Chapter Thirty Fang Xing, Something Happened to You.

Fang Jielun's hands trembled, and he said, "Master, it is said that Qin Mengxue died on... a woman's body, and his eyes were red. Before he died, his whole body twitched and he vomited a lot of things."

Ma Su stopped writing, thinking of Xin Laoqi's wine-scented bottle yesterday.

"This is drinking too much, and I'm going to get wind!"

Fang Xing irresponsibly said such words in front of his underage disciples, the strong taste of gloating in his words made Fang Jielun only smile wryly.

"But master." Fang Jielun said seriously: "According to the witnesses at the scene, it was murder!"

Fang Xing's eyes narrowed, then he smiled and said, "This job is probably a novice!"

"No!"

Fang Jielun said worriedly: "It's the sixth son in Shun Y County, and he has been in this business for twenty years."

Fang Xing sneered, "That's framing!"

Masquerading as good wine with added methanol, Lao Qi sneaked into the door, took advantage of the opportunity to open the door, and exchanged the original wine from Xiaoer's hands.

The key is that methanol poisoning, let alone an operation, even the secret agents of the inner circle can't find any traces.

"teacher!"

Ma Suan thought of Chang Yao, the promoter of Shuntian Mansion, and his heart skipped a beat.

"It's okay, I'm Juren, no matter how arrogant Chang Yao is, at least he can't torture me!"

Fang Xing comforted him like this, but he knew in his heart that Chang Yao had many ways to punish him, regardless of life or death.

After class was over, Fang Xing found Lao Qi Xin, and the two of them messed around in the room for a long time, but only Fang Xing came out in the end.

Back in the main courtyard, both Zhang Shuhui and Xiao Bai could smell Fang Xing's fragrance, which seemed to be used by women.

Zhang Shuhui's expression was a little helpless and sad.

"Master, have you gone to find a woman?"

Only Xiaobai dared to ask so directly.

Fang Xing sniffed his hands, then smiled and said, "I'm working on some women's perfume, and it will be ready to use after a while, Shu Hui, when the time comes, you and Xiao Bai will pick it out first, and let Uncle Jay take the rest." to sell."

Zhang Shuhui blushed when she heard this, and felt that her suspicion was really nonsense.

"Master, I want the flavor of gardenia."

Xiao Bai yelled carefree, dispelling some embarrassment.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Shuhui quickly distracted her attention with other topics.

"Husband, the population of the farm is increasing, but the fields are a little short. I checked, and some farm households are planning to divide their families."

Fang Xing covered his head and sighed: "Hey! I didn't find out about this, damn it!"

There is not so much work in the farmland in the north, and with the increase of households, it is inevitable that there will be a situation where the income cannot be exceeded. Therefore, in order to avoid conflicts, the parents have to separate the children in advance, so as to prevent the family from quarreling for small benefits. non-stop.

Zhang Shuhui said with a worried face: "I wanted to buy land, but the surrounding fields have owners, and no one has said they want to sell, my husband, why don't we go to other places to have a look."

In the Ming Dynasty, anyone with a certain family background would basically have only one farm, but the Fang family's background is not very good, so it is considered lucky to be able to keep this land of more than 300 mu.

Fang Xing's eyes flickered, and he calmly arranged: "Shu Hui, you arrange people to go to those farmers' houses to see, and pick people from whichever house is in the worst condition."

"Why do you want these people?"

Zhang Shuhui thought that Fang Xing thought of something else to make a living, so she asked expectantly.

Fang Xing squinted his eyes and thought for a while: "Let's take ten of them, all young men. Since there is not so much work in the fields, it is a waste of food for them to stay at home."

Ten servants! That is a huge expenditure every year, Zhang Shuhui hesitated to speak when thinking about the income in the field.

After Fang Xing checked his words, he laughed and said, "It's okay, Uncle Jielun needs two helpers,

I want a spirited young man here, and the rest are of great use to me. "

"But……"

Thinking of future expenses, Zhang Shuhui felt a little worried.

How could Fang Xing not know what she was thinking, so he smiled and said, "I have a lot of foreign goods in my hand, but I just don't want to make too much noise, so Uncle Jay has been selling them piecemeal, but the profit is not small. !"

The money from the two cosmetic boxes sold last time has not been used yet, which is considered a 'huge sum' in this era.

Zhang Shuhui felt at ease, and then went to discuss with Fang Jielun which one was the poorest and which one had the most population.

As for what Fang Xing was thinking, no one knew except himself, including Ma Su.

But Fang Xing's attitude of not being able to bear the poverty of the farm households won Ma Su's further respect, and he also wanted to see how his teacher arranged for the seven young men.

The landlord's family has no surplus food these days! In a place of the size of Fangjiazhuang, it is considered extravagant for the owner's house to have at most seven or eight servants, but Fang Xing actually has to hire ten more servants at a time. If this kind of behavior spreads, those traditional landlords will definitely laugh at Fang Awakened prodigal behavior.

Fang Xing went into the warehouse again, took back all the things from last time, and sat there for a long time before coming out.

"Master, someone from Shuntian Mansion is here!"

Just after leaving the warehouse, there were hurried footsteps and reprimands from outside.

"You little girl, are you trying to tip off the news or something? Carefully catch you and beat you!"

Following a fierce voice, two yamen servants rushed in. After seeing Fang Xing, the middle-aged yamen servant in charge sneered, "Fang Xing, something happened to you, come with us!"

"Master!"

Xiao Bai stumbled in and stood in front of Fang Xing with an anxious face.

After that, Zhang Shuhui and Fang Jielun also came, and they surrounded Fang Xing, but they couldn't deal with it.

Fang Xing pushed Xiao Bai aside, and asked calmly, "Which yamen are you from? What crime are you arresting me for?"

The middle-aged yamen servant sneered, and said, "Fang Xing, Master Chang of Shuntian Mansion is already waiting for you at the yamen, let's go!"

Chang Yao?

Fang Jielun's body trembled, and then he shouted: "This is private revenge, I want to go to Yingtian Mansion to sue!"

Two yamen servants approached disapprovingly, raised the iron ruler in their hands, and prepared to disperse the people around Fang Xing.

"Do you dare to try?"

Fang Xinghu stood in front of Xiaobai and dragged Zhang Shuhui to the side.

The yamen servant saw the coldness in Fang Xing's eyes, and his heart trembled. Then he remembered that this scholar, who could even be a candidate for an official position, was not something a brat like them could touch before he was convicted.

Seeing the two yamen servants standing there stiffly, Fang Xing turned around and confessed: "The one who cleans up will clean himself up, Shu Hui, you are not allowed to go out while I am away!"

"Uncle Jay, please help the young lady more, pay attention, everything is stable, and don't panic."

"Xiaobai, don't...don't worry!"

After Fang Xing finished his explanation, he straightened his clothes and walked out calmly.

"Husband!"

Zhang Shuhui followed out slowly, but Xiaobai was already sobbing.

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