Chapter 945

During the Chinese new year, there are only two people on duty in the household department, one of whom is Fang Xing's student.

During the Chinese new year, there was not much on duty. The main thing was to be ready to respond to Zhu Di's possible inquiries at any time.

There was a small pot on the stove, and Yao Ping stirred the hodgepodge inside. This was his lunch.

"Lord Yao, there are a lot of snacks outside. Why do you bother so much?"

Yang San, the petty official on duty, couldn't help salivating when he smelled the fragrance.

In the pot is the leftovers of Yao's family for the new year. It tastes really good when boiled with cold rice.

Yao Ping picked out several pieces of crimson streaky pork and boiled them again. They would all be melted in the pot.

Yang San swallowed his saliva and said in surprise, "Lord Yao, the meat is novel! I haven't seen it before."

Yao Ping licked his lips and said, "this is the food taught by his mentor. Cook the streaky pork, then wipe some rice wine lees, and fry it into yellow red in the oil pan. In addition, fry it with pickled salt vegetables, slice the streaky pork, cover the salt vegetables, pour some soy sauce and sugar on it, steam it through the pot, and turn it over when eating. It's delicious!"

Yang San's saliva almost came out. He sighed: "Xinghe Bo is really omnipotent! Even the food is so unique and coveted."

Yao Ping said with a smile: "this is the leftover food at home, otherwise you can be invited to eat together."

Yang San was embarrassed after all. He just remembered what Yao Pinggang said and was going to try it when he went home today.

"My Lord, someone will pay the tax?"

Then the porter came in and told him.

Yang San was stunned and said, "what tax should I pay for the new year? And shouldn't I come to the household department?"

Yao Ping was also surprised and asked, "who is it?"

The Porter said bitterly, "Sir, it's the Duke of Dingguo."

……

Xu Jingchang was calm outside the house. The housekeeper was muttering that he shouldn't come, at least not in person.

Looking at those curious passers-by, Xu Jingchang said indifferently, "what do you know? This is Fang Xing's attitude. It's not big. Can your majesty know?"

The housekeeper muttered, "Lord, at least royal guards and East Hall will know."

At this time, Yao Ping and Yang San came out. After seeing the gift, Yao Ping saw the treasure note in the housekeeper's hand and asked, "dingguogong, this is..."

Xu Jingchang angshou said: "the local government has made a sugar cream sale, which doesn't mean that Xun Qi has to share his worries for the country. This is an advance tax. I'll come back next month later."

Yao Ping took the treasure note and watched Xu Jingchang go away.

Yang San wondered, "Lord Yao, it's strange! Except for Fuyang Hou, who has paid taxes? Is it because he drank too much today?"

Yao Ping thought about Xu Jingchang's words just now. He turned his eyes and ordered, "go to the Shangshu family and make an announcement. I'll make an account here and deal with it in a few years."

After Yang San went, Yao Ping stood at the door of the house for a long time. The treasure money in his hand was blown disorderly by the wind, which made the porter wonder.

Do you want this to be widely known? So what if I help you!

……

After Zhu Di heard about it, he just made a noise and didn't express his views.

So the news began to spread smoothly.

"It's not quiet for the New Year!"

Zhu gaochi was very tangled. He looked at the children and women sitting below and whispered, "he's doing it for his father. Don't care."

Liang nodded and went out to explain.

Zhu gaochi was obsessed with business taxes, because someone wrote that Xinghe Bofang was waking up to confuse the king and fight for profits with the people. During this period, the words were fierce, which meant to destroy this day and food.

The people around Zhu gaochi also have different opinions on this. He knows that most of the officials secretly doing business at home are opposed to this.

"Why not be quiet!"

The women below turned their eyes, and all kinds of emotions were transmitted in their eyes.

……

As TAISUN, Zhu Zhanji didn't have much to do during the new year, so after eating the "reunion dinner", he left, with a pile of complicated eyes behind him seeing him off.

"Go to fangjiazhuang."

Zhu Zhanji went all the way to Fang's house. After entering the inner yard, he avoided the "hidden weapon" sent by Tudou, and then woke up with Fang to the study.

"Angry?"

Fang Xing threw him some preserved hawthorn fruits.

Zhu Zhanji ate silently. After eating, he asked, "brother Dehua, glass must have been produced long ago, right?"

"Yes, it will be mass produced in the middle of last year."

Fang Xing frankly told the truth, which was different from the truth in the memorial.

Zhu Zhanji was stunned. He thought Fang Xing would not admit it, but

Fang Xing said with a smile, "do you think I'm the one with deep thoughts?"

Zhu Zhanji was embarrassed and said, "brother Dehua, you made the glass. I shouldn't talk about it."

Fang woke up and sighed, "you have to know how much interest there is in the glass. I hold it like a hot potato. I can't lose it. I don't dare to be rich!"

Zhu Zhanji said in surprise, "is there so much money?"

Fang Xing said with a wry smile, "it's very profitable. It's not ordinary. Let me make an analogy. It's almost like a cornucopia."

Zhu Zhanji didn't know the specific production process. He always thought the cost was very high. When Fang woke up, he was stupid.

"How much is that?"

Zhu Zhanji knew how terrible the price of glass would be. He counted with his fingers and looked up for a long time and said, "brother Dehua..."

"It's scary, isn't it?"

Fang woke up and smiled. How much is the cost of glass? Who in those rich families doesn't want to replace their windows with glass? There is also a mirror. Once it is listed on a large scale, the speed of the circle of money can make Xia Yuanji crazy.

"Brother Dehua..."

Zhu Zhanji swallowed the waterway with difficulty: "you and I can't make a decision on this matter. We have to deal with Grandpa Huang."

"Of course, I dare not sell it privately!"

Fang wakes up very soberly. Even in later generations, if you are worth hundreds of billions or trillions, your eyes can focus on you into black charcoal.

Moreover, at this time, the synonym of wealth is almost rebellion.

"Money! There will be a lot of money!"

Daming, although the people are poor, the rich are sincere. The number of local rich people is even more amazing.

Zhu Zhanji said eagerly, "brother Dehua, it's best to catch up with a few honors, otherwise it's too eye-catching."

Fang Xingzhen frowned, "what's the difference between this and giving money to them? Don't even think about it! I know what you're worried about. I'm going to hand over this business to the Ministry of household. Xia laotao will never sell the production method. Anyone who wants it has to step on his body!"

"I only want 10%, and I won't keep it. I'll use it all for publishing textbooks. It's cheaper as far as possible so that those poor children can learn."

Zhu Zhanji was moved and said, "brother Dehua, you..."

Brother, I don't need money! Want more money is a means!

Fang woke up and said, "family, country and the world, but what I hope more is the unity of family and country, the honor and disgrace of family and the Communist Party of China, which is the Daming in my heart!"

"Home and country share honor and disgrace... Bring wine!"

Zhu Zhanji's eyebrows were full of excitement and shouted at the knife at the door.