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Brother Feng was dumbfounded.

He... he his big brother!He even touched Ning Juzi's head!

Didn't his elder brother only use chopping?It's not like I didn't grasp the strength for a while and broke Ning Juzi's neck!

and many more.

Brother Feng helped his jaw that was about to dislocate.

He suddenly remembered something. When he was very young, there was a wild cat that often appeared in the house.

He couldn't remember what color the cat was. Anyway, the winter was very cold that year, and the wild cats became pregnant again, so they gave birth to a litter of kittens in the mansion.One night, he went to the east yard by chance, and secretly saw his elder brother reaching out to touch a white cat cub, the action was exactly the same as he is touching the other cat now!

Later, the white kitten didn't survive the winter, and the elder brother didn't respond to other small animals anymore.

Now, brother, are you going to raise Juzi as a cat?

Thinking of this, little brother Feng suddenly became a little scared.He looked at Ning Fei, and there was a bright smile on the young Juzi's face.

Although being patted on the head by a guy younger than his actual age, Ning Juzi refused in his heart.But the other party passed the first test so perfectly, which made him feel that he was right.

Heh heh heh, Ning Sawzi is also as intelligent as a torch, with great eyesight, no worse than his cousin!

"Brother Muye is really a trustworthy person!"

The young man Moko blinked his clear eyes, and began to flatter the target's rainbow fart quietly.

God knows whether the hot-blooded Muye brother will regret it in the future, so now is the time to consolidate the results, we must let Muye brother remember the touch of this moment, whenever I think of it, I feel that I have done an extremely great thing, Use spiritual satisfaction to prevent collapse, and throw the pot away by the way.

Then, it is necessary to draw a wave of big cakes at the right time, and let customers sincerely feel that what they invest in is not the present, but the future, and the bright future of Yongxiguan and Yechao people!Spend some money now and make big money in the future, buy Mozong’s original stock and wait for a few daily limit, the future stock god Mu Yete is talking about you!

"Brother Mu Ye, you can come to me if you want to do anything in the future. Our Mozong also undertakes R&D outsourcing. There is no guarantee that we will produce results, but we will definitely do our best to not steal and cheat funds!"

Ning Shaozi patted his thin breasts, ready to hold on to his generous benefactor, Brother Mu Ye!

Why hadn't he thought of this idea before!Doing some customized projects also saves the conversion of results and marketing promotion. Isn’t it good to make money sitting at home?

And with this relationship, he, Brother Mu Ye, must keep Mo Zong from dying no matter what, otherwise all the previous investment will be in vain, who can stand it? !

He doesn't care about anything else, just keep an eye on the barbarians outside the pass, don't let them wander around Shituopo if they have nothing to do, other things he would rather find a way to solve by himself!

Of course, playing this game requires the sponsor's father to build up a certain amount of trust in his Ningcun team, so it is most appropriate to test the waters with cement.

That's all he said now, to plant some grass in his brother Mu Ye's heart, and he didn't expect to have an order right away.

When the cement cooperation reaches a large scale and the Feng family tastes the sweetness in it, I'm not afraid that a prairie will not grow in his heart, Brother Mu Ye!

When he said this, Feng Kai listened with a smile on the side, without interrupting him, his eyes were very gentle.

In the middle, he also told his younger brother to go out to serve tea, not to add seasoning to Jizi's cup.

Ning Fei was a little embarrassed.He is not so exaggerated every time he works on a project. Modern people have modern working methods, PDF, PPT plus appropriate instructions, and then wait for the feedback from the management.

But now the environment is different, others can't count on it, so he can only do it himself with a thick skin.

"I'm a little curious."

Feng Kai took a sip of tea soup.

"What do Feidi want so many pigs? Don't you like the sheep I gave you last time?"

Pork is not tasty, and it has a strong fishy smell, which can't be covered up with a lot of ginger and garlic. Noble families in the capital definitely don't eat it.

But it is still meat anyway, and it is still very tempting to the people who have no oil in their stomachs.Yongxiguan is located on the border, and the imperial court has deducted food and salaries all year round to force them to be self-sufficient, so there are many people in the city who raise pigs.

Last time he gave Ning Fei a gift, he specially chose some fat sheep.Unexpectedly, this time Ning Juzi wanted pigs and breed pigs as soon as he opened his mouth, which made him a little bit astonished.

Hearing his question, Ning Fei quickly shook her head.

"not like this."

He patted the back of his head, somewhat embarrassed.

"The mutton is delicious. Brother Mu Ye sent all the good mutton, I like it very much."

"There are other uses for pigs, and the pork tastes good after processing..."

He couldn't continue talking halfway through, he couldn't tell Brother Mu Ye that the double mint refreshing toothpaste and shampoo you like are actually transformed from lard.Even if he has no common sense, he also knows that for a long time in history, pigs and pork products were restricted to the poor or the untouchable class, and the young masters of a little bit of status would disdain them.

The boy's eyes were dim, and his cheeks were swollen, as if he was in embarrassment for fear of being underestimated. Xiaodi Feng, who was watching from the side, was filled with righteous indignation.

"What's wrong with eating pork? Pork is delicious when it's done!"

Brother Feng stood up "teng".

He just can't bear the big brother being so aggressive, why ask if he gave away everything?Ning Juzi wants pigs but not sheep, it must be because pork is out of stock, how much meat can a sheep produce? !

Mo Zong is so poor, if he can't eat enough, who cares about whether it is good or not, and the big brother is forced to say that the pork is delicious, big brother is going too far this time!

Then, in the eyes of his elder brother, he went back silently.

Still not reconciled, but only dared to whisper.

"Wh... anything is delicious when cooked! Pork, isn't that also meat?"

Although he has never eaten pork, he just can't stand others bullying his friends!Just...even if it's the boss, then...that can't sit still and say nothing...

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

Xiaodi Feng, who was holding his head in his heart, secretly decided that he must find some pork to eat tonight.Although he can't sacrifice his life for righteousness for his friends, he can still share weal and woe!

"Brother Fei, don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else."

Feng Kai moved the hand placed by his side, and then picked up the tea as if nothing had happened.

For a moment, he wanted to reach out and touch Feidi's head again.After all, the previous touch was so good that he couldn't get enough of it.

"I'm worried that Brother Fei doesn't like pork. If it's because I'm worried about the tightness of Yongxiguan's money, then there's no need for it. It's the same when we convert it into sheep by weight."

"Brother Fei can tell Brother Wei what he likes, and he will deliver what he can find."

Ning Fei shook his head, reconfirmed in his heart that brother Muye is a good person, he can say that he can exchange meat by weight, and he really didn't intend to take advantage of him.

He didn't explain much, just said it was useful, and got up to leave.

"Sit down a little longer."

Feng Kai also stood up.

"My father would like to express his thanks in person. He has already arranged a dinner for the great masters of Mozong. Before the meal, Brother Fei can follow me around the mansion, and let me show my respect as a landlord."

He smiled, put his arms on the boy's shoulders naturally, and led him towards the outer hall.

"I heard that Mo Zong has a collection of books, and my brother also has a small library. There are not many books, but there are a few volumes that are available. I would like to invite Brother Fei to taste it."

As he spoke, he gave Xiaodi Feng a look.

Feng Kang understood, and immediately entertained Xie Zeng and others to the side hall for tea and snacks, then slipped out of the Daduhu Mansion by himself, and went straight to the inn where Xue San was staying.

When he arrived at the entrance of the inn, he yelled twice downstairs, and then ran up the stairs with a "dong dong dong".

As soon as Xue Yixiao heard the voice, he knew that Feng Kang was coming, and his throat stopped.

I don't know if this kid is really stupid, he has been living in Ding'an City for almost a month, and he has tried expressly and implyingly, but he has never seen Feng Daduhu or Feng Kai himself.

But it can't be said that he was negligent, Feng Kang came to the door every day, and took him out to wander around, in the euphemistic name of experiencing the customs of the frontier.

How can there be any fun in a broken border town, but it's just going out for hunting and picnics. It's still new at first, but it becomes boring after a long time.

He misses the little girl in Nanling Hutong in Changzhou very much now. Every willow has a slender waist, soft and sweet, and her breath is fragrant. It is much more refreshing than eating sand and blowing strong winds in the border town!

Patience has been exhausted long ago, and now he has to hold his breath so as not to turn against Feng Kang.

Originally, it was Feng Kang's private contact with him. At first, the family sent him here, but in fact, it also meant not to make it public.After all, the Feng family is a military household who made a fortune as a soldier, and the second bedroom master of the Xue family has come to the frontier, so the Feng family will give some face no matter what.

But unexpectedly, people have been standing still.

The Feng family didn't move, but the Xue family changed during this month.

The coffin of Emperor Xianlongcheng was still in the Hall of Valor, and the five vassals had already begun to blatantly compete for the succession to the throne in Beijing.Shi, Tian, ​​He Yue, Xie, Yu, and Liu from the imperial and middle families all supported each other. Lu Cui, who was in the opposition, made it clear that he did not stand in line. Xue Yiluan and King Xihe from the Dafang secretly flirted with each other.

Among the generals in the army, apart from the direct descendants of several major families, only the Feng family remained silent.Several feudal lords hold the military power in their hands. If Xue Yixiao can't match up with the Feng family, Erfang must choose a feudal lord to surrender.

At that time, they can no longer hold the aristocratic airs high above, and they can get rid of each other by doing a steel knife business.

This is also the reason why Xue Yixiao tolerated Feng Kang.The family has sent him a letter telling him to see Feng Bosheng no matter what.As long as he has one side, he has hope to win over the Feng family.This time it is definitely not an empty-handed white wolf. The Xue family's workshops outside Changzhou are all in the hands of Erfang. If the Feng family agrees to support Erfang, they can supply a batch of weapons first, although they are not as good as the first-class precision produced by Changzhou workshop. Steel is also much better than what the Feng family is getting now, the Feng family will not pay for this business!

Thinking of this, Xue Yixiao barely straightened his sore waist, stretched out his hand and called for Chang Sui.

"Feng Twelve is here? Help me up quickly."

After tidying up his appearance, Xue Yixiao suddenly remembered something, lowered his voice and said to Chang Sui.

"I asked you to check Mozong before, is there any news?"

Always nod.

"Mo Zong does go in and out of Ding'an City. Every year, some people who claim to be Mo Zong's disciples come to the city to find work."

"Oh?"

Xue Yixiao stroked his newly grown beard.

"What kind of work are they looking for? Can you understand?"

"I understand, I understand."

Chang Sui nodded repeatedly, "It's all the work of masons, digging wells to build houses and stoves. The young master asked about blacksmiths, but Mo Zong didn't have one."

"Are you sure?"

Xue Yixiao asked.

"Probably not. There are no Mozong people in the blacksmith workshop in the city, and the soldiers at the gate are still holding the swords of the previous dynasty."

"Look at that ass!"

Xue Yixiao stretched out his hand and slapped Chang Sui.

"That was all put on by the Feng family for us to see, do you really take it seriously!?"

He stroked his beard again, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.

"Find a time to go out of the city and find that Mozong for me!"

"Since they can get into the city, someone must know where they end up."

"I'd like to see how many of these blacksmiths have left?"

He gestured to Chang Sui.

"If the place is determined, bring more people there and pick some strong and smart ones to bring back. I will reward you a lot!"