"Fish! There is a big fish!"

At this time, the merchant who cleaned the canal suddenly pointed inside and shouted. Fang Xingle said, "See, I can catch fish even if I cleaned the canal in my house, hahaha!"

Li Mao looked at Fang Xing pitifully and said, "It's just a fish. Are you feeling hopeless and starting to give up on yourself?"

"What a big fish! It's less than twenty kilograms!"

Hearing the shouts over there, Fang Xing felt itchy and wanted to catch fish, and said, "I'm asking if you are annoyed? Just like you, if you pass the Jinshi next year, God will be blind!"

"Wait, wait for me to catch me!"

Fang Xing threw a few words and rushed over excitedly. Li Mao shouted at his back: "Wait, I must convince you next year!"

What is the concept of a fish worth more than 20 kilograms?

Almost one-third of the canal was blocked by this big fish. As soon as he arrived, he jumped down with several farmers, buckled his cheeks and caught his tail, and his whole body was wet with the water splashed by the big fish.

"The family that is present is a point."

Fang Xing only wanted the fish head, so he generously gave the fish body to the farmers.

When Fang Xing walked home with a big fish head, he saw an old man who was a little familiar.

When the old man saw Fang Xing holding a fish head, he smiled so hard that he couldn't see the eyebrow, and frowned and said, "Can this thing be eaten?"

Fang Xing first put the fish head on the grass by the roadside to salute, and then smiled and said, "Why is the old man who has time to come to Fangjiazhuang today? If you don't dislike it, let's have a drink when you get a fish head tofu soup?"

"Fish head tofu soup?"

The old man shook his head and said, "I'm just walking around casually. Why did you go down the river to catch fish?"

"There is nothing but caught when the water flooded the fields and went to clean the canal."

"Little Knife!"

Fang Xing felt that the rope of the fish head was too tight, so he shouted.

"Young Master."

Xiaodao, who followed from afar, immediately came over to catch the fish head.

"When you get home, let Hua Niang get rid of the fishy smell first, and eat it at night."

Thinking of the taste of tofu fish head, Fang Xing couldn't help but touch his stomach. Today's lunch at the Zhang family was not very good, so he only ate two bowls, and now he feels a little hungry.

The old man looked at this scene with interest and asked, "What happens if the seedlings are flooded?"

Are you teaching me?

Fang Xing said lightly: "Rice and humans need to breathe. If they are flooded for a long time, some changes will occur at the roots, just like wine-making changes, and the roots will rot!"

The old man thought for a while and nodded, "You are knowledgeable."

"Haha! It's just some paths!"

This sounded like a humble expression, but Fang Xing's face showed a hint of sarcasm.

"Xiaodao?" The old man didn't see Fang Xing's face and said, "The most important thing in the country is to eat! If there is no food, the country will be in chaos!"

This was somewhat insightful, but Fang Xing said, "Old man, look at the scholars who have gone to the fields today? Who knows how to live a crop? After all, it's just thinking about being on the list by chance, then doing a good job, and having a lifetime of prosperity and prosperity."

Seeing the old man being a little silent, Fang Xing said unfairly: "Those people are not divided into grains and are not diligent in their four bodies. If they pass the Jinshi exam, they will be a job of a job. They just have to learn these things from scratch, otherwise they will be subject to minor officials and staff. What is the difference between officials and wooden people?"

It was actually quite good at this time. In the middle and late stages, the Jinshi who were influenced by the eight-legged essays could only become old-fashioned in the officialdom, and then formed cliques and made the court chaotic.

As for people's livelihood and threats from foreign enemies, these civil servants will not care about it.

History has proved that no matter who seized the Central Plains, we scholars are all favored groups, so that's not a big deal!

Let's continue to roam!

As a result, they met the laid-off worker in the express delivery industry. When the city of Peking was broken and Emperor Chongzhen, who was abandoned by his ministers, died in despair on the coal mountain, Li Zicheng's butcher knife was also placed on the necks of civil servants and honorary relatives.

Pay money and kill you if you don’t have enough money!

As for what literati want to govern the world, but my subordinates want money. If there is no money, the King of Breaking will be over!

But the King of Chuang dispersed in just a gust of wind. In the end, Man Qing, who entered the Central Plains, just threw out a few bones, and the group of people went crazy.

This is a prosperous era! Since the records of China, have you ever seen such a brilliant prosperous era?

"It's all a group of wild dogs with bones but mother!"

Although Fang Xing's voice was low, the old man still heard it. He smiled and said, "Then what do you think of now?"

Fang Xing thought for a while and said, "It's okay now, but this is also related to the toughness of Taizu and His Majesty. I guess, at most fifty years, the administration of our Ming Dynasty will decline."

The old man, carrying his hands on his back, looked at the busy houses in the fields, and asked, "Then tell me, why will the administration be ruined in fifty years?"

Fang Xing said with a sigh: "Big environment! This officialdom is like a large dyeing vat, which will gradually turn from clear to turbid. If you don't dye yourself the same color as everyone else, you will naturally be the bird that stands out, and sooner or later you will be shot!"

"This is not something that can be changed by severe punishment." Fang Xing recalled those examples and said, "The salary in our court is low, but even if it is increased, people's hearts will never end. What should be greedy must be greedy."

The old man sighed softly and said, "I heard that the prince was confined. What do you think?"

"I deserve it!" Fang Xing felt that the old man was quite friendly and had a good relationship with him, so he said, "That's Your Majesty's personal army. Can't we bear it first and submit a memorial to Your Majesty first?"

Fang Xing felt that Zhu Gaochi was indeed a little impulsive at that time, "Your Majesty is the emperor at any time. If you know about this, you will not be able to kill you from Peiping immediately! Whoever does it will be unlucky at that time, instead of being impulsive like now, he will be impulsive and implicated others and will be punished."

Thinking of Wanwan's tears of grievance that day, Fang Xing gritted his teeth at Zhu Zhanyong.

"The kids are really amazing nowadays. They are very scheming at a young age, but unfortunately they are not used on the right path."

This resonated with the old man immediately. He looked at the cloudless and blue sky after the rain and said slowly: "I have some industries in my family, but my sons are fighting for it. It's so melancholy!"

Fang Xing glanced at the old man with sympathy and advised: "Old man, if I have a few sons in the future, I might as well divide the family's property into several parts. The eldest brother supports us and get more, and all the ones below are distributed equally. I think this will lead to less disputes!"

The old man looked at Fang Xing in shock and said, "Does the eldest son just take more?"

According to the current rules, the eldest son who takes over the family business does not take more, but needs to get more, so the old man felt that the plan of waking up was very strange.

Fang Xing said naturally: "I think the most important thing left to his children is not the money industry, but the knowledge and ability to gain a foothold in this world, and other things are just as fate."

The old man's face became a little dazed, and he murmured: "How can such an easy thing be like this! As you said just now, human nature is greedy and cannot be stopped!"

Fang Xing estimated that the old man's house was already in trouble, so he came out to relax. He could only give him sympathy for this.

"Greed is like fire, if you don't stop, you will start a prairie; if you don't stop, you will be overwhelmed."

Fang Xing sighed: "Han Fei's words are very insightful and are very reference-based to the boy. How to control his greed is a question worth pondering for the rest of his life."

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