On the afternoon of the second day, Fang Chengen had lunch, sang while walking, and went to the small river in the east of the village with a fishing rod.

"There is a girl in the village named Xiaofang

!" "Hey hey!" Qiao Pi echoed with the stove, and Xiao Teng clapped his hands!

"The young master sings well, the young master sings awesomely

!" "He is good-looking and kind

!" "Hi hi!" "

Two ponytails with big braids, so beautiful!"

......

But after a while, Ji Ran came to the edge of the river.

The river is still the same river, the waterhole is still the same waterhole, the only pity is that there is a layer of ice.

Tell Xiao Teng to set up the table, chairs and benches, and Jordan takes a stone and smashes a big hole in the ice.

Fang Chengen hung an earthworm on the hook that he didn't know where Xiao Teng had dug up, and threw a handful of corn down to make a nest.

Throw the hook into the ice cave.

It doesn't matter if you catch a fish or not, you're no longer the dick you were in your previous life.

The famous Young Master Fang Chengen is not short of a fish to eat, and the point is to enjoy the atmosphere.

By the way, let the fish of Datang know what the concert is.

"I'm a wolf from

the north...... "How, ......"

"Walking, in the boundless wilderness!", "

The terrible north wind blows

!" "Get out of your uncle's house, spray the spit on the face of the young master!" The

four of them were fighting, time passed quickly, basically Fang Chengen was fighting, Qiao Pi was fighting with Xiao Teng.

"In the crowd of people, there are you and me!" Suddenly

, there was a burst of singing in the distance, Fang Chengen was startled, this Nima, who learned Lao Tzu's song!

"Old Fang, are you sick during this winter's fishing!" As

soon as he got closer, Cheng Chuji laughed and greeted Fang Chengen.

It's just that this greeting is very impolite.

Fang Chengen was very unhappy.

But it seems that the Cheng family has this quality, what can you do!

Not to mention that this guy is still his brother.

"Get out of your uncle, don't hang around in Chang'an City, why are you here in Zhuangzi.

Xiao Teng took another stool and sat down for Cheng Chuhei.

This guy sat down unceremoniously, picked up the teacup in front of Fang Chengen and drank it.

"I've run all the way, I'm dying of thirst!" Fang

Chengen picked up the kettle on the small charcoal stove next to him and added some hot water to this guy.

"Your uncle, drink slowly, and no one will rob you, add some hot, it's not good for your stomach to drink cold in winter.

Cheng watched his brother add water to himself, baring his teeth and smiling.

"Old Fang, have you received the news?" said Cheng Sishen mysteriously.

What can make this guy so mysterious, is it possible, what big melons are there to eat in Chang'an City

? Li Er's daughter cheated

? Li Chengqian played with men

? Or Li Yuan and Li Erzhen PK

? Could it be: "Chai Lingwu and Fang Yiai fought for the widow Wang?"

Cheng Chuhei has a black line, what does this old man think all day long!

" It's King Wu, didn't Xiao Ke send someone to tell you? "

Li Ke's matter, Fang Chengen didn't bother to inquire, except for the matter of winemaking.

The key is that he is now making a lot of money from coal mines, and it doesn't matter if he has the money for brewing, just enough to spend.

"Tell me what, this guy is going to marry a daughter-in-law?"

"No, it's just that the wine has come out, early this morning, I sent someone to my house to inform, let me go and see, my brother got the news, and immediately came to recruit you, want to come, inform your next person hasn't come yet!"

"Unexpectedly, Xiao Ke is in addition to eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, and he has studied the bartending you said so quickly, this guy is really good!" Cheng said with emotion.

"Haha, everyone has their own unique talents, such as you, everyone is a good hand, such as me, except for being good-looking, I am nothing but good-looking, and then for example, Xiao Ke, our Royal Highness King Wu, maybe his unique talent is to make wine, where is this guy now, let's have a hot pot at night, have a meal, and go to see tomorrow?"

Fang Chengen said with a smile, I am born to be useful, it depends on whether you can find your own suitable position.

Li Ke is very good at finding his own position, Shinong Industry and Commerce, this guy is now stuck in the lowest businessman, and he can't pull it out.

"Okay, just eat the hot pot, let's go again tomorrow, this guy is now on his own Zhuangzi in Huxian County, which is not far from Lantian, let's get up early tomorrow morning, eat and go again." The

two brothers hit it off, for wine, Fang Chengen doesn't have much pursuit now, and when he just crossed over, he would think about it, now that he is used to drinking Sanle pulp, he feels that liquor is just like that.

I didn't like to drink before the crossing, and I didn't like it after the crossing.

Perhaps, the initial miss was just because I missed my unborn son.

Who knows!

On the second day, Cheng got up before dawn.

As a good brother, he naturally would not let Fang Chengen continue to sleep.

He missed the liquor so much, thinking about the smell in the barracks, he didn't fall asleep at night.

If it wasn't for that hot pot, I went to Li Ke yesterday.

After eating breakfast in a hurry, Fang Chengen saw that it was not yet dawn, and wanted to go back to sleep again.

As a result, he was dragged into the carriage by Cheng Chuhei, and he could only take a nap in the carriage.

Sometimes, I really don't like this guy's character of not treating himself as an outsider at all.

Xiao Teng was worried that it would not be safe to go out at this hour, so he deliberately brought a few more guards.

The group rode horses, drove the car, and marched towards Li Ke's Zhuangzi.

Cheng Chuhei's guy was still afraid that Fang Chengen would be able to sleep.

Riding on a horse and screaming: "I am a wolf from the north...... "

Ma Dan, I knew that I would not teach this song to this thing."

Fortunately, there are many people with me, otherwise, the dealer who was woken up on the road would definitely beat this guy to death as a wolf.

In a daze, Fang Chengen couldn't hold on any longer.

The thick blanket in the carriage was so hard to hold on, and I dragged a piece of fur over my body.

The upper and lower eyelids kept fighting, but after a while, I fell asleep.

By the time he woke up again, the sun had already risen, and the carriage had entered the boundaries of Huxian.

Although it is also around Chang'an, Huxian County is obviously not at the same level as Lantian.

Perhaps, the current Huxian is similar to when he first crossed over to Lantian.

The same poverty, the same destitude.

There are low-rise houses everywhere, as well as potholed streets.

This is difficult to see in Fangjia Zhuangzi.

I know that the young master likes to be clean and tidy.

Since Fangjia Zhuangzi has earned a lot of copper money from the bean sprout coal mine.

Steward Wang specially arranged a team composed of Zhuang households to be responsible for rectifying the Fang family's Zhuangzi.

Everything is according to the young master's preferences.

The dilapidated houses have been rebuilt, the roads have been resurfaced, and some of the main roads have even been paved with bluestone slabs.

Everything is for the sake of the image of Zhuangzi.

Zhuangzi is good, even the people on Zhuangzi have a lot higher morale, and now the people of Fangjia Zhuangzi see outsiders, and they are all looking at people with their nostrils.

"Ah, the newcomer, that one from the poor countryside, have you ever seen such a good Zhuangzi!"

The arrogant face looked the same as Fang Chengen.

"Old Fang, this county is the same as Jingyang, it doesn't look as good as Lantian!" Cheng Chuhei also sighed.

"Hey, the whole Datang, there are more places like this

!" "Let's just live our lives well and take care of our own households, there are Chai families in Jingyang, Wu Wang and Gao families in Huxian County, they are all their villagers, and the good or bad lives of the farmers are our business!" Fang Chengen responded.

Cheng Chusi slapped his head.

That's right, even if the people of this county are starving to death, what do they care about.

You're not called by the Tibetan Turks, so she cares about her own business!

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