"Fish! There's a big fish!"
At this time, the farmer who cleaned the canal suddenly pointed to it and shouted. Fang xingle said, "see, my family can catch fish when cleaning a canal, ha ha ha!"
Li Mao looked at Fang mercifully and woke up. "It's just a fish. Do you think your future is hopeless and begin to abandon yourself?"
"What a big fish! Say less than 20 kilograms!"
Hearing the cry over there, Fang woke up and itched to catch fish, so he said, "I say are you bored? Just like you, if you win the Jinshi examination next year, it will be God's blindness!"
"Wait, wait for me to catch it!"
Fang Xing left a few words and rushed excitedly. Li Mao shouted at his back: "wait, I must convince you next year!"
What is the concept of fish weighing more than 20 kilograms?
Almost all the canals were blocked by the big fish. As soon as Fang woke up, he jumped down directly with several farmers and caught his gills and tail. His whole body was wet by the water splashed by the big fish.
"The presence of a split point, is a meaning."
Fang Xing only wanted the fish head, so he generously gave the fish body to the farmers.
When Fang woke up and walked home with a big fish head, he saw a familiar old man not far away.
When the old man saw Fang Xing holding a fish head and smiling, he frowned and said, "can you eat this?"
Fang Xing first put the fish head on the grass beside the road to salute, and then said with a smile, "why do you come to fangjiazhuang today? If you don't dislike it, let's have a cup of fish head tofu soup later?"
"Fish head tofu soup?"
The old man shook his head and said, "I'm just walking around at will. Why did you go down the river to catch fish?"
"Nothing, but I caught it when I went to clean the canal when the water flooded the field."
"Knife!"
Fang Xing felt that the straw rope of the fish head was too tight, so he shouted.
"Young master."
The knife that followed from a distance immediately came to pick up the fish's head.
"Go home and let the flower mother go first and eat it at night."
Remembering the taste of tofu fish head, Fang Xing couldn't help touching his stomach. Today's lunch in Zhangjia didn't suit his appetite, so he only ate two bowls. Now he feels a little hungry.
The old man looked at the scene with great interest, and then asked, "what happens when the seedlings are flooded?"
Are you trying to teach me?
Fang Xing said faintly, "rice and people generally have to breathe. If they are flooded for a long time, the roots will change, just like wine making, and the roots will rot!"
The old man thought, nodded and said, "you are erudite."
"Hehe! It's just some trails!"
This sounds like modesty, but Fang woke up with a little sarcasm on his face.
"Trail?" the old man didn't see Fang's face, so he said, "the country is big, only food! Without food, the country will be in chaos!"
This is a bit insightful, but Fang woke up and said, "old man, look at those scholars today. Who has gone to the field? Who knows that the crops are alive? In the final analysis, it's just to get lucky and get on the list, and then do a good job and be rich and prosperous all your life."
Seeing that the old man was a little silent, Fang woke up and said, "those people don't divide grain and don't work hard. They won the Jinshi examination is an iron rice bowl. They just have to learn these things from scratch. Otherwise, they are subject to petty officials and staff. What's the difference between officials and wooden people!"
At this time, it was actually good. In the middle and late stage, those Jinshi who were nurtured by Bagu could only mix up into a veteran in the officialdom, and then form gangs to make the Chaozhong a mess.
As for the threat of people's livelihood and foreign enemies, these civil servants will not care.
——History has proved that no matter who captured the Central Plains, we scholars are a group of people who are given preferential treatment. What a fart to worry about!
Let's keep going!
As a result, they met the laid-off worker in the express industry. When the city of Peiping was broken and Emperor Chongzhen, abandoned by his ministers, died in despair on the coal mountain, Li Zicheng's butcher's knife was also put on the necks of civil servants and relatives.
Pay, pay, kill you if you don't have money!
As for what literati want to govern the world, but er's command is to ask for money. If Mu has money, er, the broken king will be finished!
But the king broke away in a gust of wind. Manqing, who finally entered the Central Plains, just threw out a few bones, and these people became crazy.
——This is the golden age! Since I have recorded in China, have I ever seen such a glorious prosperous age?
"They are a group of wild dogs with bones and mothers!"
Although Fang woke up in a low voice, the old man heard it. He smiled and said, "what do you think of today?"
Fang woke up and said, "it's ok now, but it has something to do with the tough wrist of the emperor Taizu and his majesty today. I estimate that in 50 years at most, the administration of officials in Daming will have to decline."
With his hands on his back, the old man looked at the farmer's house busy in the field and asked, "tell me, why will the official administration be bad in 50 years?"
Fang Xing sighed: "the environment! This officialdom is like a big dye vat, which will gradually change from clear to turbid. If you don't dye yourself the same color as everyone else, you will naturally be a bird in the early stages and will be shot sooner or later!"
"This is not what harsh punishment can change." Fang woke up to those examples and said, "my salary is low, but even if it is increased, the people's heart will never end, and those who should be greedy will have to be greedy."
The old man sighed and said, "I heard that the crown prince has been banned. What do you think?"
"A little deserved!" Fang Xing felt that the old man was very kind and liked himself. He said, "that's your Majesty's Pro army. Can't we bear it first and give your majesty a memorial first?"
Fang Xing felt that Zhu gaochi was really impulsive at that time. "Your Majesty is at least an immediate emperor. If you know this, you can't kill him back from Peiping immediately! Who did it at that time will be unlucky, not like now. He was impulsive and implicated others to be punished."
Remembering Wan Wan's wronged tears that day, Fang woke up and gnashed his teeth at Zhu Zhanyong.
"Today's children are really wonderful. They are full of tricks at a young age. Unfortunately, they are not used in the right way."
This immediately aroused the resonance of the old man. He looked at the cloudless, blue and intoxicating sky after the rain and said slowly: "I have some industries in my family, but several sons are competing for them one after another. It's melancholy to have a lot of means for this!"
Fang Xing looked at the old man compassionately and advised him, "uncle, if I want to have several sons in the future, I'll simply divide the family's industry into several parts. The boss supports us. The old couple take more, and the following are equally distributed. I think there should be less disputes!"
The old man looked at Fang and woke up: "is the eldest son just taking more?"
According to the current rules, the eldest son who undertakes the family business does not take more, but takes more, so the old man's plan to wake up is very strange.
Fang Xing took it for granted: "I think the most important thing for children is not money and industry, but knowledge and the ability to gain a foothold in this world. Other things are just fate."
The old man's face became a little trance. He murmured, "how can it be so easy! As you just said, human nature is greedy and can't be stopped!"
Fang Xing estimated that the old man's house was already in a mess, so he came out to relax. He can only sympathize with this.
"Greed is like fire, if not curbed, it will start a prairie fire, and desire is like water, if not curbed, it will soar."
Fang Xing sighed: "Han Fei's words are very incisive and can be used as a reference for the boy. How to control his greed is a problem worth pondering all his life."