The one who was squirting about Huang Fu was an old man in his forties or fifties, with gray hair and a firm expression. There was also a young man in his teens beside him, who was persuading him.

"Mr. Huang, those women are wearing all their clothes and even their feet are exposed. Is this more concise?"

The old man was not afraid of Huang Fu's identity and continued to squirt: "Don't look at those people if you are not polite. Look at those people, you are so terrified that you are insulting to be kind!"

The immigrants had already started drinking broth and eating steamed buns, but they were all looking towards the city gate because there were more than a hundred young women there.

Fang Xing waved his hand, and the women walked to the more than 100 Confucian scholars holding wild flowers and presented flowers one-on-one.

"A friend comes from afar, welcome..."

After several days of training, these women said this welcome sentence very well, and their smiles were perfect.

Fang Xing saw that most of the Confucian scholars were blushing and stood there as if they were dull after taking the flowers.

"What kind of pride is it! What kind of pride is it!"

The old man saw this scene and went to the city angrily. The young man quickly helped him and persuaded, "Father, everyone is here!"

But the old man entered the city without caring about it, giving Huang Fu a shameless person.

Wen Shengzhai smiled bitterly and said, "That is Mr. Panshi, who claims to be a teaching without distinction. He heard that the professor who was recruited by the Ministry of Rites and found that he not only came by himself, but also brought his youngest son."

Mr. Panshi's name is Li Zhengyang. He has taken the mission of spreading Confucianism all his life and opened a school in his hometown. He can come as long as he is willing to learn.

His youngest son Li Chun was only fourteen years old and was led to Jiaozhi by his father.

"interesting."

Fang Xing hates that hypocrite, but he can't hate such fools as Li Zhengyang.

After lunch outside the city gate, Confucian scholars and immigrants woke up and appeared.

"Thank you all to come from afar. Lord Huang has prepared a residence for you, just waiting for you to move in."

Those immigrants are fine, but most of them are looking forward to their future lives.

But the Confucian scholars listened expressionlessly, listening to Fang Xing, a Confucian traitor, speaking.

"Everyone comes from afar, and the family is not here, but the woman who is so kind to me long admires me..."

Fang Xing paused for a moment, saw that most of the people raised their heads, and then smiled and said, "Jiazhi has been in war for many years, and there are few men. But can we watch those women alone for life?"

"cannot!"

A black man shouted in the immigrant with a red face, and then hid in timidly.

Fang Xing laughed in shock. Just when everyone thought he was going to blame the black man, he nodded and agreed: "Yes, as men of the Ming Dynasty, we definitely can't!"

Seeing Fang Xing’s kindness, someone in the immigration asked: “Master, when will you share your wife? We’re just thinking about this.”

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The immigrants burst into laughter, and the embarrassment just now was driven away by laughter.

"Send it right away!"

Of course, Fang Xing would not be vague. He discussed this with Huang Fu, which was to use these Jiaozhi daughters-in-law to tie up the immigrants.

As for Confucian scholars who are pretending to be gentlemen, Fang Xing believes that it will not take long, and they will naturally change.

"good!"

When I heard that I immediately sent a wife, the tired immigrants quickly carried their own burdens.

“There is one.”

Fang Xing warned: "Don't beat women casually. If someone wants to be lazy and beat their wives all day long when they are idle, then Jiaozhi doesn't need him here, so he will go back wherever he comes from. In the future, immigrants will not consider such people."

If anyone beats his wife, he is slapping Fang Xing's face. He vowed to protect the rights and interests of Jiaozhi women. To this day, at least in Jiaozhou Prefecture, he has seen results.

There are more than 300 people, and there are more than 300 more laborers in the sugarcane fields, and the rewards are only half of them.

Not only did Xiao Niang become the guardian god in the eyes of Jiaozhi women, but Xing He Bo's name also resounded throughout the earth.

The best-knowing good friends who understand women's hearts!

These immigrants will be arranged in prepared villages, and the houses are ready-made wooden houses, and even pots, pans, seeds and other things are all ready.

Everything is ready, only one wife is missing.

After these men were washed away, there were already thousands of women outside the city.

He is tall, short, fat, thin, black and white, even though his appearance is mediocre, it still makes these guys swallow their saliva.

"Get lots."

Fang Xing nodded, and someone immediately gave each of the women a piece of paper with a number written on it.

Then dozens of baskets containing paper balls were brought over.

"Catch the lot by yourself, whoever you catch it will be. Live a good life in the future and try to hold your own children as soon as possible!"

Huang Fu looked at these men with relief: This is the existence of the Ming Dynasty in Jiaozhi!

When the population continues in the future, the Jiaozhi people will no longer miss their homeland, and the rule of the Ming Dynasty here will be as stable as Mount Tai.

Huang Fu turned around and saw that Fang Xing had already escaped, he couldn't help but curse: "Laggy boy, I'll leave all the troubles behind me."

Fang Xing went to find Mr. Panshi who vowed to devote his life to Confucianism, but after searching, he couldn't find it. In the end, a Jiaozhi woman told her where the old man was.

Mochou Inn, this is an inn run by Han people.

The origin of the name is Mochou, the boss's daughter.

The boss Hu Die, a native of Jinling, was in a downturn in his early years, and finally he followed the army to Jiaozhi with his last cruelty.

Mochou Inn is not big in Dongguan City, and its business can only support the lives of Hu Die and his daughter.

"Dad, there is a guest here."

The fifteen-year-old Mo Chou was at the age of being unable to sit still. She combed her two wigs and shouted with joy in her face.

"I understand, Mochou pours tea for the guests first."

Hu Die's voice came from upstairs, and he was relocating Li Zhengyang and his son.

Fang Xing looked at Mochou with interest, saying that the tea leaves were not good, and the tea cup was not good either.

The girl has calluses on her hands, and it seems that she often works.

Mochou poured the tea on, and his nose wrinkled slightly when he smiled, looking extremely cute.

“Are guests staying?”

"No, I'm just here to find someone."

Hearing Fang Xing's words, Mo Chou's little face suddenly became a little depressed. Fang Xing looked at the simple lobby and asked, "Is there any food?"

"Yes!"

The little face immediately became brighter, and Fang Xing felt like an orchid, particularly pure.

"Then make a few good dishes."

Seeing this smiling face, Fang Xing felt much better for no reason, so he nodded to Xin Laoqi.

Seeing Xin Laoqi going out, Mochou said with some disappointment: "There are chickens, fish, and pork, what do the guests want?"

Xin Laoqi is tall and can eat at first glance. If he is there, he can at least make more money.

"Everything is needed."

Fang Xing pointed upstairs and Xiaodao quietly went up.

"Do you really want it?" Mo Chou looked at Fang Xing's purse, worried that Fang Xing would not have money to pay the bill.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

A cute little girl pretending to be an adult, which made Fang Xing laugh, and then the sound of rapid footsteps came from upstairs.

"Mochou, who is here?"

Hu Die was worried that his daughter would be bullied, so he didn't care about Li Zhengyang anymore and ran down hurriedly.

Fang Xing nodded slightly to Hu Die, and then asked, "Your name is Mochou? Is it Mochou from Mochou Lake?"

Mochou said happily: "Yes, my family is from Jinling. Later, my father and I went to Jiaozhi to open an inn."
Chapter completed!