The happy life of a prodigal

Suddenly, a figure appeared in his mind.

He seemed to have thought of something, with a look of surprise on his face, and got out of the carriage.

Sure enough, the one standing in front of Fangfu was the beggar who was injured by fireworks half a month ago.

At this moment, the beggar has obviously recovered and can move freely. He looks like an ordinary person, except that he is dressed in rags, and he can tell who he is at a glance.

Fang Xiu got off the carriage, walked up to the beggar, looked at him, and asked, "What do you want from me?"

Hearing the familiar voice, the beggar's eyes lit up, and he turned to look at Fang Xiu.

Seeing that it was really him, his face showed excitement, and he said, "Young Master Fang, I have finally met you, you must be the master for me!"

When Fang Xiu heard this, he smiled and said, "Let's talk about anything."

He didn't like this beggar very much.

He had been given 100 taels of silver before.

What Xia Yixue witnessed by the side, the two of them no longer have any relationship.

The reason why he didn't turn his face was just because he thought that this guy had suffered a lot because of the fireworks, although the main reason was not Huzi and the others.

"Master Fang, I was beaten!"

Hearing this, the beggar knelt down on the ground, and said with snot and tears: "I told them that I knew you, Young Master Fang, but they didn't believe it at all, and said...

They also said that Young Master Fang is a fart, they don't care, no matter who it is, they will be beaten up today, and then they beat the little one violently.

This is not hitting the little ones, it is hitting you and Fangfu in the face! "

When Fang Xiu heard this, he frowned slightly, ignored the second half of what he said, and asked very directly: "Why did they beat you?"

When the beggar heard this, his eyes suddenly became a little dodgy, and he faltered: "Because, because..."

"Say!"

At this time, Bai Xiaochun who was behind Fang Xiu also noticed something and yelled.

The beggar was taken aback by the scolding, and blurted out: "Because the little one owes them money."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to realize that he had made a slip of the tongue, and added: "Although I owe them money, I never said I would not pay it back!

They beat the little one violently without distinguishing between black and white, which..."

He was interrupted by Fang Xiu before he finished speaking: "It's only natural to pay off debts. If they beat you, you can go to the capital to report the crime. It has nothing to do with me."

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked towards the gate of Fang Mansion.

Seeing this, the beggar became anxious, hurriedly crawled towards Fang Xiu, and shouted: "Young master, young master, you can't do this!

How can you do this, the little one is covered in injuries all over his body, he walked through the gate of hell and almost died, how can you ignore the little one! "

Fang Xiu stopped walking when he heard this.

Seeing this, the beggar showed joy on his face, and said while the iron was hot: "Master Fang, in fact, the young one doesn't owe much money, only 20 taels of silver.

20 taels of silver, to you, that's not a hair on a cow, that's a fart!

Moreover, the small ones are not for nothing, as long as you give the small one another 100 taels of silver, the small one will definitely be able to win it back, and half of the silver earned will be used to honor you..."

When he said this, he seemed to have thought of something, and his face showed longing, as if as long as he got 100 taels of silver from Fang Xiu, his future would be bright.

Prosperity and wealth are just around the corner.

only......

In the next second, all his fantasies were shattered.

"At the beginning, it was 100 taels of silver, and this matter was exposed. It was you who said it, right?"

I saw Young Master Fang walking in front of him, with an indifferent expression, and asked a question coldly.

He wanted to quibble, but seeing that look, he had no choice but to nod.

Seeing him nodding, Fang Xiu said again: "Since it has been exposed, no matter what happens to you, it has nothing to do with me, you remember."

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked towards Fangfu.

But......

How could the beggar watch 100 taels of silver slip away in front of him.

Seeing Fang Xiu's indifferent look, he sat on the ground and burst into tears: "Master Fang, you can't do this!"

"Boy, are you looking for trouble!?"

Only this time, it wasn't a kind greeting that greeted him.

It was the fist of Fangfu's guards.

He had just opened his mouth, before he could yell out, he saw a few strong men coming out of the Fangfu, looking at him coldly, and then punched and kicked.

During this period of time, he got 100 taels of silver. After a few days of immortality, he got carried away.

I thought that with my own scars, I could eat and drink in the Fang Mansion for the rest of my life, but...

He never thought about what Fangfu meant to a beggar like him.

To Fangfu, what does it mean for him to be a beggar.

Most things in this world are like this.

When I get it, I forget about it and get carried away, not knowing how much I have lost.

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Fang Xiu ignored the screams coming from behind and walked straight into the backyard.

During this period of time, he was busy everywhere, and his own yard became the place he least visited.

On the stone bench in the yard, Xiu'er was holding a book, reading it with rapt attention, and didn't even notice Fang Xiu's appearance.

This was something that had never happened before.

Whenever I go back to the mansion by myself, this little girl is not the happiest, why is there no movement at all today?

Fang Xiu walked behind the little girl, poked his head, took a look, and asked curiously, "What are you looking at?"

When Xiu'er heard this sentence, she jumped away like a frightened rabbit, hid the book behind her back with a pretty face, and said falteringly: "No, it's nothing..."

Seeing this scene, Fang Xiu became even more curious, but he didn't continue to ask, but said: "I'm hungry, let's get something to eat."

Xiu'er lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking, and did not reply for a while.

When Fang Xiu saw this, the doubt on his face became stronger, he glanced at her, and repeated: "Xiu'er?"

"what?"

Xiu'er raised her eyes, and looked at Fang Xiu with big watery eyes, as if she didn't know what happened.

Fang Xiu said helplessly, "I'm hungry..."

"Slaves, let's prepare..."

After repeating it three times, Xiu'er came to her senses and left the yard as if fleeing.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xiu felt a little helpless.

On weekdays, am I too nice to Xiu'er and the others...

Rubbing his brows, he sat down and turned his head to take a look, only to find that there was another storybook on the stone table, which looked no different from the one Xiuer was holding before.

Should be the same series.

I don't know what book made that girl Xiu'er read so fascinated.

Fang Xiu curiously picked up the storybook, glanced at it, and was suddenly... speechless.

"Master!"

At this time, Xiu'er finally remembered that she had forgotten to take a book, and hurried back.

The person was still outside the yard and had already shouted.

Fang Xiu raised his eyes, and saw Xiu'er standing at the gate of the courtyard in a daze, as if she had seen something extremely embarrassing, her face blushed to the extreme.

For a while, the atmosphere was a little awkward.

After a while, Fang Xiu waved the book in his hand and asked, "This book is..."

"not mine!"

Before Fang Xiu could speak, he was interrupted by Xiu'er.

Then she saw Xiu'er rushing to her side at a flying speed, picked up the book without saying a word, turned around and ran, without stopping at all.

That speed... Even the sprinter from the previous life couldn't help being amazed when he saw it.

Xiu'er didn't stop until she was far away from the backyard. She blushed and looked down at the book in her hand - the title on it was very eye-catching, "The Domineering Young Master Falls in Love with Me"...

............

In the backyard, Fang Xiu shook his head when he saw this scene.

During this period of time, the previous "Romance of the West Chamber" and so on have been unable to meet the needs of the majority of women in the capital.

Therefore, Zhuxuanzhai took advantage of the situation and launched various new books. This "Overbearing Young Master Falls in Love with Me" is the best-selling book among them. It is no exaggeration to say that it has even reached the point where Luoyang paper is expensive.

Unexpectedly, Xiu'er would read this book when she was free.

Fang Xiu sighed with emotion, and didn't get too entangled in this matter. He turned to look at Bai Xiaochun behind him, and asked, "How is the cultivation of the ten thousand-year-old ginseng?"

Ten-thousand-year ginseng, that is, sweet potato, was given to Bai Xiaochun to take good care of it before, and after counting the time, it should have sprouted by now.

If that sweet potato can really take root and sprout on the land of the Central Plains...

So, what kind of good news should it be for the people of the world.

Fang Xiu thinks that he has never been a saint, and it is just a casual thing to give out porridge in the south of the city. However, he is a person who has experienced hardships, starved and suffered.

Seeing those disaster victims fleeing from the Central Plains, seeing their sallow and emaciated faces, it is impossible to say that there is no feeling at all.

Therefore, he doesn't mind doing more for these poor people within his ability.

What's more, sweet potatoes, when he didn't work in his previous life, he often bought a big bag and used them to satisfy his hunger. If possible, try the familiar roasted sweet potatoes, which can always bring back some memories of the past.

After coming to this world for so long, he almost forgot what kind of world he used to live in.

"Master..."

Bai Xiaochun looked at Fang Xiu, with hesitation on his face, thought for a while, and said, "I thought... that businessman might have lied to you."

Fang Xiu heard this, looked up at him, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Bai Xiaochun replied: "Because Qian Zheng has cultivated several plants of that Ten Thousand Years Ginseng."

Qian Zheng is the servant of Fangfu who is in charge of looking after the ten-thousand-year-old ginseng.

Having previous experience in doing farm work, Bai Xiaochun entrusted this job to him.

In fact, Qian Zheng has almost reached the extreme in this matter.

Because Fang Xiu's order was to take good care of this Ten Thousand Years Ginseng no matter what.

Therefore, for more than half a month, Qian Zheng has been guarding beside this ten thousand-year-old ginseng day and night.

If it wasn't for worrying about something unexpected, I'm afraid I wouldn't leave even after eating.

The observation of the [-]-year-old ginseng has reached the point of meticulousness, which is a bit like the research done by the students of the agricultural college in the previous life.

Of course, people in this era do not have the same understanding of agriculture as they did in previous lives.

Most people rely on the experience passed down from generation to generation to farm. Although the yield is not low, they only know what it is, but not why.

Of course...it's not like there are people who are keen on observation and recording, but for most farmers, they don't have the time to do these things.

But the money is different. Since he took this task, all the things that belonged to him are now left to other people.

All he needs to do is to take good care of this [-]-year-old ginseng to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

In the eyes of others, compared with other things, this matter is really no way to be more leisurely.

But only Qian Zheng knew how difficult it would be to do this well.

When to fertilize, when to water...