Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

　　 Zhu Zhanji's mood today is a bit unpleasant. Upon asking, he only knew that the underground palace of Empress Xu was about to be repaired.

　　 "Grandpa Emperor is already preparing for a northern tour, and the King of Han has set out to send the coffin of the Emperor's grandmother to Changling."

　　 Zhu Zhanji thought he had successfully prevented Zhu Di’s northern tour, but who knew that the plan had not changed fast. A memorial to the completion of the Changling Underground Palace changed Zhu Di’s mind.

　　 Zhu Zhanji looked at Fang Xing with some worry: "Brother Dehua, I heard that you met Ji Gang?"

　　 Fang Xing was fiddling with the ballpoint pen in his hand, and said indifferently: "I just said a few words, I think that the commander will not put me in the eyes of this poor man."

　　 "Brother Dehua, you must be careful, stay away from that person, that person is a mad dog! If you have anything, go to my father to solve it."

　　 Zhu Zhanji is gone. He has to prepare for the North Tour during this period, and basically has no time to come to Fangjiazhuang.

　　 Fang Xing shook his head, feeling that Zhu Zhanji was a little nervous.

　　……

　　 As the weather gradually warms up, Fangjiazhuang is preparing for spring ploughing.

　　 Although there has been fish farming in rice fields for a long time, most farmers don't have the energy to do it, and they feel that the contribution is not proportional to the harvest.

　　 So Fangjiazhuang’s rice field fish farming is currently the only one in this area.

　　 After showing off by the farmers, people from nearby farms came to see Fangjiazhuang’s field regulations. They wanted to wait until after the harvest. If Fangjiazhuang’s rice field fish farming could increase production, then everyone would follow suit.

　　 After asking Fang Xing for instructions, Fang Jaylun stopped blocking others from visiting, but he still asked people to tell the dealers.

　　 "The butler said, don't talk nonsense about what shouldn't be said, take care of your own mouth, don't get into trouble."

　　According to word of mouth, those who came to see came back empty-handed.

　　 But since we are preparing to raise fish, a fishmonger must have heard the news.

　　 Fang Jay Lun looked at these people in front of him, and asked suspiciously: "Are you really selling fish fry?"

　　 These few people have fair skin, and at first glance they are not people who work often.

The man headed by 　　 chuckled, and then asked someone to bring a jar.

　　 "Please look at the steward Fang, this is our fry, there are crucian carp and carp, the most suitable for feeding in the rice field."

　　 Fang Jay Lun went to take a closer look, and then nodded in satisfaction: "Then make an offer. If it is suitable, we will buy a batch immediately."

　　 It is too slow to raise fish in the rice fields. Fang Xing plans to feed them in the pond on Zhuangzi for a period of time, and then put the fish in after the rice fields are filled with water.

　　 The man put down the jar and said with a smile: "The price is good. As long as you buy it all the year round, then we will definitely give the lowest price."

　　 Fang Jielun is talking about prices, and Fang Xing is at home putting up airs for Zhang Shuhui.

　　 "My husband, don't move! Otherwise, the size is wrong and the clothes you make don't fit."

　　 Zhang Shuhui was measuring Fang Xing's size, but whenever the ruler reached Fang Xing's chest, abdomen and armpits, he jumped up.

　　 Fang Xing said frankly: "There is my itchy flesh."

　　 Zhang Shuhui was fierce, and simply forced Fang Xing to lie on the kang, and then stepped up to measure it by herself.

　　 After the tossing, Fang Xing was about to wipe the oil, but saw the maid coming in.

　　 Isn’t it a good thing that broke me!

　　 "Master, Xin Laoqi has something to ask for you."

　　 Fang Xing didn't take it seriously. After arriving in the front hall, he saw Xin Laoqi's solemn face.

"what's up?"

　　 "Master, someone sneaked in."

　　 Fang Xing stunned: "Who? How many people?"

　　 This blue sky and white sun, why do you sneak in? Is it a thief?

　　 Old Seven Xin leaned over and said, "Master, these are the few people who came to sell the fry today. Two of them have already arrived in the backyard."

　　 Fuck! Fang Xing got up quickly, ready to rush to the backyard.

　　 "Young Master."

　　 Xin Laoqi said with a serious expression: "Master, the methods of those people are...Jin Yiwei!"

　　 Fang Xing's figure suffocated, and after slowly turning around, his eyes were red and he said, "Old Qi, let people get ready to do it!"

　　 You paralyzed Ji Tsun, dare to do something to my house, then let's see who will die the fastest!

　　 Fang Xing instantly thought of how to run the plan after killing these people, but when he thought about it, he found that Xin Laoqi hadn't moved.

　　 Just when Fang Xing wanted to reprimand, Xin Laoqi said in a deep voice:

　　 "Master, our people are already following, and based on the traces of the two, I think their goal should be your study."

　　 "My study?"

　　 Fang Xing is very thankful that Zhu Zhanji has not come recently, so he put all those things into the warehouse, otherwise, if someone sees it, I’m afraid...

　　 "They want money first, if they see a baby, they will definitely find a way to start with me."

　　 After calming down, Fang Xing analyzed: "The second is to find something unfavorable to the emperor's grandson and use it to attack the prince."

"As for me."

　　 Fang Xing laughed at herself: "I am a small landlord in the country, Jin Yiwei still disdains to work **** me."

　　 At this time, a family member came in quietly, walked to Fang Xing's side, and whispered: "Master, after the two came out of the study empty-handed, they went to our Liuli Kiln."

　　 Fang Xing sneered and said, "Whatever they are, Liuli Kiln has been idle recently, and there are a few big things inside."

　　 "Master, find a cheap fry..."

Fang Jielun walked towards the front hall excitedly, Fang Xing immediately whispered to Xin Laoqi: "Take a few family members to ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Ji Gang... Forget it, take a few of Ji Gang's capable men Investigate the trail."

　　 "Master, the price of this house is 20% cheaper than the market, I..."

　　 Fang Jaylen said with joy, but Fang Xing was already thinking about the follow-up.

　　 He wanted to kill Ji Tsun, but he was worried that the consequences would be unpredictable, so he finally resisted.

　　 Tonight, Fang Xing said today that he had something to do in the study, and let Zhang Shuhui go to bed first.

　　 Fang Xing found a suitcase in the warehouse. He skillfully opened the box, and without even looking at the drawings, he assembled the parts inside. Soon, a sniper rifle was formed.

　　 Barrett M82A1, with armor-piercing bombs, incendiary bombs, and special bombs for unprotected personnel.

　　 Fang Xing has practiced more than ten times, and today he wants to practice again.

　　 "Boom! Boom! Boom!"

　　 There was a huge gunshot in the space and the sound of the target being destroyed.

　　 Fang Xing moved his eyes away from the scope and looked at the steel plate placed in the distance with the binoculars. When I saw a few more holes in the head of the person painted on the steel plate, I laughed.

　　 "I said, don't mess with me, it's no good to mess with me..."

　　 Fang Xing muttered to himself, and set the target in the scope again.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 The ‘person’ on the steel plate was shot in the chest.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 "Boom!"

　　 After Fang Xing felt that his shoulders were no longer his own, he put away the sniper rifle, and then took another pistol and magazine.

　　 Holding the gun with both hands, aiming with one eye, the target is the letter on the side of a container.

　　 Inside is a box of goods, outside it says: S...B.

　　 "Bah!"