Chapter 419 Communication Technology Ahead of the Times

In the front hall, Sibo Yiyuan sat down wearily, and Fang Wu stared at him indifferently. Liewen.com Ww』W. Lie Wen. CC

When he saw Fang waking up, Shiba Yoshimoto rushed over almost rolling and crawling, knelt on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "Uncle, please save Yoshimoto's life."

Fang Xing was startled, took two steps back, and asked in surprise, "Shibo Yoshimoto, why are you doing this?"

Shibo Yoshimoto's image at this time was a little bit embarrassed, especially because there was a faint smell coming from his body, which made Fang Xing, who had always been hygienic, ask while holding his nose.

"Uncle, Yiyuan was assassinated just now!"

Fang Xing walked around Shiba Yoshimoto, sat on the main seat, put his hand on his chin and asked, "You are a Japanese student, why did others kill you?"

Yeah, what did I do that someone would kill me?

The panic in Shibo Yoshimoto's eyes gradually dissipated, and calm returned to him.

Fang Xing also saw the change in his expression, and said impatiently: "Think about who you offended, and then go and make amends."

Who can offend?

Although Shibo Yoshimoto has been in Daming for a long time, but a Japanese can't get in touch with the upper class, and finally had to grit his teeth and kneel down: "Uncle, Yoshimoto is guilty, and went to find those bachelors and Ji Gang."

"What?"

Fang Xing gasped, and looked at him in disbelief: "Are you crazy? Then Ji Gang is a taboo in Daming, how dare you go to him?"

"You're doing it yourself!" Fang Xing shook his head: "Ji Gang has many enemies, and even more people don't like him. You, a foreign student, dare to get involved. Why don't you die?"

Yeah?

Shibo Yoshimoto remembered the evaluation of Ji Gang by the Imperial College.

——That is a vicious dog, the vicious dog raised by His Majesty!

Sweat finally dripped from Shibo Yoshimoto's chin, it was winter, but his back was soaked.

"Uncle, save me..."

Thinking of the gold that Fang Xing gave out last time, Fang Xing accepted it calmly, Shibo Yoshimoto bowed and said: "Yiyuan's family has a lot of floating money, and I would like to dedicate it to uncle.

"

The Sibo family has held important positions in the Northern Dynasty for a long time, so of course there is no shortage of money, only the opportunity to climb up.

And today's assassination made Shibo Yoshimoto's heart cool down, knowing that his random tricks in Jinling City had almost finally attracted the attention of interested people.

"This is just a warning. It seems that the other party doesn't want to kill you yet."

Fang Xing didn't answer the question of giving money, and said flatly: "From now on, if you make a mistake, Jinling will be your burial place!"

"Go back." Fang Xing thought that tomorrow would be thirty, so he got up and said, "I'll have someone take you back. After that, you'll be quiet for a while. It's nothing to worry about."

Shibo Yiyuan hurriedly thanked him. He wanted to stay at Fang's house overnight, but seeing Fang Xing's appearance, this was absolutely impossible.

At the door, Fang Xing nodded to Fang Wu, and then went to the backyard.

"please."

After getting into the carriage, Shibo Yoshimoto felt as if someone was watching him from outside. He opened the curtain suddenly, but he didn't see anything.

When they got near Wuxue, Fang Wu outside the car suddenly said a word.

"My master asked me to tell you that if you get mixed up with Ji Gang again, you will stay away from Shangjiazhuang. If you take a step, your legs will be discounted!"

Shiba Yoshimoto only felt a chill in his heart, thinking that even his grandson's teacher kept Ji Gang at a respectful distance, so what he did today was really trying to die!

On the second day, which was the last day of the twelfth year of Yongle, the atmosphere of the Fang family was no different from that of the Chinese New Year.

Fang Xing went out to inspect as usual, but unfortunately did not see Li Mao at the side of the canal. After asking, he found out that this guy had already returned to Beiping.

Back home, Fang Xing went to the warehouse to check Zhu Gaoxu's spoils from last night.

"Most silver! It seems that he still has too little gold on hand."

But it's good to have something to gain, Fang Xing closed the warehouse, and told Xiaodao to spread some rumors.

There are rumors every day in Jinling City, but there is very little about Ji Gang, because people who can't provoke him dare not let him go, and those who provoke him don't want to be entangled by this vicious dog.

But Fang Xing has no scruples, because he has a means of communication that transcends the times.

Tomorrow is Zhengdan, and there are countless people who come out to buy new year's goods, as well as those who get holidays, crowding Jinling City to the brim.

The side of a meat stand was crowded with people, and butchers brandished knives, chopping meat as required. At this time, there was a conversation between two people in the wall behind.

"Then Ji Gang dares to extort money from foreign students?"

"That's Jin Yiwei, why wouldn't he dare!"

"But isn't our Daming giving preferential treatment to foreign students?"

"It also depends on the target! The Japanese pirates are so cruel, and Ji Gang will disturb the students of the Japanese country. His Majesty will not be angry."

"..."

The butcher and the meat buyer all looked at the wall in dismay, and those who knew the family whispered, "This is Lu Shangshu's family."

Lu Zhen?

That is His Majesty's favorite minister! No wonder he dared to speak ill of Ji Gang.

After these few paragraphs were over, the butcher didn't dare to sell anymore, so he hurriedly closed the stall and prepared to change places.

"I dare not come to this place in the future..."

After the people left, Xiao Dao pretended to be passing by, like a half-grown child jumping excitedly after getting the New Year's money, jumped up under the fence, and took down a small thing that looked similar in color to the fence.

After walking a few places, Xiaodao carefully took back these things, and then went back to report to Fang Xing.

Fang Xing took these little things, inspected them and put them away.

"Master, are you helping Shibo Yiyuan?"

Xiaodao asked curiously.

"yes!"

Fang Xing was thinking about getting some good things out for dinner at night, so he said casually: "If Ji Gang vents his anger on Shibo Yoshimoto, then my plan will be abolished."

Xiaodao didn't know Fang Xing's specific idea, but he felt itchy in his heart, so he looked at Fang Xing eagerly.

Fang Xing finished preparing the big dishes for the evening, looked up and saw his appearance, and couldn't help laughing: "You hozen, the Wa Kingdom has good things, which play a decisive role in the future of Daming, do you understand?"

Ma Su came in just in time, and said, "Teacher, are you talking about my Ming currency?"

"Um."

Fang Xing thought about the New Year's Eve, and said, "After the New Year's Eve, both you and your grandson will do your homework, and the topic will be Daming's currency."

The Fang family was lively, and the palace was not bad, there were lights and festoons everywhere, and even Zhu Di's face felt a little softer.

"Grandpa Huang, will you give Wanwan a red envelope tomorrow?"

Wanwan accompanied Zhu Zhanji to meet Zhu Di, and they wanted to ask for benefits as soon as they met.

Zhu Di was stunned, and Zhu Zhanji hurriedly said: "Don't be rude, don't be rude, didn't your mother give you gold beads?"

Wanwan frowned, and said with slender fingers: "But Fang Xing said that on Zhengdan, Wanwan should pay New Year's greetings to Grandpa Huang, and Grandpa Huang will give Wanwan a red envelope with a lot of money."

Zhu Di snorted coldly, "Then you can come tomorrow, after the Asahi."

Is this a promise?

Zhu Zhanji couldn't help looking at Wanwan, and felt that his sister was really...

Zhu Di was also a little uncomfortable, coughing dryly: "I heard that Fang Xing just asked someone to give you a question?"

Zhu Zhanji hurriedly restrained his mind and said: "Exactly, Xing Hebo asked Sun Er to think about my Ming's currency in the future."

"Currency? What a big subject!"

Zhu Di recalled that the banknotes were almost useless back then, and it was all thanks to Xia Yuanji who linked the price of the banknotes to the price of salt, which saved Daming's finances, so he nodded and said, "You can ask Xia Yuanji for advice on this question."

Zhu Zhanji said wearily: "Xing and Bo said that treasure banknotes are credit currency, but my Daming's treasure banknotes are not planned, and more importantly, my Daming has no gold and silver reserves corresponding to the amount of treasure banknotes. , so it's hard..."

Zhu Di got a headache when he thought of this, he waved his hand and said, "Tomorrow is Zhengdan, you can decide this for yourself."