In Jinling City, in the imperial palace.

Zhu Di looked at the memorial in his hand, shook his head and said, "Fang Dehua's handwriting really makes me..."

Hu Guang said with a smile: "Your Majesty, xinghebo has forgotten many things after all, but he can still be alone. It can be said to be a legend of my Daming."

At this time, Zhu Zhanji came in with a letter and said angrily, "Grandpa Huang, the lower officials are really lawless. It's time to rule!"

After seeing Hu Guang, Zhu Zhanji subconsciously put away his anger, put away his letters, and then saluted Zhu Di.

Zhu Di was looking at Fang Xing's Memorial. There was no expression on his face.

For a long time, Zhu Di put down the memorial. His expression seemed very calm, but the eunuch who knew him knew that the big man was going to get angry.

"Your salary, your salary, the people's fat and the people's ointment..."

Zhu Di slowly read out the words of Hou Shu Meng Zhixiang. When the people below looked at each other, without any sign, a piece of jade town paper was thrown down.

"Bang!"

Jade town paper was broken to pieces, and everyone was silent.

"The censor, go down now!"

Seeing that Zhu Di was furious, Yang Rong boldly asked, "Your Majesty, the imperial censor... Who is the leader?"

If the imperial censor goes on, that is the eight government patrols in folklore. It's just who makes the decision, which is a big problem.

Zhu Di glanced at Zhu Zhanji. "Taizhou government officials are unknown. They are caught in a net. Xing Hebo finds out and takes all the locks back to Beijing!"

Hu Guang's feet trembled and bowed and said, "Your Majesty, since xinghebo is the master, will the imperial censor go on?"

Yang Rong's eyebrows tightened, and Zhu Zhanji clenched his fists.

Zhu Di looked at the lights outside coldly, "go, why not!"

Hu Guang's feet stood firm, but the corners of his mouth smiled.

wry smile!

Zhu Zhanji had some regrets. After Hu Guang and others left, he bowed and said, "Grandpa Huang and xinghebo wrote to inform Taizhou government. Among them, petty officials are rampant, which is shocking."

Zhu Di snorted coldly, "then kill!"

Zhu Zhanji instinctively wanted to oppose, but he immediately remembered Fang Xingxin's words.

——Killing is not the way, but we can't help it!

Zhu Di picked up another memorial in his hand. When he saw the content above, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows and coldly looked at the official name of the memorial.

……

Fang Xing is also facing a choice at this time.

"Uncle, those three are coming again."

Fang Xing was giving a lecture to Xu Fangda. When he heard the speech, he frowned and said, "that's it today. Go back and figure it out by yourself. If you have any questions, ask me back."

After Xu Fangda left, Fang woke up and said, "bring him."

When santiao came in, he was very clever. First, he gave a big gift, and then said happily, "uncle, I sold all those jewelry during my trip."

"Congratulations."

Fang Xing smiled and said, "it's not easy to mine this thing. I'm going to sell it to Jinling. After that, I'll reduce your share."

"Uncle, you are willing to underwrite!"

Three excitedly said: "uncle, I brought thousands of liang of silver this time. It's for this platinum. Don't..."

"Thousands of taels of silver?"

Without waiting for Fang Xing to refute, Huang Zhong disdained: "my uncle has found a big buyer in Jinling. People will pack all the goods at once. Your silver is not even a corner!"

Fang Xing said modestly, "your business is too small. Benbo has a lot of income in Daming. With your little silver, Benbo can't go to drink the West and north wind!"

As soon as the three were in a hurry, they forgot their shape and wanted to get up, but there was a sound of a long knife coming out of its sheath, and he had to crawl again.

"Uncle, I want to eat all of them, but I don't know how many goods you have on hand!"

Fang woke up impatiently and said, "you can't eat too much, and Ben Bo can get closer to those people. What's the use of selling it to you?"

Three thoughtlessly said, "uncle, the small ones can collect hundreds of thousands of liang of silver. If they are not enough, the small ones can borrow."

"Oh!"

Fang Xing's face showed a greedy color, "but what about the price?"

Three vowed: "plus 10%, a small guarantee that the silver goods will be paid!"

Fang Xing exchanged eyes with Huang Zhong, then pondered, "but where's your deposit?"

The three men clenched their teeth and said, "the silver I brought this time... It's even a deposit!"

"A little less!"

Fang Xing has some reluctant eyes.

The three men untied the small bag around their waist and smiled at Huang Zhong.

Huang Zhong thought for a moment and said, "uncle, isn't the mine still being mined, or the nobles in Jinling will... Slow down?"

"Hey!"

"That's all!"

Fang Xing waved his hand and said, "when can you hand over?"

Three firm ways: "uncle, I'll go back now. I promise I can come back with silver in half a month."

"That's it."

Fang woke up with impatience and waved away.

The three got up and winked at Huang Zhong, and then they went out together.

When Huang Zhong came in again, he had a small bag in his hand.

"What is it?"

Fang woke up looking at a piece of information and asked without looking up.

Huang Zhong opened it, looked at it and said with a smile, "it's gold. It's estimated that there are more than ten Liang."

Fang woke up without looking up and said casually, "did you send someone to stare?"

Huang Zhong said, "the knife followed him personally."

"Well, that's good."

Huang Zhong saw Fang Xing looking at the information attentively and asked, "uncle, this half month is the time for us to prepare."

Fang Xing finally finished reading the information and whispered: "the Japanese are used to those greedy faces and mouths, but they themselves are more greedy. That's just a set."

"But this suit is for both sides. It depends on who comes out first..."

……

As time went by, when the cream of crabs became less and less, the first batch of cans came out.

"Uncle, try it."

Xu Qing opened a pottery pot and a strong hairtail smell came out.

Fang Xing took the chopsticks, took one out, closed his eyes and tasted it slowly.

The fish is crisp and fragrant, and the fish bones can be chewed after treatment and long-term immersion in the soup.

"Yes, you all try it."

Fang Xing put down his chopsticks and Xu Qing quickly opened another jar. "Uncle, this jar is made of black bean fish according to your instructions."

"Oh!"

Fang woke up and thought of the canned black bean fish he took out. He couldn't help but come up and smell it.

Adding Douchi will cover the fishy smell of the fish and taste rich.

"A good meal!"

Fang Xing nodded with satisfaction and said, "it's almost like this. First send a batch to Jinling."

Fang Xing believes that with the first fresh name, he will be able to make this kind of canned marine fish famous.

This is the source of money!

Fang Xing is not a saint. It is impossible to completely give up his own interests for the benefit of fishermen.

"There is a will..."

A sharp voice came, which also brought Zhu Di's orders.