"Ahem..." Fang Zheng pretended to be fine, but his lustful hands were still on the female subordinate's soft breasts. He said curiously: "Are you a woman? No wonder your chest muscles are so soft. Alas, I'm missing..."

The female subordinate's face was as red as Guan Yun's length, and the monkey fart was a monkey. Seeing that the adult who envied her chest muscles still placed his hand on her chest, he had no intention of moving it away. Although he was extremely embarrassed and angry, he did not dare to make an attack, so he had to take a step back without hesitation.

As a result, Fang Zheng's hand flew into the air. Fang Zheng withdrew his hand in disappointment, smacked his lips, and put his hands behind him, looking like a jade tree facing the wind, and slowly chanted: "A pair of bright moons sticking to his chest, the round jade of Forbidden Grapes... What a poem, what a poem!"

Master Fang chanted a lewd poem in the sad tone of the patriotic poet's worries the country and the people. When everyone first met their new boss, they naturally praised him. However, the female subordinate could no longer bear the teasing of this inappropriate boss. She moaned, blushed and angry, and turned around and ran back to the room.

Fang Zheng was immersed in his poetic talent. He finally pulled himself out and watched her run back to the room in a daze, saying in surprise: "What did she run away? I still haven't finished reading..."

Everyone looked at him with black lines on their heads, and the boss was still unsatisfied with teasing the female subordinates.

Frowning and looking at the dilapidated and old house, Fang Zheng shook his head and said to Wensen: "Tomorrow you go to my place to get the money, buy a bigger and new house, and then buy a piece of land outside the West City to build our training base as soon as possible. At that time, I will ask General Feng of the Longwu Army to send soldiers to surround our base and block it day and night. From now on, there will be a top-secret military restricted area. After these things are done, we will start to pick people."

Wen Sen obeyed the order with a stern obedience. Fang Zheng stood on tiptoe and looked into the room. Wen Sen immediately looked up and came forward and smiled, "This woman's name is Zhao Feng'er. Her father is Captain Zhao of the Beijing Government Office. Later, he died on duty. This woman is determined to inherit her father's mantra. However, the Ministry of Personnel does not allow women to join, so this woman joined us. It has only been a few months and is not very sensible, haha."

Fang Zheng glanced at Wen Sen with approval, and then said unhappily: "Why are you talking to me about these things? I am honest and upright, and I am not confused. I am like a lustful person? I am just caring about my subordinates..."

I savored it in my heart, and although this woman has beautiful facial features, she is not stunning, and her face is too square and masculine, and she has a bit of a scent of a true man. The most important thing is that this woman is too reserved. This young master only touched her for a moment and refused to touch her. She was too conservative. After thinking about it, Fang Zheng still stopped the idea of ​​putting her in the harem.

Wensen smiled and said, "Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes

I have to say that Wensen has made great progress recently. Perhaps because of his closeness to Zhuzhe Chi, Wensen's flattery skills have improved greatly, which has greatly gained some of the essence of Master Fang. Fang Zheng was patted and smiled, and waved his hands modestly, "It's past, it's past..."

After all, Wensen was still a little tender, and he was stunned when he heard this. Could it be that my flattery was not good? I don’t want to hear it anymore? I was stunned, and the flowers of flowers stopped.

Fang Zheng was surprised in his heart, why didn’t he take pictures? I’ve only had a few sentences?

"Why are you stunned?"

"Ah? No, no..." Wensen was unsure of his mind, wondering if he should continue to take pictures.

Seeing that Wen Sen was so incomprehensible, Fang Zheng was displeased and said in a deep voice: "Why don't you continue to praise me? I only have a few words of my character in your mouth?"

The one who took the initiative to ask his subordinates to flatter him was unprecedented and never came, and set a precedent in history.

Wen Sen suddenly realized that Lord Fang liked to listen to this. He had no worries at the moment, and he said those extremely stingy words without any worries, as if they were overflowing the Yellow River, and they were out of control, and he slapped Fang Zheng and was very proud.

In the past, I always flattered others by myself, such as the emperor, the prince, and the father of my family. Some of them had to be filmed, and some had to be filmed. This time, I finally took turns to be the banker, which also allowed me to catch the opportunity to be flattered...

In a state of joy, Fang Zheng felt that he should give these first-time subordinates a gift. After all, it is very important to buy and win over subordinates. It is useless to praise them like flowers. The main thing is that they have to give them some practical benefits. Otherwise, just practice a few words of verbal styles, who would be willing to work hard for you?

However, some people also said that if they are too light, they don’t appreciate it, and if they are too heavy, they are afraid that they will develop the habit of being a big shot. What should I do if I treat this young master as a sucker in the future?

"Old Wen, how many monthly salary do you have every month?" Fang Zheng asked softly in Wen Sen's ear.

"If you want to go back, you will be about two taels of silver a month. If you do your job beautifully, the emperor will be happy and reward you with a few taels..."

Fang Zheng opened his eyes wide in surprise: "So little?" Two taels of silver, the eldest son of Fang said that it was not enough for a meal, but these people had to rely on these two taels of silver to support their families, and they spent a whole month. What a gap between the rich and the poor? Fang Zheng thought about his big hands and feet, and couldn't help but feel ashamed.

"If you want to go back to the adults, it's not too small. Many officials of the seventh and eighth ranks only have a salary of thirty or forty taels a year. It's enough for their family to eat and wear and warmly."

Fang Zheng shook his head: "That's not OK. I will not let my subordinates be wronged. If you follow me, I will have to let you live a good life. I can only support my family, and I will talk about loyalty to the emperor and the country!"

As he said that, Fang Zheng raised his head, glanced at the more than 30 subordinates standing in the courtyard, and shouted: "I met you today and didn't bring you any gifts. In this way, I decided that everyone's monthly salary would double, four taels of silver per month. Also, if the tasks assigned to you are completed well, I will also have another reward, at least ten taels, at most hundreds or even thousands, without a limit..."

When the people in the courtyard heard this, they looked excited and cheered loudly. Some subordinates who were under great pressure to support their families couldn't help but shed tears in their eyes. The eyes of everyone looking at Fang Zheng quickly changed from strange awe to loyalty and love. Regardless of ancient and modern times, if the subordinates are willing to work for you, the actual benefits are the most important. The so-called "a gentleman is a commendable for righteousness, and a villain is a commendable person" is just a slogan shouting, and they all rely on loyalty to live. The wives and children at home drink the northwest wind?

At this moment, Fang Zheng's image as a direct boss was infinitely raised in everyone's minds. Everyone was staring at the new boss with fanatical eyes, hoping that under his leadership, they could make their lives better for themselves and their family.

And Master Fang doesn't care. It's not his money. He earns fame for himself with the gifts given by the prince. How could Fang Zheng refuse such a good thing as borrowing flowers to offer Buddha? If you open the flowers, you won't feel sorry for him anyway.

Fang Zheng was very satisfied with everyone's performance. He waved his hand in the air and continued: "...I only have one requirement for you, that is, I will kill myself when performing the mission! Whoever is greedy for life and fears death..."

As he said that, Fang Zheng looked around, hoping to find something to kill the chicken to warn everyone. Seeing that Fang Zheng was halfway through his words, Wen Sen lowered his head to find the thing, and couldn't help but kindly said: "What are you looking for? I'll help you find..."

"No need." Fang Zheng pushed Wensen away, searched for a while, and finally found a green caterpillar on the ground. Fang Zheng was overjoyed and picked it up. Looking at the disgusting creature that was still twisting and struggling on his palm, Fang Zheng curled his lips in disgust and carefully placed it on a stone mill in the middle of the yard. After thinking about it, he said to Wensen: "Come on, lend me your hand."

As he said that, he pulled Wensen's hand without saying anything, and patted it down with lightning speed. With a bang, there was a dead caterpillar on Wensen's palm, full of green and sticky juice, which stuck to Wensen's palm.

Fang Zheng nodded with satisfaction and pretended to be majestic: "…………”

“…Where did I just talk about?”

"Sir, I just said who is afraid of death if you are greedy for life..."

Fang Zheng straightened his body, pointed majestic at the caterpillar on Wensen's palm and shouted: "Well, yes, whoever is afraid of death is like this hair!…………This insect!"

Everyone looked at the disgusting palm of Winson, and looked shocked, and they all obeyed in unison.

The first meeting between superiors and subordinates ended with joy.

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The next day, Wensen came to Fang's house and collected all the money he spent on buying a house, land, building a house, and leaving happily.

Since Wen Sen was taking care of everything, Fang Zheng was happy to be the boss. The way to control the subordinates was to do this. He could not hold on to power, and he would not have to do anything that should be done by his subordinates. How could Zhuge Liang die? He was reluctant to give up power and exhausted himself.

Wensen is very efficient in his work. Three days later, he found a good large mansion in the city to temporarily place more than 30 subordinates. After the training base is built in the future, this mansion can also be used as a temporary contact point and office, and its role is very important.

Fang Zheng appreciated Wensen's ability to do things, praised him strongly, and readily promised to go to the new house the next day, and encouraged everyone to know that with this young master, not only can I eat meat, but also live in a new house.

The next day, Fang Zheng refused Wensen's request to pick him up and drop him off. Fang Zheng was really not interested in his carriage. The creaking sound of his teeth sounded crazy. So after asking about the location, Fang Zheng rode his luxury carriage to attend the opening ceremony of the new house.

When it was almost time, Fang Zheng got out of the carriage and walked alone. There were many narrow alleys here, so it was not suitable for carriages to pass through. Fang Zheng wandered around like a headless fly for a long time, but he didn't find the right place. He wanted to get angry. Thinking about the fact that Wensen was not wrong. The so-called intelligence and spies organization, of course, the more hidden the better. Can this blame Wensen?

When Fang Zheng's patience was about to be worn out, he suddenly saw a figure facing away from him, looking like a sneaky person at the back door of a house, not knowing what he was doing.

Master Fang is a curious person. It may not be his nature to watch the fun, but he does not object to get closer and see what others are doing.

So Fang Zheng tiptoed over without making any noise. He looked closer and found that someone was doing a door-loop-picking lock.

Moreover, this person seems to have just entered the industry and is very unprofessional. He is so busy that he sweats heavily and does not get any results. He has been stroking a wealthy Changchun lock but has not opened it after a long time.

After watching for a while, Fang Zheng felt very dissatisfied with this clumsy thief. He ran out to work without even learning the kung thief. How did your thief teach him?

Finally, Fang Zheng couldn't help but speak, "Hey, can you unlock the lock? Have you learned it?"

The thief might have been too focused and didn't notice anyone behind him. Suddenly he heard someone talking, he screamed in fear, turned his head with a pale face, and then his eyes widened at the same time, looking disbelief.

"It's you!"

"It's you!"

The two of them said in unison.

Then Fang Zheng looked at the stupid thief and laughed, feeling like he would never meet in life.

It turns out that this stupid thief is no one else, and it is Xiao Huaiyuan who made Fang Zheng find it very interesting.

Fang Zheng smiled and thought, isn't this kid doing things in the prince's mansion? Why did he come here to pick the locks when he has nothing to do? Could it be that he was fired by the prince?

"Brother Fang is fine?" Xiao Huaiyuan bowed with a smile. He didn't even mention the matter of Fang Zheng's 200 taels of silver last time in Yaoyue, as if he had completely forgotten it.

Fang Zheng beat him up to the sky and said, "Well, okay..." and pointed at the door, saying, "Brother Xiao is...uh, has he changed his career?"

Xiao Huaiyuan hid the thin iron wire in his hand behind him as if nothing had happened, and said lightly: "Oh, nothing, I just want to go in and look around, see if I can hear it... Cough cough, can I steal something good..."

Fang Zheng rolled his eyes, then suddenly realized, and leaned over and whispered in Xiao Huaiyuan's ear: "Is this family a grudge against Brother Xiao?"

Xiao Huaiyuan looked very strange and blurted out: "Don't you know... Uh, Brother Fang said nothing, this family had a little bit of a holiday with Xiao..."

Fang Zheng followed the idea: "...so you want to open the back door of his house, then do some damage in his house, and take revenge on him?"

A smile flashed in Xiao Huaiyuan's eyes, and he nodded repeatedly and said, "Brother Fang is really smart, Xiao is not as good as possible..."

Fang Zheng looked admired: "A real man should dominate the world and be happy with his grudges. Brother Xiao is so righteous, how can he stand by and watch?"

When Xiao Huaiyuan heard that Fang Zheng actually wanted to help, he couldn't help but say: "This... isn't good?"

Fang Zheng said unhappily: "My brother Xiao doesn't treat me as a brother? Your enemy is my enemy. Since I met you, I will naturally have to go through fire and water for Brother Xiao..."

To put it bluntly, it is fake to want to help, but it is real to join in the fun and make bad things happen. After all, this kind of interesting thing is not something you can encounter every day.

"Since that's the case, Xiao is disrespectful. Thank you Brother Fang for taking action." Xiao Huaiyuan seemed to be trying hard to hold back his smile.

Fang Zheng looked at him strangely, and then he wanted to pass the thin wire of Xiao Huaiyuan locked, and the two began to work hard.

The so-called "one person has a short plan, two people have a long plan", and the so-called "two people have a strong heart, and their strengths are cut off." With the uninterrupted cooperation of the two, the wealthy Changchun lock was finally trapped.

The two of them gently pushed open the door and glanced at it. They found that it seemed like a kitchen not far away. Most wealthy families had kitchens open at the back door, which was convenient for people to enter and exit and purchase daily necessities and vegetables.

The kitchen was quiet inside and outside, maybe it wasn't time to eat, and there was no one in sight when I looked up.

The two of them hid into the kitchen like thieves. Fang Zheng asked softly, "Hey, what are you going to do next?"

Xiao Huaiyuan's "revenge" plan may not be fully prepared, and he was stunned when he heard this: "Uh, actually I haven't thought about what to do..."

Fang Zheng said unhappily: "If you take revenge on others, you are the one who locks the back door of his house. Is that all?"

Xiao Huaiyuan's eyes rolled and asked, "If you were me, what would you do?"

Speaking of Fang Zheng's spirits, he said with a smile: "It's very simple, Master, I want to make his family restless!"

"How can you be uneasy?" Xiao Huaiyuan's voice showed an unconcealed smile.

"Did you carry medicine on your body? Any laxative, aphrodisiac, and sweating medicine are fine."

"Ah? This... Xiao never brings these."

Fang Zheng glared at him dissatisfiedly: "I really despise you! I can't even take revenge, I don't want anything..."

As he said that, Fang Zheng took out a pack of powder from his arms, "This is a pack of laxatives. I heard that it is very powerful, one or two silver dollars a pack. I will lend it to you today, and I will pay it back to me tomorrow."

After saying that, Fang Zheng tore open the medicine bag and before Xiao Huaiyuan could stop it, he quickly threw the laxative into the large water tank in the kitchen.
To be continued...