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Chapter 202 Mr. Fang who refuses to corrode

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    With the arrival of the emperor¡¯s grandson and Fang Xing, the atmosphere in the military camp became lively.  Seeing this scene, Zhu Zhanji asked people to kill two fat pigs and give extra meals to the sergeants.

    The sergeants all cheered. When Fang Xing saw it, he provocatively said to Zhu Zhanji, "Shall we have a meal here at noon?"

    Zhu Zhanji said not to be outdone: "Brother Dehua, I don't have to be well-dressed and well-fed to survive."

    Fang Xing chuckled, took out a bottle of chili sauce and said, "I hope you won't ask me for seasoning later."

    Zhu Zhanji said in disbelief: "There is meat and rice and noodles, why can't I eat it?"

    When it was lunch time, Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing went to Dong Pi's place to eat.

    Seeing Zhu Zhanji come in, Dong Pi felt that the food coming out of the big pot on the table was

    The characteristic of big pot rice is its rough taste.  It was late autumn and there were not many vegetables, so it was just Chinese cabbage mixed with pork cooked together.  That taste

    The rice was a bit raw, so Zhu Zhanji frowned and took a bite.

    "Come on, don't just eat rice!"

    Fang Xing enthusiastically took a chopstick of cabbage and cooked pork to Zhu Zhanji. Then he poured some chili sauce into the bowl and stirred it. He ate it very happily.

    Dong Pi was eating the food beside him, but he also felt it was a little hard to swallow.

    In the past, more than 100 households in the army had small stoves, but today when Fang woke up, he specifically told them that they would all eat from the big pot today.

    Cabbage and pork are cooked together, and it is cooked in a big pot. Anyone who has eaten it knows that it smells similar to pig food.

    Zhu Zhanji's throat surged a few times. He put the dish into his mouth with difficulty. After chewing it casually for a few times, the taste spread in his mouth.

    Fang Xing looked at his expression, then handed over the chili sauce, and said with "serious words": "It's not easy for sergeants, so if you are slighted, think about the consequences."

    Zhu Zhanji quickly took the chili sauce, then imitated Fang Xing and stirred the food together, and said angrily: "Can't the cooks put some thought into it?"

    "hehe!"

    Fang Xing smiled and said: "There are many people in the army, let's just say we are in Jubaoshan. There are more than a thousand people. If you want to be precise, do you know how many people should be equipped to cook? And after changing to a small stove, will this be a military camp or a restaurant?  ?¡±

    Dong Pi lowered his head on the side and gave Fang Xing ten thousand likes in his heart.

    This is so true!

    Seeing that Zhu Zhanji was a little unhappy, Fang Xing said: "But there are a lot of spices in Guawa. If you can enter the Ming Dynasty cheaply"

    Zhu Zhanji smiled, knowing that Fang Xing had never forgotten the colonial theory that had bewitched him.

    "Brother Dehua, let's take our time."

    Don¡¯t forget, there are two great gods on Zhu Zhanji¡¯s head!

    After finishing this meal of "reminiscing about hardships and thinking about sweet meals", Zhu Zhanji sighed: "In the past, in the army, I always ate with Grandpa Huang, so I ignored the sufferings of the sergeants. I really shouldn't have!"

    "take it easy."

    Even Fang Xing can't do this. He can feed his servants well, but this is the Ming Dynasty's army. If he makes food better than Zhu Di's pro-army food, there is no doubt that some people will say that he is trying to buy people's hearts.

    After leaving Xin Laoqi and a few servants behind, Fang Xing returned home.

    As soon as he arrived at the door of the main house, Fang Jielun rushed out, pointed inside with a mysterious face and said: "Master, the Tatar who gave gifts last time is here again."

    Fang Xing was stunned for a moment, "What kind of Tatars are you talking about?"

    Fang Jielun covered his nose and said: "That man has body odor, even if he is wearing my Han clothes, but the smell is like no one else except the grassland."

    "They still dare to come?"

    Fang Xing walked inside while thinking about the reason for this.

    Zhu Di has arrested a lot of people recently, and they are basically guys who accepted bribes from the Arutai envoy. According to Zhu Di's urine, not only will their homes be ransacked, but their own heads will also be in danger.

    But at such a sensitive time, the messenger actually dared to come to Shangjiazhuang. Could it be that he realized that it was Fang Xing who was responsible?

    In the front hall, a man dressed in Han Chinese clothes was sitting on a chair. He had a fat face and narrow eyes, and he looked like he was not a good person.

    Two servants were guarding the door. When they saw Fang Xing, they said in disgust: "Master, that man really stinks!"

    The man had already stood up, and after a stiff hand, he said with a smile: "Little man Alatan, I have met Mr. Fang."

      As soon as Fang Xing entered, he smelled a bad smell. He held his breath and asked with difficulty: "What's the matter?"

    Alatan narrowed his eyes, a little annoyed, but thinking of the purpose of his trip, he smiled and said: "Mr. Jiumufang is a great talent, I have some gifts here for you to make friends."

    As he spoke, he looked at a box at his feet.

    You still dare to give me something?

    Fang Xing thinks this Alatan is a bit funny. Your bribery has caused many people bad luck. Now you still don¡¯t know what¡¯s funny. Are you trying to frame me or something?

    "Take your things!"

    At this moment, Fang Xing was so upright and stern that the two servants at the door could not help but admire him secretly.

    The young master is indeed a gentleman!

    Alatan's smile suddenly froze, and then he remembered his previous experience of delivering money, and said again: "Mr. Fang, a little care means that King Yongning values ??your knowledge and has no other meaning."

    Hearing this, Fang Xing was happy. He took two steps back and felt that the smell was lighter before he said: "Don't talk to me about these useless things. Since your King Yongning wants to weaken the Wazai people, then don't even think about it."  Sitting at home, eating mutton, drinking kumiss, and then I, Ming, will be his thug!"

    "I'm telling you, this is a dream!"

    It was only then that Fang Xing realized the purpose of this messenger's visit.

    Alatan probably thought that if Fang Xing escaped unscathed from this bribery case, it must be because of his shocking background.  So he simply made a big bet and asked Fang Xing to lobby on his behalf.

    "Mr. Fang"

    Alatan still wanted to test it out.

    "go out!"

    Fang Xing pointed to the door, then quickly stepped out and told the two servants: "Keep an eye on him and don't allow him to leave anything behind."

    "Yes, Master!"

    The two servants looked at Alatan with disgust, thinking that my young master is the future emperor's master, corruption and so on, isn't that insulting!

    Zhang Shuhui was getting up from her nap. When she saw Fang waking up, she said with a strange expression: "Husband, my family received a reward from His Majesty today!"

    Fang Xing groaned, and then asked: "What is the reward?"

    Zhang Shuhui went in and came out with a brocade box in her hand.

    "It's actually this"

    Fang Xing looked at a chili pepper in the brocade box, his eyes wishing he could see through the brocade box.

    "You got it right, right?"

    Zhang Shuhui also said depressedly: "No, that person opened it on the spot."

    Fang Xing could already imagine the expression on that person's face at that time, which must have been the same as his own at the moment.

    "What does it mean?"

    Fang Xing had a constipated expression on his face. He guessed what Zhu Di meant and closed the brocade box.

    "Keep it, and tell your children and grandchildren later, so that they know there are such rewards in the world." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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