Chapter 47

"What's your name?"

Seeing that both Shang Dequan and Li Qi had a gloomy face, Fang woke up with an exciting spirit in his heart and immediately thought of the countermeasures.

The injured craftsman said in fear, "master, the villain is called Zhu Fang."

"Zhu Fang? Good name! It's the same last name as our majesty."

Fang Xing asked Zhu Zhanji, "can you help him get rid of his nationality?"

Zhu Zhanji has experienced many scenes since he was a child. He knows that Fang Xing has an attack of compassion. Of course, he is willing to eliminate Fang Xing's anger.

"It's just a small thing."

Fang woke up and said with a grin, "old seven."

Xin Laoqi followed. Just now he was frightened by Fang Xing's remarks. He rushed out at once.

"Young master."

Fang Xing's eyes glanced contemptuously at Li Qi and Shang Dequan and said, "you take him back, and he will be a member of fangjiazhuang in the future."

Shang Dequan's face remained unchanged, but his heart was thinking about Fang Xing's origin.

A craftsman is only a mole ant to the Ministry of work, but the origin of Fang's awakening is very important. This is great news.

Li Qi obviously hated Fang Xing, but because Zhu Zhanji was present, he was just enduring it.

Seeing that the matter was over, Zhu Zhanji waved to dismiss the people, and then woke up with Fang to the quiet room.

The so-called quiet room is actually Li Qi's office.

Fang Xing looked at the luxurious decoration in the room and said without concealment: "Taishun, relying on these people, do you still want to turn this place into a weapon base for the northern expedition?"

Zhu Zhanji also sighed secretly. No matter the figure shown on the window paper, he said, "shuntianfu is far away from the capital. What can I do?"

Fang Xing also saw the figure. He walked over, directly pushed open the window, looked at the dull little official outside, and sneered, "what's the use of listening? Let your master come."

The petty official was surprised and immediately ran out. As a result, he fell on the threshold and knocked off several teeth.

Fang woke up without closing the window, and then heard Zhu Zhanji say with a smile: "brother Dehua, do you still think food is my first priority in Daming?"

"Of course."

Fang Xing said faintly, "I haven't taught you this lesson."

"What class?"

"Astronomy!"

It's not convenient here, so Fang Xing simply said: "since the end of the Song Dynasty, the old God has been ill. In the little ice age, the weather will become cold and impermanent. In many places, farmers will have no harvest. They would rather eat grain than plant."

"Why?"

Zhu Zhanji thought it was incredible. When he went to the countryside with Zhu Di, he once saw the farmers' treasure of grain planting. It was like a treasure!

But Fang Xing actually said that farmers would eat grain, which is too... Unreliable!

Fang woke up and sighed, "because if you plant grain, you may not earn back what you harvest. Fools will plant it!"

Next, Fang Xing didn't want to say more, but said listlessly, "that's all for today."

When he returned to fangjiazhuang, the first thing Fang woke up was to visit the craftsman named Zhu Fang.

Zhu Fang still thought he was dreaming, so after seeing Fang wake up, he just kept talking about his wife and children.

Fang Xing nodded and said, "don't worry. From today on, your family is from fangjiazhuang."

"Uncle Jay, arrange accommodation for the Zhu Fang family. It's in the main house."

Fang Jielun was stunned and felt that Fang Xing made a fuss. You know, apart from Fang Xing's family, there are only Fang Jielun, servants and servant girls, as well as Ma Su's mother and son who have just moved in.

When you live in the master's house at this time, it means that you have been valued by the master's family.

What ability does Zhu Fang have? The young master would value him so much.

After Zhu Fang's wife and son arrived at fangjiazhuang in the afternoon, they were shocked.

The main house is very large. It has been expanded recently. There are several small courtyards, and Zhu Fang's family is divided into a small courtyard.

The courtyard doesn't matter. The key is that there are all kinds of tools in it.

Zhu Yuanfang, Zhu Fang's seven year old son, picked up a stainless steel basin, put it on his head, turned back and said with a smile, "Mom, look at me."

Zhu Liao looked at these strange tools in front of her, but she wouldn't pay attention to the naughty son. She looked at the mirror on the wall and smoothed her hair with her hands, but she was worried.

It is the so-called "courtesy to others must ask for something". Zhu Liao is worried about whether his husband is involved in some mysterious event.

After settling down with Zhu Fang's family, Fang Xing is not willing to go to the workshop. He only teaches at home every day and goes fishing when he has time.

After a few days, Zhu Zhanji finally couldn't help asking, "brother Dehua, why do you treat those craftsmen so differently?"

I thought you could stand it for how long?

Fang woke up and said, "scholars, peasants, businessmen and businessmen are the most shameless and favorite class for the rulers."

Zhu Zhanji thought for a moment and nodded in agreement with Fang Xing's view. Secretly added: a considerable number of officials are shameless, not all.

"It goes without saying that farmers will remain the mainstay of the country even in a few hundred years."

Fang couldn't help thinking of the turmoil hundreds of years later.

"The business class is more shameless than the scholars at some times. They pursue profits. As long as they have enough profits, they are willing to take other people as their father, even if they subvert their own country."

This view is the mainstream at present. However, Fang Xing said that businessmen can subvert the country. Zhu Zhanji felt that he regarded them too highly.

"As for workers, this class is ignored by the rulers, but it is the mainstream force to promote social development. No class can match it."

"Brother Dehua, are you too alarmist?"

Zhu Zhanji felt that Fang Xing was hysterical, and unexpectedly raised the status of craftsman higher than that of scholar.

"No, I'm still low."

Fang Xing took out a small clockwork toy car from the drawer. After tightening the clockwork, he put the car on the table. Suddenly, the desk was in chaos.

Despite Zhu Zhanji's stunned, Fang woke up, took the toy car apart, pointed to the gear and said, "this is the power of craftsmen."

Then, not allowing Zhu Zhanji to ask questions, Fang Xing took out a black telescope, handed it to him and said, "look outside."

Wondering, Zhu Zhanji put the telescope in front of Fang Xing's eyes and looked out.

Stunned, Zhu Zhanji was stunned, and his hand holding the telescope was still shaking.

From the study, Zhu Zhanji saw Xin Laoqi outside the gate through the arch. The goods were bragging with masu and foaming at the mouth. Zhu Zhanji even saw a acne on the guy's face, with some white at the top.

"Brother Dehua, what is this?"

Fang Xing leaned back in his chair with deep eyes. "This is the power of craftsmen."

"When the army travels on the vast grassland, your scouts only need this thing to find the enemy first. I don't need to say more about the effect."