Chef Wushuang of the Three Kingdoms

Everyone is here to give money, although he is accepting bribes, but what does that matter?Who will take care of him when he is full?

Since no one is in charge, he can do whatever he wants, no one can control him!

"How about you, um, you sell cloth, right? Send it back to the Sheriff's Mansion for a few. It doesn't need to be too much, a few are enough. My sister-in-law said to make clothes, and autumn is coming soon, ummmmm , remember to hand in the number later..."

"Hey, what are you selling? Meat? Give me a little later. It's enough to have a few dozen catties. It's hot now and it's not easy to keep. That's fine, you continue to line up."

"I remember that you are a furniture seller? I will send a few sets to the Sheriff's Mansion later. Don't worry, your money will be indispensable. What? You don't want money? Bah! You want to flatter me. Our Sheriff's Mansion is so big and lacks money." Five baht for you? Play while you play, and pay half of it later!"

"You are too young, go out, there is no room for you to pay here, and you don't look at how much money you make, what do you want me to do? Do you still want to do business?!"

"A book seller? Just right, recently, my elder brother likes to read books very much, and I do too. Also, bring me some diabolo slips, yes, yes, and send them to the sheriff's mansion later, and someone will give them to you when you arrive." Pay the bill, if you don’t go, watch your head!”

……

Fang Mo is like the worst corrupt official, almost to the point of plucking wild goose.

However, he has information and big data. The guys he stopped are basically considered to be relatively profitable industries in the contemporary era. If the other party gives him a little bit, it really won't affect the overall situation.

That's why he was so arrogant.

As for whether they have gas in their stomachs?What does that have to do with him?

I'm angry, but I'm holding back!

Otherwise, let Zhang Fei intercept and kill them halfway... Ahem!He didn't think about anything, and he didn't do anything. At most, he just let Zhang Fei take hundreds of soldiers and horses on the road to frighten him. The bottom line is still necessary. How can you not pay money as a businessman here?

What's more, it's all the money of the local people.

Then who said that all local people own the local minerals, so aren't salt mines considered mines?Or is iron ore not a mine?

Since they come here to make money, they have to make some contributions to the local people. By the way, Fang Mo is also a local person, so he has to make contributions to him, right?

……

Arrogant!

Too embarrassing!

Those businessmen all had bitter faces, but in their eyes, there was a flame of worship.

As the saying goes, if you don't know, you don't know, and when you know it, you will be shocked.

This is how they are now.

At first, I thought that the officials were far away from me, or they were just like clay sculptures, asking for money at some point.

However, this is not the case.

What Fang Mo did opened their eyes, and at the same time, the idea of ​​becoming an official for future generations became even more intense.

If you can be such an official, it will be better than anything else.

Look at so many businessmen, the money they make in a day is dozens of times more than them...

Fang Mo may not know, because of his monstrous behavior, these rich guys have become more and more determined to let their children study, as for whether they will fight...

Needless to say?

In contemporary education, beating is used to solve everything. Whether it is the teacher or the father, it is really a casual fight. If you are beaten to death, it is considered an unfilial son.

It is precisely because of this that those guys who may still be young masters in comfort may soon be forced by their father to learn things.

In this way, it may lead to various explosions of talents.

In this era, those who can read and write are talents, and it is impossible to refuse to accept this point.

For example, if they are literate, even if they follow the script, they can handle Fang Mo's affairs. Of course, those people are not just that, they also have a certain degree of control over people's hearts.

Of course, this is because the people of today are relatively pure and kind, and it would be hell if they didn't spit on their faces in later generations.

He walked around the market with great strides, and then found Zhou Quan, raised his head very proudly, and said to the other party: "To put it simply, you recently helped me collect some local guys from poor families. It’s good to be the kind of guy whose parents are dead, and no one cares about him, and he’s also smart. I’m very useful.”

"Here!" Zhou Quan hurriedly took orders.

Fang Mo nodded, knowing whether such a thing might be effective for a while, he asked another question: "I know, is there a dog seller? It's just the yellow one, purer one!"

First there was Qin Shihuang, who led the yellow dog to unify the world.

Later, Prime Minister Li Si couldn't help sighing when he was old, and wanted to take him out to chase rabbits.

In the future, there will be a foodie like Su Dongpo who will say: The old man is talking about being a teenager, left Qing Cang, and right leads yellow.

Fang Mo is already full of curiosity about the big yellow dog. He really wants to take this kind of native dog out for a walk. By the way, he also wants to see if the dog is well fed.

"I have one at home. I am a good hunter. Every winter, I can catch several rabbits. Especially when I go out of customs, I am very good..." Zhou Quan found that Fang Mo's face was not very good. .

He lowered his head, not even daring to speak.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? The sheriff's mansion is so clean now. At night, there's not even a sound of shit. Are you trying to get someone to jump in and kill my elder brother? I don't care what you do, I'll tell you later." I got a dozen puppies, and I want to raise them from a young age, um...the money should come out of your own account."

After Fang Mo finished speaking, he walked away with eight steps.

Chapter 216 Acting?exercise!

It's not that Fang Mo likes the house to be more lively, it's just that he feels a little bored recently, so he wants to raise a few dogs.

Of course, it's just going out for a stroll in winter, and I don't expect anything.

At most, he just wanted to see how different this ancient clay dog ​​was from the later ones.

"It should be very different, right? After all, Qin Shihuang likes it..." Fang Mo thought about it, and then walked in another direction.

This is just a process of finding companionship, not really as a thing to do.

He has a lot of things to do now. Of course, since he is an official and is also Liu Bei's sworn brother, no matter how busy he is, he still has time for entertainment at night, or this is the case in contemporary times, at least not Then there was the horrible overtime system.

Unless, there is a war.

Then it is really necessary to work overtime, not only overtime, but also very energetic at night.

After all, he didn't want to die, and he was more aware of the cruelty on the battlefield. If he didn't even know about this, he might have confessed long ago.

"see it?"

"what?"

"The one over there is Liu Junshou's sworn brother. He used to be a lowly businessman, but now he has an official position and opens his door to accept bribes."