I, the queen and the father, start with a deer as a horse

Looking at the Qingcheng face that was still stained with tears, he sighed in his heart.

At the age of 16, in the era when he lived, he was still in high school.

It should be a carefree age, but it has to bear the heavy responsibility of saving the people from suffering and continuing the great work of the country.

This little empress is indeed a bit pitiful.

but.

Poor to poor.

The bullying still has to be bullied.

After all, it is for the sake of killing thousands of poor people.

Thinking so, Fang Xiu glanced at the Empress again, before turning around and leaving.

at this time.

The queen's crisp voice suddenly sounded.

"Fang Xiu!"

Chapter 33 The Law of Survival in the Workplace

Fang Xiu turned his head to look.

Wu Mingkong's delicate face and brows were tightened, as if he had dreamed of something extremely terrifying.

"Nightmare, why are you calling my name?"

Fang Xiu looked at Wu Mingkong, a little speechless, and was about to turn around and leave.

At this time.

Wu Mingkong's expression changed again, he didn't know what he had dreamed of, but he started to giggle.

While giggling.

He kept murmuring something.

Fang Xiu took a step forward, moved closer, and heard her murmuring his own name.

"..."

This time, Fang Xiu was really dumbfounded.

Calling his name in nightmares is understandable.

After all, the psychological shadow caused by pointing a deer into a horse is indeed great.

But in the dream he giggled, why did he call his name?

"baffling."

Looking at Wu Mingkong who was lying quietly under the quilt, Fang Xiu shook his head helplessly, thinking:

"Be careful, at least you don't kick the quilt when you sleep."

He looked at Lin Wan'er at the side, and ordered, "Take care of Your Majesty."

Lin Wan'er heard this, and thought to herself: Fang Xiang, you are not here, it is the best care for His Majesty.

I thought so in my heart, but I didn't dare to say it out of my mouth, I just bowed and saluted:

"The servant understands."

Fang Xiu nodded, without saying anything, turned and left the wing.

The backyard of Yin Renju.

The shopkeeper of Yin Renju kept pacing, feeling full of apprehension.

"If that person is really Xiangye, wouldn't you blame me for my poor hospitality?"

"I'll ask later, did those bastards offend Prime Minister?"

The shopkeeper is worried.

A cold voice suddenly sounded.

"This is compensation."

The shopkeeper was startled when he heard the ghostly voice, and turned his head to look.

not far away.

A swordsman shrouded in a black robe put a silver ticket on the stone mill.

See the swordsman in black robe.

The shopkeeper suddenly became energetic!

A few days ago, when Fang Xiangye led someone to ransack the house, he took a look from a distance.

Those guards of Xiangguo Mansion are dressed like this!

I guessed it right!

That Mr. Fang is Mr. Fang Xiang!

The shopkeeper looked at the black-robed swordsman in front of him, and heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.

Secretly glad: Fortunately, I made the right decision.

"My lord, this banknote..."

He stretched out his hand and was about to decline, but before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly realized that the black-robed swordsman had disappeared.

"Come without shadow, go without trace, you are worthy of being the guard of Xiangguo Mansion!"

The shopkeeper gave a sigh of relief in his heart, and when he walked up to Shi Mo, he found that it was a 500 tael bank note, and he was overjoyed!

This time, not only escaped the crisis, but also earned more than 200 taels of silver for nothing!

It is said that the Prime Minister has a tyrannical temperament and can eat people without spit out bones.

Now it seems that they are all rumors!

The Prime Minister is still very reasonable!

The shopkeeper held the bank note with a relaxed smile on his face.

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

Prime Minister.

It was dusk when Fang Xiu returned to the courtyard.

Daji was sitting alone in the yard, holding a book in her hand, reading it very seriously!

"Not bad, quite easy to learn."

Fang Xiu praised in his heart, and walked up to Daji.

Two steps away, Daji didn't notice that Fang Xiu was standing in front of her, still looking at the book in his hand.

The charming face reveals the color of thinking.

Seeing this, Fang Xiu became even more curious, and couldn't help asking, "What are you looking at? So engrossed?"

Suddenly, Fang Xiu's voice was heard.

Daji was startled and almost jumped up from the stone bench.

"Master, you are frightening people!"

Daji snorted coquettishly, covering her chest with her delicate hands.

Fang Xiu glanced subconsciously.

Splendid.

At this time.

Daji raised the book in his hand, shook it in front of Fang Xiu, and replied, "I'm reading "Rules of Survival in the Workplace"."

"Rules of Survival in the Workplace"?

How can such a boring book be read so engrossed?

Fang Xiu had a puzzled look on his face.

It seemed that he could see Fang Xiu's doubts.

Daji explained: "The above said that if you want to survive in the workplace, you must figure out the boss's mind and think of the boss everywhere."

"There are many specific methods, such as..."

As Daji spoke, her eyes moved downward.

Her innocent face still looked ignorant, but her eyes were full of charm.

"..."

Fang Xiu couldn't believe it. There was such a passage in the book.

"Cough cough!"

He cleared his throat and said seriously, "How is Zhenbaozhai's income today?"

I heard Fang Xiu mention Zhenbaozhai.

Daji also restrained her obsequiousness, and replied: "As expected, there are 7000 taels of silver."

Speaking of this, he paused and explained:

"Because the workshop can only produce 7000 taels of goods now."

7000 two.

According to this calculation, it is more than 250 million taels a year!

Almost equal to the treasury's silver deposits!

And this is only in the capital city!

of course.

There are not many cities in the Dagan Empire that can afford refined salt and monosodium glutamate.

Moreover, those big families can buy it once and eat it for a long time.

even so.

Excluding the high cost, the income of refined salt and monosodium glutamate is also scary!

"If a few more workshops are built, the Dagan Empire can feed all the people just by producing sugar and monosodium glutamate!"

of course.

Fang Xiu knew very well that the accounts were not calculated in this way.

Without a strong industrial and agricultural foundation, no matter how well-developed commerce and trade are, they will eventually perish!

The Southern Song Dynasty is a very typical example!

"Owner!"

Daji looked at Fang Xiu with peach-like eyes, and asked, "Do you want Shangguan Haitang to build a few more workshops?"

Fang Xiu pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "She has more important things to do."

"Don't worry about the expansion of the workshop. After a few days, the market in the capital is completely saturated."

"Well, listen to the master!"

With a smile on her face, Daji stood up and walked in front of Fang Xiu.

Just about to throw it into my arms.

next second.

Her upturned nose moved, as if she smelled something unusual.