In the city of Jinling, in the palace.

Zhu Di looked at the memorial in his hand and shook his head and said, "Fang Dehua's hand is really something that makes me..."

Hu Guang smiled below and said, "Your Majesty, Xing He Bo has forgotten many things after all, but he can still stand alone. It can be said to be a legend of my Ming Dynasty."

At this time, Zhu Zhanji walked in with a letter and said with an angry look on his face: "Grandpa Emperor, the minor officials below are really lawless. It's really time to be punished!"

After seeing Hu Guang, Zhu Zhanji subconsciously put away his anger, put away the letter in his hand, and then saluted Zhu Di.

Zhu Di was looking at Fang Xing’s memorial, with no expression on his face.

After a long time, Zhu Di put down the memorial, his expression seemed very calm, but the eunuch who was familiar with him knew that the boss was about to get angry.

"Your salary and your salary, people's wealth..."

Zhu Di slowly read out the words of Meng Zhixiang from Later Shu. Just as the people below looked at each other, there was no sign of any sign, a piece of jade paper was thrown down.

"Bang!"

Jade paperweight is crushed to pieces, and everyone is silent.

"The censor goes down, go down right away!"

When Yang Rong saw Zhu Di furious, he plucked up his courage and asked, "Your Majesty, go down the censor...who is the leader?"

If the censor goes on, it is the later folk legend of the Eight Prefectures inspectors. It’s just that who decides, this is a big question.

Zhu Di glanced at Zhu Zhanji, "The Taizhou Prefecture's administration is unclear. In order to catch it, Xing and Bo found out and locked them all back to Beijing!"

Hu Guang's feet trembled and bowed and said, "Your Majesty, since Xinghe Bo is the leader, will the Censor still go?"

Yang Rong's eyebrows tightened, and Zhu Zhanji clenched his fists.

Zhu Di looked at the lights outside coldly, "Go, why don't you go!"

Hu Guang's feet stood firm, but he only smiled at the corner of his mouth.

wry smile!

Zhu Zhanji was a little regretful. After Hu Guang and others left, he bowed and said, "Grandpa Emperor, Xing Hebo wrote to Taizhou Prefecture to inform him of the incident, and the minor officials were rampant, which was shocking."

Zhu Di snorted coldly: "Then kill!"

Zhu Zhan could basically object, but then he remembered what Fang Xing wrote.

Killing is not a solution, but you cannot stop killing!

Zhu Di picked up another memorial in his hand. When he saw the content on it, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and looked coldly at the name of the official who posted the memorial.

...

Fang Xing also faced a choice at this time.

"Brother, those three are here again."

Fang Xing was giving lectures to Xu Fangda, and frowned and said, "I'll be here today. Go back and calculate it yourself. If you have any questions, please come back and ask me."

After Xu Fangda left, Fang Xing said, "Bring him here."

Sanzhao was very well-behaved when he came in. First, he gave a big gift with all his strength, and then said happily: "Brother, my little one sold all the jewelry for this trip."

"Then congratulations."

Fang Xing said with a smile, and then picked up a piece of shiny 'platinum' from the table and said, "It's not easy to mine this thing. I'm going to sell it to Jinling, which will reduce your share in the future."

"Brother, I'm willing to underwrite it!"

Sanzhao said excitedly: "Brother, I brought thousands of taels of silver this time, just for this platinum, you must not..."

"How many thousand taels of silver?"

Before Fang Xing could refute, Huang Zhong said disdainfully: "My uncle has found a big buyer in Jinling. He will pack all the goods at once. You can't even count the corner!"

Fang Xing said reservedly: "Your business is too small. My uncle has multiple investments in the Ming Dynasty. I rely on your little money. My uncle cannot drink the northwest wind!"

Three gangs were anxious and wanted to get up, but with the sound of a long knife being sheathed, he had to crawl again.

"Brother, the young man also wants to eat it all, but I don't know how much goods you have on hand!"

Fang Xing said impatiently: "It's so much that you can't eat it, and I can sell it to those people, so I can bring closer relationships. What's the use of selling it to you?"

Sanzhao said without hesitation: "Master, the youngest can mobilize silver, hundreds of thousands of taels of silver. If it is not enough, the youngest can still borrow it."

"oh!"

Fang Xing's face showed a look of greed, "But where is the price?"

Three swear words: "Add 10% more, the small guarantee is guaranteed to be paid for both silver and goods!"

Fang Xing and Huang Zhong exchanged glances, then pondered for a moment and said, "But where is your deposit?"

Sanzhao gritted his teeth and said, "The money I brought this time... is just a deposit!"

"It's a little less!"

Fang Xing lowered his eyes reluctantly.

Erzhao took off the small bag around his waist and smiled at Huang Zhong.

Huang Zhong thought about it and said, "Brother, isn't that mine still mining? Otherwise, the nobles in Jinling would... slow down?"

"Why!"

"Forget it!"

Fang Xing waved his hand and said, "When will you be able to hand over?"

Sanzhao said firmly: "Brother, I'll go back now and I'm sure I can come back with the money within half a month."

"That's it."

Fang Xing looked impatient and waved to drive him away.

Sanjo got up and winked at Huang Zhong, and then they went out together.

When Huang Zhong came in again, he had a small bag in his hand.

"What's it?"

Fang Xing was looking at a piece of information and asked without looking up.

Huang Zhong opened it and looked at it, and smiled and said, "It's gold, it's probably more than ten taels."

Fang Xing still didn't look up and said casually: "Have you sent someone to stare?"

Huang Zhong said: "Xiaodao followed him in person."

"Well, that's good."

When Huang Zhong saw Fang Xing looking at the information attentively, he asked, "Brother, then this half month is the time for us to prepare."

Fang Xing finally finished reading the information and breathed a sigh of relief: "The Japanese are used to those greedy faces, but they are even more greedy themselves, so that's just a trap."

"But this trap belongs to both sides, it depends on who gets out first..."

...

As time goes by, as the yellowing of crabs becomes less and less, the first batch of canned food comes out.

"Brother, please try it."

Xu Qing opened a pottery jar and a strong smell of hairtail came out.

Fang Xing took the chopsticks, picked up a piece, and slowly savored it with his eyes closed.

The fish meat is crispy and fragrant, and the fish bones can be chewed after being processed and soaked for a long time.

"Not bad, you all try it."

Fang Xing put down his chopsticks, and Xu Qing quickly opened another jar, "Brother, this jar is made of fermented fish according to your instructions."

"oh!"

Fang Xing remembered the canned bean fish he took out, and couldn't help but come over and smell it.

Adding fermented black beans will cover up the fishy smell of the fish itself and taste strong.

"Good dish for meals!"

Fang Xing nodded with satisfaction and said, "It's almost done like this. I'll send a batch to Jinling first."

Fang Xing believes that with his reputation as the most fresh one, he will definitely become famous for this canned sea fish.

This is the source of wealth!

Fang Xing is not a saint, and it is impossible for him to completely give up his own benefits for the sake of the fishermen.

“There is a will…”
Chapter completed!