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Chapter 216 Old dog, decoration

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    Huang Yan was stunned for a moment, not daring to say those vicious words again.

    Those big eyes looked at Huang Yan coldly, and then said lightly: "I don't like you!"

    Huang Yan's face trembled, and he tried his best to squeeze out a smile, then bowed and said: "Princess Wan'an, I retire."

    Being actually seen by the princess, Huang Yan felt that he definitely didn¡¯t care about the bad luck when he left the palace today, and he was so unlucky that he met his big enemy.

    "Little Princess Wanwan has been favored by the emperor recently. If any rare food is brought in from outside, the little princess will definitely be the first to eat it.

    When he arrived at Fang's house, Liang Zhong told him about his encounter with Huang Yan, and then asked: "Mr. Fang, what is this guy doing here?"

    Fang Xing said calmly: "This guy wanted to blackmail me, but it's a pity that he was disappointed."

    "Hi! Fortunately!"

    Liang Zhong glanced around and then whispered: "Huang Yan often makes excuses to leave the palace, and then goes to the houses of those who have left behind evidence. Every time he comes back with a full load."

    Fang Xing asked in confusion: "Don't you care, Your Majesty?"

    Liang Zhong said helplessly: "Except for Huang Yan, the people around His Majesty are all cautious, so no one dares to do this unless they have something to do with it."

    Fang Xing said understandingly: "Whoever started this will be the public enemy of those people, right?"

    These words included Liang Zhong, but he did not mind, but explained: "We will not lie to you, Mr. Fang. Most of the people in the palace are greedy for money, but they are not as bold as Huang Yan."

    "I see."

    Fang Xing understood: the eunuchs were physically disabled and mentally distorted.  And he also lost the chance to continue his bloodline.  In addition, if you are trapped in the large courtyard of the palace for a long time, you will really go crazy if you don't have any hobbies.

    ¡°At present, it seems that their biggest hobby is making money.

    "Will Huang Yan complain to the evildoer first?"

    Fang Xing was worried that Zhu Di would cause damage to his restaurant plan.

    Liang Zhong looked at Wanwan who was playing with Lingdang and said, "Don't worry, the princess saw him just now and said she didn't like him. We laughed to death!"

    Well¡­¡­

    Fang Xing could imagine that Wanwan's expression at that time must have been cold, while Huang Yan's expression was probably a little embarrassed.

    Wanwan played at Fang's house until the afternoon, and then reluctantly returned to the palace.

    Liang Zhong looked for an opportunity and told Zhu Gaochi about Huang Yan going to Fang's house to blackmail.

    "Old dog!"

    Zhu Gaochi rarely used foul language and said without concealing his disgust: "That old dog is relying on father's trust to go around, it's better to be taught a lesson by Mr. Fang."

    Liang Zhong immediately worried about Fang Xing and said, "But Your Highness, what if that old dog slanders Mr. Fang in front of Your Majesty?"

    "Then his efforts were in vain!"

    Zhu Gaochi said with ease: "Mr. Fang has no real job, and he is very close to Zhan Ji. My father will not express his anger for no reason."

    Liang Zhong thought of the people Zhu Di punished when he lost his temper in the past, and nodded: "Yes, Mr. Fang's failure to take up actual duties is indeed a mistake."

    But Fang Xing just didn¡¯t want to be an official under Zhu Di, so he chose to be ¡®high-spirited and honest¡¯.

    The next day, Fang Xing went to the city, accompanied by several bullock carts.

    When he arrived at Zhuque Street, Fang Xing became a little troubled when he saw Jia Quanzheng waiting at the door with a smile.

    Who will be the shopkeeper?

    "Mr. Fang, His Highness has ordered me to give you a hand here today."

    Jia Quan has a wide range of people and is really helpful to Fang Xing, so he said politely: "That's hard work. I'll ask Lao Qi to drink with you after we're done."

    Entering inside, Fang Xing saw more than a dozen men and women standing there with their hands tied, and knew that it was Jia Quan who had called them.

    Most of these people have dark complexions, rough hands and large joints. At first glance, they look like people who have been working hard all year round.

    Fang Xing pointed to the ground and walls and said, "There is some work here, you guys"

    Before he finished speaking, Fang Xing was dumbfounded looking at the uneven wooden walls and ground.

    Damn it!  Wallpaper and floor leather are useless for such uneven places!

    Without another word, Fang Xing said to Jia Quan: "I brought the wrong things. Please ask them to wait for a while and start working after lunch."

    "Fang Xing said that he felt that he had wasted these people's half-day effort, so he asked Xin Laoqi to bring the money bag, counted some Yongle Tongbao and handed it to the leaderson.

    "You can clean up here first, then you can have lunch here!"

    The man responded gratefully, and then assigned people to start cleaning the first and second floors.

    After Jia Quan waited for these people to leave, he whispered: "Mr. Fang, these people only need wages and simple meals. You"

    Fang Xing was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Forget it, it's all hard work. When the cook comes, he will also prepare their meals."

    As he said this, Fang Xing saw a sallow-faced woman holding up a table, with a hint of joy on her face, and asked, "Can these women also come out to work?"

    Although the Ming Dynasty¡¯s restriction on women is not as perverted as it was in the later period, women working as coolies are still rare.

    Jia Quan probably saw too many people like this, so he said lightly: "These women want you to see their nimble hands and feet. They probably want to find a job as a sweeper."

    Fang Xing looked at the women who worked as hard as men and left with some unbearability.

    Seeing Fang Xing leave the car and come back intact, Zhang Shuhui couldn't help but curiously asked the reason.

    "Ahem! It's nothing, it's just that it's not a suitable place."

    By the time Fang Xing took people to the city again, it was already after lunch.

    ¡°Come on, everyone, take a look at this and I¡¯ll teach you how to use it.¡±

    "Varnish, or some kind of carbon varnish?" Fang Xing explained it several times according to the instructions. After seeing a man's understanding expression, he let him try it once.

    Proportion, stir, wait, and finally paint.

    "good!"

    After mixing the varnish that was close to the color of the original wood and applying it, Fang Xing nodded with satisfaction, and then asked this person to take the lead, making sure to work carefully.

    Next is the kitchen, but it hasn¡¯t been renovated yet, so it will take a while.

    The supervisor was naturally not Fang Xing, so he strolled out leisurely and looked at the restaurants opposite and to the left.

    Of course, the news here cannot be hidden from these neighbors. Not long after, a man with a goatee came out of Qingzhu Residence on the left. He came over with a smile and asked, "What are you planning to do for a living here?"

    Faced with the temptation from his colleagues, Fang Xing was very calm, "I also have food here, but I'm a little worried about the lack of business!"

    The man chuckled and said, "What's your surname, sir?"

    The two exchanged names, and the man was Deng Danian, the owner of Qingzhuju.

    Deng Danian pointed to Mingyue Tower over there and said: "Boss Fang, the business of Mingyue Tower is ours on Zhuque Street!"

    Looking at the extended thumb, Fang Xing pretended to be stupid and said, "Then by leaning on its edge, wouldn't I be able to get some light?"

    ¡°Tsk!¡±

    Deng Danian tilted his head back, indicating that Fang Xing's view was naive.

    "We have to pick up the leftovers from others' hands!"

    It was useless to provoke Fang Xing to this extent. He just laughed, and then he saw a guy coming out of Mingyue Tower and glanced here a few times.

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