Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Zhu Fang vigorously pointed to the weapons in the warehouse and said, "Master, these flintlocks are spare parts, and those trebuchets are what I think. I only take a part of them on the road and build them when they are close to the enemy. "

Fang Xing nodded and said: "That's right, this small trebuchet is easy to build, but it's not convenient for long-distance transportation, so be it."

In order not to carry these heavy things on the march, Fang Xing planned to bring the craftsmen this time.

Walking out of the warehouse, looking at the sergeants over there, Fang Xing's heart was also agitated.

Wa thorn!

Mahamu!

I'm coming!

But before leaving, Fang Xing had to clean up a person.

"Master, Lin Zhiyuan only has some money and property in his family, but he has a younger sister who has become a concubine for Si Cheng Miaoyuan of Guanglu Temple."

Fang Wu's efficiency was very high, and Lin Zhiyuan's family status was investigated in a short time.

"Miao Yuan holds the two bureaus of good brewing and delicacy, and he has real power in Guanglu Temple."

Fang Xing nodded and said, "In that case, Xie Wentong is nothing but hard labor, but this Miao Yuan is taking it all!"

To explain that Fang Xing did not believe that there was no Miao Yuan's stock in Yuelou.

The key is whether Miao Yuan has the intention of taking it to the palace to please the nobles after winning the first fresh skill.

When Fang Wu saw Fang Xing hesitate, he said, "Master, that person's house guard is normal. Why should I take someone to touch him at night?"

There are several meanings to this touch.

Fang Xing shook his head and said: "The other party wants to rob us of the way to make money, then we just pay for it, don't have to be bloody."

Fang Wu regretfully said, "That's not easy!"

It's not easy to handle. If you want to overturn a sixth rank, it's not so easy to start.

However, Fang Xing thought that he would be leaving soon, and if he would not kill the coveters before leaving, it is estimated that Zhang Shuhui would have to go to the British government to ask for help in the end.

Why!

Fang wakes up. Just when Fang Wu thought he would tell some tactics, he said indifferently: "I don't have time to take it slowly, let's give him a quick knife to cut the mess!"

Fang Wu dumbfounded: "Master, you won't go directly to Miao Yuan, will you?"

"Why am I looking for him?"

Fang Xing moved his body for a while, and said: "You can go with me, let's go."

Lin Zhiyuan was settling the accounts. The payment made at noon today made him a little melancholy. However, after thinking that he would get the next door's method soon, he also put aside his troubles, and ordered a good table of food to be prepared, saying that he was going to treat him.

"Go and wait outside Guanglu Temple. When you see Master Xie, please come and say that I will invite him to drink at Mingyue Tower."

Lin Zhiyuan said vigorously.

His sister is quite favored by Miao Yuan, so he also considers himself Miao Yuan's brother-in-law, and greeting Xie Wentong is just to make a good relationship.

"It's easy to get some drinks to sell in the future!"

But his buddy walked back slowly before he went out.

"Why don't you go?"

When the buddy retreated to the counter, Lin Zhiyuan said angrily, then raised his head and was about to reprimand him for a few words, but when he saw the approaching Fang wake up, he couldn't help saying, "What are you doing?"

There were no guests at this time, and Fang Wu had already started closing quickly.

When the door was closed, the light in the lobby was mostly dimmed. One side of Fang Xing's face was gloomy, and one side was illuminated by the light penetrating through the cracks in the door. He looked a little bit oozing.

"Boss Lin?"

Fang Xing said solemnly: "I am awake!"

Lin Zhiyuan saw Fang Wuzheng standing at the door, and said in a panic: "What do you want to do? I tell you, my brother-in-law is the monk of Guanglu Temple!"

Fang Xing smiled at the guy on the side who was staring at him, and said, "I know Miao Yuan is your cheap brother-in-law, and I'm here for that."

The guy usually behaved very cleverly, so he got Lin Zhiyuan's attention. At this time, seeing that Fang Xing's words were wrong, he quietly wiped it out.

When he retreated to the door leading to the back, he felt like he had hit a wall.

Looking back, Fang Wuzheng grinned, "My young master hasn't spoken yet, do you dare to leave?"

"puff!"

Seeing his buddy stunned by Fang Wuyi's palm, Lin Zhiyuan shuddered and said, "What do you want to do? This is a sunny day! This is Suzaku Street!"

Fang Xing said faintly: "I'm very busy, but when I'm busy, you have caused me trouble! Boss Lin, please explain that you let Xie Wentong blackmail the first thing that threatened the first fresh."

"Puff!"

Lin Zhiyuan was taken aback by the news, fell to the ground with a butt, and then quickly got up, with an incredulous expression on his face: "Who are you?"

Of course, Fang Xing didn’t need to answer these questions. Fang Wu immediately said: “My young master is a juvenile Juren, who is the only one in the world in arithmetic, or... His Royal Highness's teacher!”

Lin Zhiyuan only felt a roar in his head, a piece of information drifted by, and finally he said in a trembled, "Who from the Imperial College is awake?"

Fang Xing said reservedly: "I'm not Fang Xing of the Imperial College, but Fang Xing who has troubled the Imperial College several times!"

Seeing Lin Zhiyuan dumbfounded, Fang Xing said impatiently: "Xie Wentong has already written down the charges, Lin Zhiyuan, with that signing, I can let you spend the New Year in prison!"

Seeing the faint joy on Lin Zhiyuan's face, Fang Xing unceremoniously woke up his fantasy.

"I want your confession, understand? Otherwise, this will be the last time you have heard of firecrackers for the New Year!"

Fang Wu said happily: "Don't think that my young master is alarmist, the last one thought like this, now the grass at the head of the grave is taller than you!"

Seeing Lin Zhiyuan hesitating, Fang Xing snorted, got up and left.

Numb! If you don't want to face, then don't ask for anything!

At this moment, Fang Xing's chest was full of murderous intent, and Fang Wu also gave Lin Zhiyuan a mocking look and opened the door.

Seeing Fang Xing strode out, Lin Zhiyuan's lips squirmed a few times, but in the end he didn't speak.

…

There are actually a lot of errands at Guanglu Temple, but for Xie Wentong, who is sitting on pins and needles, it is the kingly way to go home and think of a countermeasure.

When the time to leave the office was up, Xie Wentong rushed out first, which aroused the curiosity of those colleagues.

After arriving home, Xie Wentong locked himself in the study, and no one was seen.

What's wrong?

The errand is broken, UU reading www. uukanshu. com also wrote a confession letter. If Miao Yuan knew about it, Xie Wentong knew he would be finished.

explain?

Xie Wentong shook his head, where Miao Yuan would listen to his explanation, and he would probably wear countless little shoes for him in the days to come, until he couldn't stay any longer, so he asked for it.

As for rushing to kill, Xie Wentong felt that Miao Yuan did not dare.

These days, who doesn't have the boss's handle on hand!

While embarrassed, someone knocked on the door outside, and Xie Wentong said impatiently, "What's the matter?"

There was a moment of silence outside the door, and then a voice came.

"Master Xie, my young master would like to invite you."

Is this my home?

Xie Wentong suddenly felt cold on the back of his neck and asked, "Who is your young master?"

"Fang Xing!" (To be continued.)