Zhu Zhanji was in a bad mood today. After asking, Fang Xing realized that it was Queen Xu's underground palace that was about to be repaired.

"The emperor's grandfather is already preparing for a northern tour, and the Han King has set out to send the emperor's grandmother's coffin to Changling."

Zhu Zhanji thought he had successfully stopped Zhu Di's northern tour, but who knew that the plan had not changed quickly, and a memorial for the construction of the Changling Underground Palace changed Zhu Di's mind.

Zhu Zhanji looked at Fang Xing with some concern: "Brother Dehua, I heard that you met Ji Gang?"

Fang Xing was fiddling with the ballpoint pen in his hand, and he said indifferently when he heard this: "I just said a few words. I think that commander won't take me as a poor man seriously."

"Brother Dehua, be careful. Stay away from that person, that person is a mad dog! If you have any questions, go and find your father to solve it."

Zhu Zhanji has left. He has to prepare for the Northern Tour during this period, and he basically has no time to come to Fangjiazhuang.

Fang Xing shook his head, feeling that Zhu Zhanji was a little nervous.

...

As the weather gradually warms up, Fangjiazhuang is preparing for spring plowing.

Although there have been fish farming in rice fields for a long time, most farmers do not have the energy to do it, and they feel that their efforts are not proportional to their harvest.

Therefore, the rice fields of Fangjiazhuang are still the only one in this area.

After the farmers showed off, people from nearby farms came to visit Fangjiazhuang's field regulations and wanted to wait until harvested, if fish farming in Fangjiazhuang can increase the yield after the harvest, then everyone will learn.

After asking Fang Xing for instructions, Jay Fang no longer blocked others from visiting, but he still asked someone to remind the merchants.

"The housekeeper said that you shouldn't say anything you shouldn't say. Just keep your mouth in mind and don't cause trouble."

By word of mouth, those who came to see each other returned empty-handed.

However, since you are going to prepare for fish farming, fishmongers must have heard the news.

Jay Fang looked at the people in front of him and asked suspiciously: "Are you really selling fish fry?"

These people have fair skin and are obviously not people who work frequently.

The man in the lead smiled and asked someone to bring a jar.

"Please look at Butler Fang, this is our fry, including crucian carp and carp, which is most suitable for feeding in rice fields."

Jay Fang looked over and looked carefully, then nodded with satisfaction and said, "Then just quote a price. If it is appropriate, we will buy a batch immediately."

The rice fields are too slow to raise fish, so Fang Xing is ready to feed them in the pond on the farm for a period of time, and wait until the rice fields are released before putting the fish in.

The man put down the jar and smiled and said, "The price is easy to say. As long as the expensive shop buys it all year round, we will definitely give the lowest price."

Jay Fang is negotiating the price, and Fang Xing is putting on airs for Zhang Shuhui at home.

"Husband, don't move around! Otherwise, the size is wrong and the clothes made will not fit."

Zhang Shuhui was measuring Fang Xing's size, but whenever the ruler reached Fang Xing's chest, abdomen and armpits, he jumped up.

Fang Xing said with confidence: "It's my itchy flesh."

Zhang Shuhui was so angry that she simply forced Fang Xing to lie on the kang, and then stepped on her to measure it.

After finally finishing the trouble, Fang Xing was about to take advantage of the situation, but saw the maid coming in.

Isn’t this a bad thing that ruined me?

"Young Master, Xin Laoqi has something to come to you."

Fang Xing didn't take it seriously. When he arrived at the front hall, he saw Xin Laoqi's face full of solemnity.

"What's up?"

"Young Master, someone has sneaked in."

Fang Xing said in surprise: "Who? How many people?"

What are you doing when you sneak in? Is it a thief?

Xin Laoqi leaned over and said, "Young Master, it's the ones who came to sell fish fry today. Two of them have already arrived in the backyard."

Damn it! Fang Xing quickly got up and prepared to rush to the backyard.

"Young Master."

Xin Laoqi said with a serious expression: "Young Master, those people's techniques are very... Jinyiwei!"

Fang Xing's body was suffocated, and he slowly turned behind him, and his eyes were red and said, "Lao Qi, ask someone to prepare to take action!"

If you are paralyzed, Ji Gang dares to attack my family. Let’s see who will die the fastest!

Fang Xing instantly thought of how to run away after killing these people, but when he thought about it, he found that Xin Laoqi had not moved.

Just when Fang Xing wanted to scold him, Xin Laoqi said in a deep voice:

"Young Master, our people are already following you, and based on the traces of those two, I think their target should be your study."

"My study?"

Fang Xing was extremely glad that Zhu Zhanji had not come recently, so he put all the things into the warehouse. Otherwise, if someone saw them, he would probably be...

"They want to make money. If they see a treasure, they will definitely find a way to attack me."

Fang Xing, who calmed down, analyzed: "The second is to find something that is not good for the crown prince to attack the crown prince."

"As for me."

Fang Xing laughed at himself and said, "I am just a small landlord in the countryside. The Jinyiwei still disdains to work hard on me."

At this time, a servant came in quietly, walked to Fang Xing's side, and whispered: "Young Master, after those two people came out of the study empty-handed, they went to our glazed kiln again."

Fang Xing sneered: "Whatever they do, the Liuli Kiln has been idle recently, and there are only a few big things inside."

"Young master, find a cheap fish fry..."

Jielun walked towards the front hall excitedly. Fang Xing immediately whispered to Xin Laoqi: "Take a few servants and take Ji Gang... Forget it, investigate the traces of Ji Gang's several capable subordinates."

"Young Master, the price of this store is 20% cheaper than that on the market, I..."

Jay Fang said happily, but Fang Xing was already thinking about the follow-up.

He wanted to kill Ji Gang, but he was worried that the consequences would be difficult to predict, so he finally held back.

Tonight, Fang Xing said that he would go to the study to deal with something and let Zhang Shuhui go to bed first.

In the warehouse, Fang Xing found a suitcase. He skillfully opened the box and didn't even have to look at the drawings, so he combined the parts inside. Soon, a sniper rifle was formed.

Barrett M82A1 comes with armor-piercing bombs, incendiary bombs, and special bombs for unprotected personnel.

Fang Xing has practiced more than ten times, and he wants to practice again today.

"Bang!Bang!Bang!"

Huge gunfire and the sound of the target being destroyed soon came from the space.

Fang Xing moved his eyes away from the scope and looked at the steel plate placed in the distance with the telescope. When he saw that there were a few holes in the head of the person painted on the steel plate, he laughed.

"I said, don't mess with me, it's no good to mess with me..."

Fang Xing murmured to himself, putting his target in the scope again.

"Bang!"

The 'human' on the steel plate was shot in the chest.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!