The price of salt in Jinling has not changed, and under Zhu Di's nose, no one dares to change.

And Ji Gang soon had a new life.

In the front hall of Fan Wei's house, Ji Gang looked at the women, children and servants kneeling on the side, holding a jade horse in his hand, and asked lightly: "Is it enough for only more than one thousand taels of silver?"

The women and children looked at the two big boxes under Ji Gang's feet. The exposed golden Buddha was valuable, but they did not dare to speak because of Ji Gang's power.

Ji Gang frowned slightly, feeling that Fan Weichang's family was not very sensible: "Does there still be something hidden in the house?"

"Mr. Ji, it's gone, it's all here."

Fan Weichang's wife Chen said in despair. She looked at her children, gritted her teeth, walked to Ji Gang's face, and raised her head and said, "Mr. Ji, the sinner knows that some people have also taken the benefits of salt merchants..."

This is her last hope. She does not want to protect herself, but just wants her children to suffer less.

"oh!"

Ji Gang put the jade horse on the table and looked at Chen with a blank expression.

"Mr. Ji, there is..."

Chen was about to say those people, but he saw a dangerous light flashing in Ji Gang's eyes.

She panicked!

"Sir, the sinner's wife doesn't know, the sinner's wife is talking nonsense..."

Chen hugged Ji Gang's thighs and shouted with tears in his eyes.

"roll!"

Ji Gang bounced Chen away with his legs, then got up and went outside.

Wang Qian came out and asked, "Sir, is there any inappropriate matter?"

Ji Gang set aside his legs and stood with a golden sword on his horse, his eyes vaguely saying, "Who dares to touch the salt administration affairs at this time? It's a problem if you touch it. This woman is crazy, but I am not crazy."

"Sir, didn't Duke Cheng go?" Wang Qian felt that Zhu Yong could go, so the Jinyiwei would naturally be fine.

The key to the problem is that the benefits of this matter are quite good, and even Wang Qian was moved.

Ji Gang sighed lightly: "Zhu Yong is brave but not resourceful. He only sees the salt merchants with money, but he didn't expect the troubles of those salt merchants. Are you stupid? Okay, take out the jade horse and look here. I will leave in advance."

In Sanyuan Lane, a sedan chair quietly reached outside an ordinary courtyard.

"Knock!"

The sedan chairman in front knocked on the door. After the door opened, he and his companions carried the sedan chair in.

Ji Gang got out of the sedan chair and looked at the plump middle-aged woman standing on the steps and smiled, "Hui Niang, I'm here."

A woman has a plump figure, even overdoing her head, and a little bloated. Her face is mediocre and can only be considered a first-class passerby on the street.

Hui Niang's eyebrows were full of gentleness: "Second brother is here, I'll go cook."

Ji Gang waved his hand to let the sedan chair back, then went up the steps, hugged Hui Niang suddenly, greedily breathing the warm fragrance on her body, and murmured: "Hui Niang, are you okay?"

Hui Niang was obviously used to this kind of hug. She reached out and stroked Ji Gang's head and said softly: "Okay, I'm in a good mood, but how is the second brother's business?"

Ji Gang narrowed his eyes, like a puppy that was rubbed above his head by his owner, and said lazily: "I, Ji Er, have no bad business. This time I brought you something back."

The two hugged each other and sat down. Ji Gang showed off a jade horse from his bag and said proudly: "Look at Hui Niang."

A gentle smile appeared on Hui Niang's face and she smiled and said, "Second brother, don't buy these things in the future. We have no children. After a hundred years, we will go there."

Ji Gang's face was filled with anger and shouted, "There will be! We will definitely have children!"

Hui Niang was not scared, but said gently: "The second brother doesn't dislike me for marrying me. I just want to grow old together with my second brother."

Ji Gang grabbed Hui Niang's fleshy hand, his eyes were full of dependence: "Hui Niang, I will take care of you for the rest of my life, we will definitely grow old together..."

A faint blue smoke rose from the copper stove in the corner, and sandalwood bursts...

...

"Brother, the salt merchants did not take any action, but said they were fully cooperating."

Fang Xing is practicing calligraphy. He has been quite hardworking in recent years, but he does not have the talent for calligraphy. According to Xie Jin, your calligraphy is almost caught up with Li Ermao.

Fang Xing insisted on finishing the last few words, and then sighed gently and said, "It's still early. As long as they are not stupid, their posture must be made. Zhu Yong should be very proud."

Huang Zhong said: "I heard that Duke Cheng called many salt merchants to scold him on the first day he arrived in Yangzhou. Those salt merchants were covered in cold sweat."

Fang Xing admired the words he had just written and said lightly: "Those salt merchants have seen the world. Zhu Yong's method will only make them feel that they have no way out. Driving the dog into the poor alley. What's the difference between this and forcing the enemy to fight back? Zhu Yong is indeed brave, but unfortunately he is not good at making plans!"

"Master, the King of Han is coming down."

"Please come in."

Fang Xing and Huang Zhong looked at each other, and both felt that Zhu Gaoxu was coming in a wrong time.

Zhu Gaoxu was still careless and came in directly, then sat opposite Fang Xing and said happily: "Fang Xing, Zhu Yong wrote a letter saying that the salt merchants in Yangzhou were all soft, so let me do it with him."

Fang Xing called out and said, "Prince, what's the idea of ​​Duke Cheng?"

"He said that those salt merchants have money, and as long as they win them over, we can make a fortune no matter what we do!"

Zhu Gaoxu looked like he looked brother-in-law and said, "How is it? Are you here?"

"That's a pit, I won't come."

Fang Xing refused Zhu Gaoxu's kindness without hesitation.

"you!"

Zhu Gaoxu felt that his kindness was regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs by Fang Xing. He pointed at Fang Xing in anger and shouted, "Fang Xing, do you look down on me?"

Fang Xing waved his hand and waited for Huang Zhong to go out, he said, "I said that's a pit. Although I can't bury the prince, it can also make the prince covered in dust!"

Zhu Gaoxu said suspiciously: "What do you mean? Can that guy Zhu Yong dare to deceive me?"

Fang Xing smiled and said, "He dared not lie to the prince, but he was worried that he would not be able to afford it, so he wanted to find someone to get a share of the pie, and then he was not so eye-catching."

"Prince, salt administration is a major event for the country. Your Majesty finally made a decision to take it back. If someone causes trouble at this time..."

"I don't want to return to the fiefdom."

Zhu Gaoxu said subconsciously, then was stunned and said angrily: "Does Zhu Yong dare to harm me?"

Fang Xing said slowly: "Maybe he just wants to give the prince some benefits."

But you, Zhu Gaoxu, take the blame!

After seeing off Zhu Gaoxu who came here with great pleasure and returned in disappointment, he turned his attention to his two books.

The cost of movable type printing is low and fast, so you don’t have to wait for craftsmen to go rigid.

People from the Ministry of War came and sent more than a hundred newly printed books.

Fang Xing asked Ma Su to check the error, and then asked: "Didn't you want it from the Ministry of Revenue?"

Xia Yuanji had long said that he wanted to have the second volume of mathematics.

The delivery clerk said with a smile and a look of laughter and crying: "Mr. Xia had sent someone to guard the printed room before, and he would come out and take one copy, and he took away fifty or sixty copies in total."

"Have you paid?"

Old guy, move fast enough!
Chapter completed!