The happy life of a prodigal

Fang Xiu said: "It's good if you understand it. You can send someone to Anguo Gong's mansion for the blueprint and manufacturing method. The guild will find someone to make this hot air balloon. You don't have to worry about the payment. At the end of each month, I The guild sent someone to send it to you.

You just need to improve your hot air balloon and gliding kite with peace of mind, continue to research, and strive to create a better aircraft, that's all. "

Hearing these encouraging words, Cui Liu nodded heavily, and said: "The little one will definitely live up to the expectations of the Duke and lord!"

"I still have some things to do, so I won't talk to you more."

Fang Xiu waved his hand.

Cui Liu hurriedly stood up, saluted, and said respectfully: "The little one sends you off, my lord!"

Fang Xiu nodded, then turned and left.

Cui Liu stood alone, looking at the hot air balloon not far away, feeling inexplicable.

Although he himself doesn't particularly care about the reward.

But......

With this one-fifth of the reward.

He could have had a better life.

You can even bring your relatives and friends to Kyoto Prefecture.

At this moment, he was once again thankful that he had made the right choice back then.

Came to Kyoto Prefecture.

If you have not come to Kyoto Prefecture, you will continue to stay in your hometown.

Well, at this moment, he is probably still standing on the street, selling sugar figurines or candied haws.

He took a deep breath and looked in the direction of his hometown.

Thought.

It's time to write a letter and tell your family and friends back home what life in Kyoto is like.

Beside, someone came up.

"Mr. Cui, how are you going to sell this hot air balloon?"

Chapter 983 Recruiting Recruits

Cui Liu looked at him, and replied: "This hot air balloon is produced by the Duke of Anguo, how to sell it, you should go to the Duke of Anguo to ask."

When the man heard this, there was a look of disappointment in his eyes.

I thought I could find business opportunities from hot air balloons.

However, they did not expect that the ownership of the hot air balloon actually belonged to the An Guo Gongfu.

An Guogong's mansion, he must not be able to compare.

Don't even think about competition or anything.

There was a thoughtful look on his face.

After all, he gave up and asked, "How much money does it cost to experience this hot air balloon once?"

Cui Liu was slightly taken aback when he heard this.

He hadn't thought about it yet.

This hot air balloon experience also earns money.

After thinking about it, I replied: "I haven't made an order yet. If you want to experience it, just experience it once. I won't charge you any money. If there is any accident, I will not be responsible for it!"

Hearing this, the man's eyes lit up, and he nodded excitedly: "Okay!"

"Sign the contract!"

"no problem!"

"Mr. Cui, I want to try it too!"

"I want to try it too!"

"Okay, line up!"

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

Fang Xiu returned to An Guo Gong's mansion, and before entering the mansion, he saw a familiar figure.

Zhu'er stood at the gate of the mansion, with an anxious expression on her face, she poked her probe and looked around.

Seems to be waiting for someone.

"Miss Pearl, what's the matter?"

Fang Xiu walked to Pearl's side, looked at her, and asked curiously.

Pearl turned her head and saw Fang Xiu.

His pretty eyes lit up, he blinked, and said, "Mr. Fang, you are finally back!"

Seeing her like this, Fang Xiu knew that something must have happened to her.

He asked, "What happened? Don't worry, speak slowly..."

Pearl took a deep breath to calm herself down.

Fangcai said: "Mr. Fang, something happened to Wuxiu Buzhuang!"

"What happened?" Fang Xiu asked curiously.

Zhu'er stood at the same spot, sorted out her words, and said concisely: "A batch of goods from our cloth shop went wrong in the process of being transported to Nanyang, and now they all sank into the sea.

The supply of silver was broken, and the cloth shop in Kyoto Prefecture was almost unable to keep up with the cloth worth a penny. "

Hearing this, Fang Xiu showed a thoughtful expression on his face, and said, "How much money do we need to fill this vacancy?"

Zhu'er thought for a while and replied: "At least 5000 taels of silver are needed. You know, Mr. Fang, something happened in Nanyang, and the cloth village can't be sold there. Only 5000 taels of silver can support our cloth village. go down."

When she spoke, she deliberately mentioned our cloth village.

It can be regarded as a little cautious.

I am reminding Mr. Fang that this Wuxiu cloth village also has a part of Mr. Fang.

After Fang Xiu heard this, a smile appeared on his face, he looked at Zhu'er, and asked, "Who told you that something happened in Nanyang?"

"Ah?" Zhu'er was stunned, and said: "It has been spread all over the capital, Nanyang has a group of barbarians from the west, their strength is very strong, and they have occupied Nanyang.

Our goods could not be sold, and the Shenji camp was withdrawn. "

Fang Xiu smiled, and only said four words: "Nonsense!"

After a pause, he added: "There is nothing wrong with what you said, but this state will not last long.

This lord has already discussed with the other two lords of the state and Ma Wenhua, Minister of the Ministry of War.

Troops will be dispatched immediately to completely conquer Nanyang!

Under the full siege of the imperial court, what is a group of small barbarians?

Don't worry, I will give you 1000 taels of silver to fill this vacancy first, and then you don't need to worry about the rest. "

Zhu'er's eyes lit up when she heard this.

Asked in surprise: "Mr. Fang, is what you said true?"

Fang Xiu looked at Zhu'er, smiled, and asked, "Have I ever lied to you?"

When Zhu'er heard this, her face showed excitement.

Loudly said: "With your words, Mr. Fang, the servants are relieved!

After the servant girl went back, she told the lady that this barbarian is nothing to worry about, and we will continue as before. "

Fang Xiu nodded, waved his hand and said, "Go."

Zhu'er nodded heavily: "Yeah! Goodbye, Mr. Fang."

Fang Xiu waved his hand.

Zhu Er turned around and left Fang Mansion.

Fang Xiu stood in front of Fangfu's door, watching Zhu'er's back gradually disappearing from his sight.

There was a cold look in his eyes.

It seems.

This Nanyang matter has to be put on the agenda.

Otherwise, the chain reaction brought about is very likely to have a greater impact.

Fang Xiu had a thoughtful expression on his face.

A decision was made quickly.

He called a young servant and ordered: "Go to the yamen of the Ministry of War and tell Ma Gong that I want to cancel the garrison and recruit new troops. The new army will be dominated by the Shenji Battalion, so I say it is my intention.

If Ma Gong has any opinions, let Ma Gong come to Ben Gong. "

Hearing this, the boy had a look of surprise on his face.

Immediately, he agreed: "Yes, young master!"

The boy left Fang's mansion and went straight to the Yamen of the Ministry of War.

Before entering, he was stopped.

"This is the Yamen of the Ministry of War, who are you? How dare you trespass!"

The young man took out a sign from his pocket, without any hesitation, he replied: "I am from the mansion of Duke Anguo, and by the order of Duke Anguo, I have something important to report to Duke Ma!"

When the guards at the Ministry of Military Affairs heard this, they looked at each other and gave way.

This brand is made of special materials and cannot be faked.

Since he is a member of Duke Anguo's mansion, he still obeys Duke Anguo's order.

There is really no need to stop it.

In this way, the boy entered the Yamen of the Ministry of War.

After going around and around, I came to the door of the Minister of the Ministry of War.

Standing there, he said in a soft voice: "The young one is in charge of Duke Anguo's mansion. In the name of Duke Anguo, I ask to see Duke Ma."

After a while, a deep voice came from inside.

"Enter."

"Yes, my lord!"

The servant pushed the door lightly and walked in.

I saw the middle-aged man in front of me.

He hurriedly stood up and saluted respectfully.

"You little one has seen Master Shangshu!"

Ma Wenhua looked up at him, and said leisurely: "What's the matter, say..."

"Yes, my lord!"

The boy saluted again, and said: "Duke An wants to tell Lord Shang Shu that the Duke of An wants to cancel the garrison, and use the part of the money allocated to the garrison to recruit new troops. It was built according to the model of the Machine Battalion, and the weapons used are all the weapons of the Shenji Battalion.”

"Ok?"

Ma Wenhua was a little surprised when he heard this.

Surprised for a moment, the expression returned to its original appearance, which was expressionless.

But it can be seen that there is some anger in his eyes.

Although they belong to Xungui.

However, Fang Xiu was a bit too much.

The garrison of soldiers is an ancestral system. You said it was cancelled, so it was cancelled?