"The granaries in Jinan are almost empty, sir. Wake up. Is this crazy?"

Yang Yan didn't know Fang Xing's idea at all. He was only worried about one thing.

"Sir, will Fang Xing send troops to directly copy the house, and then directly take down the gentry and businessmen who rush to buy grain in the name of hoarding grain?"

Mr. seventeen looked a little tired and blue, but he was in good spirits.

"Don't worry about this. I'd like him to copy the house. That is to pour water into the oil pan."

This is using the gentry and businessmen as bait.

Yang Yan's heart was cold and said with a strong smile, "Sir, those people are celebrating. Why don't you... Encourage them?"

"Don't use such small means to test me!"

Mr. 17 stared at him coldly and said, "I said I don't know these things, okay?"

Yang Yan looked up and saw the killing. He shivered and replied, "yes, the students understand."

Mr. 17 said, "Yu Qian has been watching. He is still holding a pamphlet in his hand. He is recklessly remembering. Who knows what he is remembering? Settle accounts after autumn! He is also encouraged. He is taking the initiative to give Fang Xing a handle, fool!"

Yang Yan was surprised and said, "Sir, does that party wake up want to transfer all the people out and catch them all?"

Mr. 17's face showed a blue color and said, "who knows? But now he has only one way to go. I'm waiting to see a good play, ha ha!"

Yang Yan smiled and said, "Sir, do you think Fang Xing is preparing to start now?"

……

"Mr. Su, I'd like to propose a toast to you!"

After drinking it all, the toasting man smiled and said, "Mr. Su, that gentleman... Later..."

Su Wei drank wine all day. His eyes were red, but he was full of momentum. He didn't look angry.

He waved his hand and said, "the overall situation of this matter is settled. The one has promised. How much difference is there afterwards? Add 20% and don't be too little!"

Seeing that everyone was disappointed, Su Wei patted the table and said, "what do you know? Once this is done, the benefits will not be exhausted in the future."

He looked at the crowd disdainfully and said, "in the past, you were always subservient to officials, but I tell you, it will be different in the future."

Seeing that someone was just sneering, Su Wei said angrily, "don't you believe it? If you don't believe it, go find an official. Even if he is a noble, I won't buy it... I... I..."

Seeing Su Wei in a daze, a good man coaxed and said, "Mr. Su, what are you doing? Say ah! Ah!"

"Yes, Mr. Su, you... You..."

Seeing Su Wei's strange face and twitching cheeks, the hecklers couldn't help turning back and looking at him with his eyes.

At the entrance of the stairs, Fang woke up and went up with a smile.

Most of the people here didn't know Fang Xing. Seeing that he was calm but strange, someone drank and asked, "who are you?"

"Wake up below!"

Bang!

The wine glass falls to the ground and turns into powder.

That demon?!

Seeing that these people were stunned at themselves, Fang Xing arched his hands and said, "you sages are meeting here. Fang overestimated his strength and wanted to join the fun. Can you?"

A fake smile floated on everyone's face. No, it was a frightened forced smile.

As the convener, Su Wei has been dull.

Fang Xing walked slowly over, and the people in front of him dodged one after another, then stood on both sides and bowed.

"I've seen uncle."

"I've seen uncle."

Fang Xing smiled as if he had come to meet these gentry.

Very kind!

He went to Su Wei's table, looked at the leftovers on the table, looked up and said, "good food."

Su Wei came back to his soul at this time. He said with a strong smile: "uncle, I'm... small..."

"You're good."

Fang Xing picked up the wine pot, shook it, estimated that there was still half a pot, handed it over and said, "wine is grain * * and can't be wasted."

Su Wei took the bottle and subconsciously poured it on his head.

After a hiccup, Su Wei stared at Fang awake.

He didn't even dare to invite Fang Xing to sit down, which would make him feel that he would die tomorrow, miserable death.

Fang Xing looked around for a week, looked at these gentry and businessmen with different looks, and said, "I heard that you are very interested in waiting for the party. Ben Bo wants to come and see if the feast of these two days has satisfied you."

Everyone hung their heads and stood with their hands tied. No one dared to look at Fang Xing.

Su Wei's heart was filled with excitement and summoned up courage: "uncle, I'm just... Just..."

"Make it up, you keep making it up!"

Fang woke up, smiled and said coldly, "with this one, Ben can cut off your dog's head now!"

Su Wei was frightened. He looked at the two servants behind Fang Xing. His body stumbled, he fell soft on his chair and shouted, "uncle, spare your life..."

There was a noise around. Someone knocked down the dishes and chopsticks, someone touched the chair, and someone sat on the ground

"Uncle, spare your life!"

A smell of urine filled the air. Fang Xing frowned and said, "you have bought all the old grain. It's good and meritorious, so Ben doesn't care."

With that, Fang woke up and turned to leave. Su Wei was suddenly relaxed and his eyes twinkled with cunning.

Fang woke up and dared not touch him, which showed that he was afraid of the family.

This discovery made Su Wei just want to shout loudly and vent his joy.

"Oh, yes."

Fang Xing, who came to the entrance of the stairs, suddenly stopped and turned back. He said very seriously, "we should take the overall situation into consideration. Remember to put away the grain when you buy it back. Don't mildew."

The footsteps faded away. Su Wei coughed, sat up straight and said, "you see?"

"Ouch!"

"Mom, it's frightening!"

After a burst of exhalation, there was another sound of plate and bowl collision. They all returned to their seats one by one.

"Look, look, we're fine."

Su Wei said proudly, "what does this mean? Ah? Ha ha!"

The room was quiet for a moment, and then a burst of complacent laughter burst out.

Just outside the restaurant, Fang Xing turned sideways, looked up at the upstairs, smiled at the corners of his mouth and said, "you're very interesting."

Looking back, Fang woke up and saw Yu Qian and Shen Shitou.

"Uncle, I remember everything."

Fang Xing likes Yu Qian because he can feel the surging passion from him.

This is the person who works, which is different from the mainstream of seeking the body before doing things, so Yu Qian's character is precious.

Fang woke up to see a rectangular drum in his arms, nodded and said, "it's hard."

When the three went back together, Shen Shitou whispered, "Xing Hebo, several people in the middle wanted to make trouble and were killed by the lower official."

He was a little uneasy. At that time, he found that someone was staring at Yu Qian, and there was not enough time, so he directly broke the necks of those people without leaving a living mouth.

"Well done!"

Fang Xing said, "those people are of no value. We don't want to give statements. Remember, we don't need any statements during our trip. We just need to judge who is the enemy and who is the friend, that's all."

Yu Qian explained, "the family is just a cover. If you give them a look, they will naturally know the pain. Moreover, the matter of checking the fields and canceling preferential treatment has spread widely. Don't involve the dispute over orthodoxy, otherwise it will add fuel to the fire. I'm afraid even your Majesty can't hold it down at that time."

Shen Shitou muttered, "those people are Yin people. Xing Hebo, it's best to kill them."

"It's easy to kill a group of people, but there are countless of them. How can you do it? There will be war smoke everywhere at that time. Even if it doesn't become a climate, the Ming Dynasty will be in chaos. After it subsides, the ruins will be broken and the living people will howl. Who can accept the consequences? Who can bear the consequences?"

Shen Shitou said reluctantly, "they were very proud just now! The officer heard the laughter. Xing Hebo, I can't bear it. Why don't the officer take someone to get them?"

Fang woke up and slowed down. He said faintly, "death is not the most feared thing. What people fear most is waiting, especially... When they are full of hope, a sudden tragedy will directly destroy their tenacity. This is the suffering."

Suddenly falling dust from the sky, it feels like life is better than death.

And Fang Xing was ready to give this feeling to them, otherwise he would directly take down the gentry just now.

And the charges

"Food is the most important thing for the people..."