Chapter 17

"How much is nineteen plus 103?"

In the study, Fang Xing, holding a ruler, looked at Zhang Taishun and Ma Su unkindly, waiting for them to show their authority after they answered wrong.

Masu replied confidently, "teacher, it's one hundred and twenty-two."

"Thirty seven plus three hundred sixty-six? Huh?"

Since there was no loophole in Ma Su, Fang Xing turned his goal to Zhang Taishun without hesitation.

Zhang Taishun stopped for a while, and the villain in Fang Xing's heart was already laughing wildly, "give you three seconds, no, it's three interest!"

The black line flowed down Zhang Taishun's forehead, but the ruler in Fang Xing's hand was a huge threat, so he had to give up his plan to hide.

"Four hundred and three."

"Hey!"

Fang Xing regretfully put the ruler on the table and began to let them recite the multiplication formula.

"One by one, one by two, two by two..."

After school in the afternoon, Zhang Taishun got up and said with some regret, "brother Dehua, my little brother will go to yingtianfu tomorrow. I don't know when he can be taught again."

During this time, Zhang Taishun learned a variety of things here, but what shocked him most was mathematics.

Inspired by Fang Xing, Zhang Taishun found that mathematics is so mysterious. Mathematics plays a role silently, from a country to an ordinary person.

But at present, the mathematics of Daming is somewhat out of tune. It has been completely submerged in the eight part essay and has become a miscellaneous school in miscellaneous studies.

There are physics, chemistry and geography, which makes Zhang Taishun feel that what he learned before is so superficial.

"Brother Dehua... Can you visit yingtianfu?"

Zhang Taishun looked at Fang Xing with bright eyes and full of expectation. He expected him to settle in yingtianfu.

Masu's face was filled with gloom. He was worried that he would lose his "great talent" mentor.

Fang Xing's eyes turned between the two people. While he was secretly proud, he pretended to be an image of "are we Penghao people" and said, "just Taishun, I prefer the life of idle clouds and wild cranes, but I have failed you."

Ma Su was delighted, but Zhang Taishun was deeply disappointed. He bowed down and said, "brother Dehua, my little brother has been on this trip for up to three months. If you encounter problems in your study, please teach brother Dehua more."

Fang woke up stunned and asked, "but how can we contact?"

This is not a time of convenient communication. Once they are separated, they often represent that there is no news from now on, so there are so many farewell songs.

Zhang Taishun clapped his hands, and then a tall young man came in.

The man stood by the door with a low eyebrow and listened carefully to Zhang Taishun's explanation.

"Brother Dehua, this man's name is Ding Xiao. He will hand over my letters in the future."

Fang Xing and Ma Su both saw this scene for the first time and were a little stunned for a moment.

Ding Xiao bowed and said, "please rest assured, young master, and please rest assured, young master Fang. The villain is in the Chuang Tzu next door. He will arrive as soon as he calls."

When Zhang Taishun left, Fang Xing was disappointed that he had temporarily lost the intelligent student. However, when he learned that Ma Su was also going to take the college test, he was a little uneasy.

After half a day without expression, amid Ma Su's worry, Fang xingcai said:

"Go, go, your mother will be looked after by your teacher's mother."

With his bag on his back and the examination tools given by Fang Xing, masu took the carriage driven by Xin Laoqi to the city.

At this time, Beiping was still building a future Forbidden City, so some areas were forbidden.

When he arrived at the examination room, Xin Laoqi handed the package to Ma Su and said with a smile, "pony, go ahead and I'll wait for you opposite the examination room."

Masu nodded, took the package and followed the crowd into the examination room.

When she got to her seat, masu opened the package and looked at the carefully prepared things inside. Her eyes couldn't help but get hot.

……

Early in the morning, Fang woke up and came back from an inspection tour. He saw Zhang Shuhui looking through the almanac.

The sun came in from the window, and several wisps of light crossed Zhang Shuhui's face. Under concentration, the white jade like bridge of the nose and the delicate mouth make this morning a little more quiet.

"Husband."

Zhang Shuhui raised her head slightly, and a gentle smile floated from the corners of her mouth.

"Shuhui, why are you looking at this?"

Zhang Shuhui chuckled, "I don't know what's going on. This year's hospital test is so late."

"Who knows."

Lying on the Kang, Fang Xing said lazily, "but the people in Chuang Tzu are a little lazy. I'm going to help them find some work."

"What job?"

Zhang Shuhui has always felt that farming is fundamental, so as long as the harvest on the farm is good, she thinks it's enough.

Fang Xing sat up, broke his fingers and said, "you see, the people in Chuang Tzu basically don't have any income except for two seasons. They have a tight life. We have to find a source of money for them!"

In fact, it's not just the farmers who need financial resources. Fang Xing also wants to!

Although several sets of cosmetic boxes have been sold, Peiping is not the capital at present, and Fang Xing has no network, so the sales situation is not good.

What can you do?

Fang Xing's eyes turned outside the window. When he saw the two leaves emerging from the flowerpot, he moved in his heart and said, "why don't you plant pepper."

At present, there is no pepper plant in Daming. Most of the food uses cornel and other things to add spice.

If fangjiazhuang can grow pepper, will it be a source of wealth?

And... Cabbage!

If Chinese cabbage is hoarded, it can be kept for the second year.

And kimchi!

Remembering that later generations of Smecta applied for the world heritage with kimchi, Fang woke up and thought it was too ridiculous.

Nowadays, there are kimchi in many places in Daming, which is a life skill inherited by China for a long time.

And if it's just sour pickles, will the taste be a little single?

Remembering the peppers in the warehouse and the pot of "potted plants" on the windowsill, Fang woke up and couldn't help turning black.

"Grow peppers, Chinese cabbage and pigs."

Fang Xing made a decision on the future of fangjiazhuang, but when he thought of those who beat Fang Qiu through his colleagues, Fang Xing felt that he was really weak.

Just do what you say. Fang Xing immediately called the housekeeper and called all the households of Fang family village.

A dark crowd of people stood outside the gate and made Fang wake up under some pressure. He coughed and said, "everyone must have heard something?"

Before calling someone, Fang woke up and asked the housekeeper to spread some news, which is also a way to raise everyone's interest.

With Fang Xing's "Moral Governance" constantly, the farmers' views on the master are getting better and better, so everyone's faces show an expression of expectation.

"Yes, today I want to tell you about our Chuang Tzu's next plan to make a fortune!"

Buzzing, buzzing!

As soon as they heard the plan to make a fortune, everyone below looked happy and began to whisper.