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    The speed with which Fang Xing did things opened Wang Chang's horizons. On the second day, Fang Xing found a house in the city. When Wang Chang and his eldest son Wang Zhi arrived, there were already several petty officials there.  .

    "These people are all underlings, sir, just give me orders if you have something to do."

    Yu Qian was sent to coordinate and was extremely busy.

    Wang Shang said with admiration: "Uncle Xinghe does things vigorously and resolutely, I feel ashamed."

    Yu Qian still had something on hand, so he held up his hands and said: "Sir, Uncle Xinghe said that you can't rush the newspaper. Think about the article slowly. Don't worry about the money, smash it!"

    "Smash it?"

    Wang Chang has been poor for most of his life, so he was a little confused by this spelling.

    Yu Qian smiled bitterly and said: "Uncle Xinghe's exact wordsyou can use it as much as you want, but he will lose when you use it up."

    Wang Shang opened his mouth and looked at his son. Wang Zhi was also stunned.

    This is what Fang Xing wants to show them!

    At this time, Fang Xing walked in and saw that the scene was in order, so he nodded to Qian.

    Wang Shang was a little uncomfortable with this luxurious feeling and said: "Uncle Xinghe, those articles can create momentum for the author, and they don't cost much money."

    Fang Xing was stunned, and then said nonchalantly: "Sir, you are overly concerned. The Fang family never shows off their wealth, and their household expenses are normal, but they are not short of money."

    "Go ahead and smash it! If you like whoever refuses to write, just throw your money at it!"

    Wang Zhi asked: "Uncle Xinghe, then ten passes is a big deal, right?"

    Fang Xing glanced at him, touched his forehead, and said: "Ten guan that's just the basic price. For the person that Mr. Fang likes, a hundred guan is not too many. If there is a great scholar who is willing to join, a thousand guan is not a problem  ¡­¡±

    After saying that, he saw that everyone was stunned, so he held up his hands and said: "Fang needs to find someone to talk to. The supervisor is here to take a look, and if there is any trouble, just make a decision."

    He hurried away, and Wang He said with a smile: "Mr. Wang, don't panic. Uncle Xinghe has already written a memorial about this matter. As for the money although it is useful, we don't use engravings and use movable type. It's not to save money."  Money, I just want it to be more convenient.¡±

    Wang Shang and his son both looked at each other in confusion, and were stunned by Fang Xing's generosity.

    "Furthermore, Fang Xing paid for it privately, and the emperor actually agreed. There is a lot worth saying in this.

    The emperor¡¯s relationship with Xing and Bo was so good that he was not afraid of suspicion!

    At this time, Yu Qian went over and asked someone to unload a large bag from the last carriage. He turned around and said, "Sir, here are all the banknotes. Put them in there and use them at any time."

    Wang Shang said subconsciously: "I'm afraid it might be stolen."

    Wang He puffed up his belly and said casually: "Don't worry, Mr. Wang. If anyone dares to steal this money, Xing Hebo will let him know what it means to regret."

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    "Don't worry, Emperor Taizu Gao also wanted to make trouble back then, but didn't it disappear in the end?"

    In the restaurant, the entire second floor was occupied, and the men in brocade and middle-aged men were accustomed to this.

    There are not many dishes, and the children of aristocratic families do not use extravagant scenes to show their family background. On the contrary, they prefer to use knowledge and magnanimity to distinguish between relatives and friends.

    There is a small river outside the restaurant. When you open the windows, the temperature is extremely pleasant and the scenery is quite good.

    The man in brocade clothes nodded and said, "Second uncle can tell my family when I get back that my nephew will definitely not ruin our family's reputation here. If there is any news, I will report it immediately."

    The middle-aged man smiled and said: "He thinks he is strong, but how many scholars are there in the world? Let's wait for the day when his reputation is ruined. Let's come back to Jinan and see what those people look like."

    The two toasted and had a meal for half an hour before Shi Shiran got up and prepared to go out.

    The man in golden clothes walked to the window and took a look outside, then stiffened and said, "Second uncle, that man looks familiar"

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    By the river, there is a small table and two low stools.

    The small table is probably old and looks black.

    ¡°My guest, give way!¡±

    A waiter came with a tray. He stood unceremoniously between the two guests and muttered: "Eat in the store and eat by the river. Those women wash their urine by the river early in the morning."  Where¡¯s the pot!¡±

    "How dare you compete with me in this poor place? Look at this dish, it only has a few pieces of meat, tsk tsk! I'm in the temple now?"

    Xu Jingchang resisted the urge to yell, but the waiter refused to accept it.Lose, he put the dishes on the table, took a step back and said: "It depends on how much money you can afford. If you want to eat more meat, you can also order dishes. The shop does not say too much, the mutton is fresh every day, and the chicken and duck are just  Not to mention."

    Xu Jingchang sneered: "Do you have beef?"

    The waiter said proudly: "How many beef cattle from the grassland do you want? Fry or fry, whatever you want!"

    Xu Jingchang laughed angrily and said: "Most of the beef cattle in the grassland have been given to the capital. It would be great to have two cows in Jinan in one place. Just your pickled shop. If you serve beef, I will see if it is good."  Beef cattle.¡±

    The guy retorted: "How can you tell where the beef comes from? No one in Jinan can tell, let alone you."

    Fang Xing said: "He can really eat it. Go ahead and get a pound of beef."

    The waiter glanced at Fang Xing. Fang Xing waved his hand. The aura he inadvertently revealed shocked the waiter. Then he struggled all the way back to the store, wondering whether he should tell the two shopkeepers to ask for beef.

    Xu Jingchang, who was tired of work, wiped his face casually, showed his slightly darkened hands to Fang Xing, and said, "Brother, I have been running all the way, except for eating and sleeping. Dehua, are you going to treat me to this?"

    Fang Xing said: "His vegetarian hotpot is unique and tastes good, give it a try."

    There is a small pot on top of a small charcoal basin, and the aroma is fragrant.

    The two of them ate for a while, and the beef really came, and it was fried beef slices.

    Xu Jingchang ate a piece and said to the man next to him who was pretending to be calm: "This is a farm cow. If you are wrong, I will jump into the river today!"

    The guy¡¯s face turned pale and he wanted to argue. Fang Xing said, ¡°Go ahead.¡±

    He just said a faint word, and the man didn't dare to say anything more and resigned.

    Xu Jingchang said angrily: "Why can't I scare him?"

    Fang Xing pointed to the top of his head and said, "There are leaves, and they are all ashes."

    Xu Jingchang turned sideways and brushed the top of his head with his hand, and then the dust and a leaf fell down.

    "You drink it."

    Fang Xing didn¡¯t like drinking at noon, so a bottle of wine was requisitioned by Xu Jingchang.  As he drank, he cursed the terrible weather along the way.

    After eating the fried beef, he praised: "It's so good at cooking? I'll ask the cook later if he would like to work at the Xu family."

    ¡°It¡¯s not easy for everyone, don¡¯t cheat others.¡±

    Fang Xing didn¡¯t get enough sleep recently. After eating a bowl of rice, he put down his bowl and chopsticks and just stared at the river in a daze.

    The river was clear. Fang Xing casually grabbed a hanging willow branch, and the fatigue between his brows gradually dissipated.

    "You caused a shocking stir in Jinan, and there were several public uproar in the capital. Those scholars hate you to death, but your wife is smart and knows to go out less often."

    " When the palace comes to pick up your daughter, there are more than ten cavalry following you, tsk tsk! What do you think you are doing this for? If you have the time, why not seize a few more pieces of territory, and when the cultivated land in the Central Plains is not enough, move them all out, and then let  Wouldn¡¯t it be nice for those gentry to farm their own land?¡±

    Fang Xing kneaded the willow branches and said: "When I first woke up, I was happy when I saw flowers, plants and trees. I felt full of vitality and couldn't get enough of them every day. As time goes by, I am getting busier and busier"

    "Regret it?"

    Xu Jingchang thought he was under too much pressure, so he said with relief: "Don't be afraid, brother, I was ordered to come here to hold you back. Whoever dares to bully others, we brothers will join forces and kill them!"

    ¡°Don¡¯t be afraid!¡±

    Fang Xing let go of the willow branch and said, "I'm not afraid of them, I'm just dozing off."

    "Then go to sleep!"

    Xu Jingchang said casually, and then saw the knife suddenly appear, walked behind Fang Xing and said, "Master, someone is out."

    "Who's out?"

    Xu Jingchang put down his chopsticks and asked.

    Fang Xing smiled and looked sideways.

    The middle-aged man happened to look over and smiled slightly.

    "nice weather."

    Fang Xing said.

    The middle-aged man nodded, then looked at the sky and said, "It's not bad."

    "Let's have a drink."

    Fang Xing pointed to his side and extended an invitation.

    The middle-aged man wanted to refuse, but he saw a hint of danger in Fang Xing's smile.

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