The atmosphere was somewhat silent.
Lao Zhu looked at Fang Jingzhi helplessly.
This kid is really mean!
"I said, boy, you can't be more formal!"
Fang Jingzhi glanced at Lao Zhu with disgust and said, "If you don't give it, I won't give it. How stingy!"
Lao Zhu laughed angrily and said, "We have a big mouth here. If you want it, I'll give it to you!"
Fang Jingzhi immediately sat up straight, turned around and smiled at Lao Zhu.
"Brother, look at you, you love to joke."
"Drink tea, drink tea, and we'll have a banquet later!"
Mao Xiang looked at the sky speechlessly, he knew it, he knew it!
"Boy, we're not here to talk nonsense to you, look at this!" Lao Zhu said, taking out another decree from his sleeve.
What surprised Lao Zhu was that Fang Jingzhi didn't even look at the decree. Instead, he held Lao Zhu's sleeves and looked around.
Damn it, are all the people in ancient times Doraemon? These sleeves can hide it so well.
Oops, what is this wooden sign? Fang Jing subconsciously asked.
It seems like a mistake was made...
Teared off!
Fang Jingzhi patted Lao Zhu without leaving any trace, and then took the decree from Lao Zhu's hand.
Lao Zhu looked at him suspiciously.
"Boy, what are you doing up our sleeves!"
Fang Jingzhi returned a bright smile.
"In Journey to the West, there is a great immortal who has a unique skill called Qiankun in his sleeves."
"You have a will on the left and a will on the right. I thought you were like that immortal, hiding a whole world in your sleeves!"
The universe is in the sleeves, the immortal!
Lao Zhu was happy, stroking his short beard and smiling happily.
"Are we really similar to immortals?"
"Like, like, so similar!" Fang Jingzhi replied without raising her head.
Opening up the scroll in his hand, it was an appointment document, not a decree.
It is clearly written that he was appointed Qianhu Officer of Zhongshan Qianhu Office.
The official position of Qianhu is a fifth-grade official, which is equivalent to the current department-level official.
Please call me Director Fang, the son of Shengtian from now on?
Fang Jingzhi looked at Lao Zhu in confusion: "Brother, this..."
Lao Zhu picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said: "The Marquis of Yongchang asked for it for you. With this official position, you can be considered to have taken root in the army, and this Qianhu residence is right next to your village." Come on, it will also be convenient for you to take care of the workshop and so on..."
In short, if you become our official, I can control you better.
If you don't believe that these more than a thousand people are in your hands, why don't you do something extraordinary?
By the time……
Fang Jingzhi:...
Lao Zhu’s official position is not an easy one!
Afraid that Fang Jingzhi might make another mistake, Lao Zhu hurriedly said: "The queen attaches great importance to tobacco, otherwise she would not have agreed to Yongchang Marquis's suggestion to ask your majesty, the Qianhu official who came here specifically for you, if you can Do it well!"
"The Queen's face, you think about it yourself, this official has to do it. I heard that once the Queen gets angry, Your Majesty can't tell whether you believe it or not!"
"Also, the queen is very kind to you. She specifically asked you to put forward any requests you have and try her best to satisfy you."
"Boy, you have to be grateful!"
Lao Zhu Yu looked at him seriously, "I don't believe you can withstand this combo of ours."
Fang Jingzhi touched his chin, Qianhu Official!
This is a serious director, the kind who has the opportunity to learn foreign languages.
It seems pretty good. With these thousand soldiers and horses, it seems like we can do a lot of things!
for example……
Participate in the construction of Zhuangzi, plant crops, open up wasteland...
It's very interesting to think about it.
Work for themselves, and Lao Zhu pays them wages.
What a pleasure!
There are also treasures and tobacco sent by his own village, which can allow these soldiers to participate in labor construction after training. As the saying goes, the military and civilians are in a fishy relationship. Working for the common people is an unshirkable responsibility of soldiers.
And you are the common people! ! !
Didn’t all those thousands of households later do this?
After thinking about this, Fang Jingzhi actually wanted to be an official. Being an official is actually quite good!
After all, his subordinates are all old soldiers with missing arms and legs, which is really a bit embarrassing.
Thinking of the old pawn, Fang Jingzhi suddenly remembered something.
Thinking about what Lao Zhu just said, his eyes turned green, and he excitedly took Lao Zhu's hand.
"Brother, this is true!"
"The Queen really said that she would satisfy me with anything?"
Lao Zhu:......
He was a little serious just now, but now he's not sure whether he is serious or not.
Fang Jingzhi said: "Brother, I don't have any big demands. I just feel that I have no money in my hand and am very panicked. Could you please give me a reward of 30,000 to 50,000 acres of high-quality paddy fields, and another 3 to 5 million yuan?" I want to use it as a starting capital!"
Lao Zhu really wanted to slap the young man in front of him to death: "What are you dreaming about!"
We will reward you with three to five million guan, and you also need three to five thousand acres of top-quality paddy fields?
Sell us and see if it's worth the price!
Fang Jingzhi: "Well, I'm all alone in the long night and have no intention of sleeping. It's too cold in bed at night. Could you please ask me to marry you to ten or eight princesses of the right age? I want someone who is young and beautiful." I don’t want someone who’s over 18!”
"Well, the bride price should be more, and the female officials won't need it. It will be a hindrance. The princess's palace should be built bigger, and the first-in-law maids should be brought with them."
"Everyone in Lao Fang's family has three kidneys. They are fierce and strong. Without the maid, I'm afraid the princess won't be able to bear it."
Mao Xiangren was numb and almost sat on the ground in fear.
No more, no more.
You are on the road to committing suicide and will never come back!
Lao Zhu's fists clenched and his face turned dark.
If our daughter marries you, your son is worthy of it.
If you are over 18, don't think of yourself as a piece of cake. I'll beat you to death, you little bastard.
There are ten or eight of us of the right age. You think we are pigs, so capable of giving birth.
"Boy, if you want to die, you can die on your own, don't hold us back!"
Fang Jingzhi felt a little disappointed and said: "Then how about your Majesty giving the Jiaofang Secretary to me, who is my professional counterpart!"
You really hit the spot!
You will never forget the Qinhuai River, right?
Lao Zhu's face twitched and said: "This... is really not possible!"
Fang Jingzhi sighed: "I can't do it on the left, and I can't do it on the right. I thought I had no respect for you in front of my empress!"
"Then let's do something simple. King Zhou will transfer him to the Tobacco Department and give me some advice."
Zhu Xiaowu, this is a talent that Zhuangzi is in short supply.
Princess, how can you have fun like a macho guy.
Being able to study tobacco cultivation and treat diseases of veterans is a perfect fit for me.
Fang Jingzhi's ultimate goal is this guy. As for Jiaofangsi and others who just talked nonsense with Lao Zhu, it is pure nonsense.
After all, asking King Zhou to be his younger brother is unbelievable.
But if there is something more incredible ahead, it would be easier to accept it.
Lao Zhu was already used to Fang Jingzhi's blabbering temper, and he subconsciously wanted to refuse, but then he was stunned.
Zhou Wang Zhu Ju?
Lao Zhu looked at Fang Jingzhi suspiciously and said, "As far as we know, King Zhou is a scholar and doesn't know anything about tobacco. What are you doing here?"
Fang Jing had a look on his face, of course you don't know the huge role of King Zhou.
He is a thousand-mile horse, and this young master must be a bole.
"Can't you come and play?"
"Just say it's okay!"
"this……"
Lao Zhu was a little hesitant, fearing that his eldest son would be ruined by following Fang Jingzhi, or he was afraid of being spoiled by others.
But when he saw Fang Jingzhi's disdainful eyes, as if he were looking at garbage, he immediately became angry.
If we don’t give you anything big, you’ll really think we’re bragging.
The queen's face, haha...
"This matter is not a bad idea..."
Fang Jingzhi sneered.
Lao Zhu was angry, this little bastard, you really think we are bragging to you!
"Just wait for us. I will definitely handle this matter for you. If not, King Zhou will be transferred to you in the next few days!"
Fang Jingzhi exclaimed: "Who is that? Ma Hu, look at that cloud in the sky, it looks like a heifer!"
Lao Zhu slapped the table and jumped up with a roar.
"Let's go to the Queen to invite someone for you now!"
With a bang, Lao Zhu jumped up, kicked open the door, and left.
He originally thought that he would continue to talk about tobacco with Fang Jingzhi later.
The couple chatted all night, and they always felt that tobacco became more and more complicated the more they thought about it, and they even talked about business tax.
But now, he really couldn't bear it anymore.
This kid's mouth is really irritating!
Mao Xiang followed behind, silently extending his thumb to Fang Jingzhi.
You are really strong, really strong, really awesome.
In this world, you will not miss any road that leads to death!
When you are beheaded in the future, I will personally collect your body.
For no other reason than to respect you for not being afraid of death.
Fang Jingzhi shook his head at Mao Xiang.
Basic practice, don’t be six!
After seeing Lao Zhu off, Fang Jingzhi sat down again.
He drank the tea happily.
He has a thousand men and horses, plus old soldiers and the king of Zhou.
The foundation for Zhuangzi to become bigger and stronger is now established.
It’s time for Ming Dynasty to become what future generations of netizens imagined.
Fang Jingzhi was so arrogant that she felt a little carried away for a moment.
uh-huh?
Who is poking the soles of the feet of the Ming Dynasty’s most holy immortal master?
Look down.
The sign at his feet turned out to be the wooden sign he had just found in Lao Zhu's sleeve.
Um!
Brother, this is considered a huge amount of gold coins!
