Daming: Zhu Yuanzhang cried for Zhu Biao when he picked up vegetables

"I'll fill it in!"

"Ok."

"Hello, the custom-made ring will be ready in about three days. Where will it be delivered?"

Fu Qingjin hurriedly said

"Just send it to Duke Ying's mansion."

"Good cough."

After agreeing to deliver the goods to the door, Fu Qingfu started walking around the store.

"What else does my sister like? Yinger treats me!"

Fu Qingjin patted his purse and said

"No, I still have silver here, I can just buy it myself!"

Fu Qingfu doesn't particularly like to spend money from men, even if the two are already engaged.

In addition, Duke Ying's mansion is also a Duke, so Fu Qingjin himself does not lack money.

"This, this, um, yes, and this, all wrapped up!"

"How much silver, I'll give it to you."

Looking at the dazzling array of jewelry in front of him, Fu Qingjin couldn't walk anymore.

Wu Laosi and the old pawns in the background were dumbfounded.

"Yao, what's going on, Your Highness the Grandson?"

"This time I came out to ask a girl, why is she so happy to pay for the money herself?"

"I'm only eight years old, can I still get it in the future?!"

"Okay, don't criticize the grandson, let's all go down."

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CAR.

All the guys left immediately.

Mr. Wu stretched out his hand to a boy behind him with a straight face and said,

"Sixth son, come here."

"Ah? Master, didn't you stop criticizing your grandson?"

"I asked you to criticize my grandson?! I told you to learn from my grandson. I want to hug my grandson."

"Ugh."

"Where's the pen? Take the notes!"

"Yue Yue"

TH, XEo

At the counter, two guys, one old and one young, stared (acbg) at Zhu Xiongying and Fu Qingrui without turning their eyes.

At this time, a man dressed in wooden clogs and Fusang clothes quietly walked in outside Hengxiang Jewelry.

Looked at the crowd at the counter and shouted loudly in broken Chinese

"Boss, how much stock do you have in your store?"

Big client!

Wu Lao Si's eyes lit up and ran out quickly when he heard the words, and even Zhu Xiongying pulled Fu Qingjin back to the side.

Who can refuse a customer who is stupid and rich?

"Guest officer, there are about 170 pieces of colored glaze in the store. If you want something special, our store can also customize it, and we can also deliver it to your door."

The Fusang man waved his hand and said,

"Then it's all covered, but I have one request."

Fourth Wu hurriedly smiled and said

"Guest officer, don't worry, the purpose of our small shop is to meet all the needs of customers. If you ask for it, we will do our best."

170 pieces in stock!

It has caught up with the usual three-day turnover, and I can earn at least 9000 taels of silver for this order today!

"Because these glazed jewelry are our presents for Empress Daming's fiftieth birthday. For safety reasons, you need to submit your production techniques to your Datang's Ritual Department for verification..."

Wu Lao Si's expression turned ugly immediately.

Only at this moment did Zhu Xiongying realize that this little...someone with a good life is not here to buy jewelry at all.

That's naked wanting to buy the recipe.

9000 taels of silver to buy a gold mountain to go back?

dream!

"Guest officer, as far as I know, the Ministry of Rites has never asked for such a thing...?"

The Fusang man snorted coldly and said

"This is a notice specially issued by the Ministry of Rites to us state guests of the Ming Dynasty. Are you also disobeying the emperor's imperial decree?!"

After all, as soon as the Fusang man raised his hand, several warriors dressed as Fusang brought in a box behind him, and placed it directly in front of Wu Laosi.

"We have already paid the money."

Wu Lao Si stood up slowly, stared at the Fusang man and gritted his teeth.

"Then this business, can we not do it?"

[Please educate the little devil who has lived a good life! 】

Dog system, needless to say!

Zhu Xiongying's hand has quietly touched the trigger.

Looking at the Fusang people in front of him, Zhu Xiongying's face couldn't help but turn ugly.

"My shopkeeper, you know the consistent attitude of your Daming government. We have agreed on it a long time ago. I suggest that you hand over the formula directly. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be very difficult.

"I'll go to your uncle!"

Wu Lao Si casually picked up a bench and threw it towards the Fusang man.

"Back then, Meng Yuan's son didn't dare to talk to Lao Tzu like that, what are you?!"?

Chapter 87 Kneel down!

"when!,,

The Fusang man suddenly pulled out the katana from his waist, and the flying bench broke into two pieces in mid-air.

"Shopkeeper, Ming Dynasty is the kingdom of the heavens, and we wait for the wild people of the small country, even if we hurt you, as long as we are subdued by the government, we will not do anything to us."

"You have to think about it, your life is your own."

Fu Qingfu tightly guarded Zhu Xiongying's body, his hands could not help but clenched into fists.

In an instant, a few Fusang people with samurai swords poured into the store.

The person in the lead stared at Wu Laosi and gritted his teeth.

"You don't even have a weapon, are you going to fight me with bare hands?"

After all, a contemptuous smile appeared on his face.

"As long as no one is killed, the Ming government will not do anything to us."

"You don't want the other arm either?"

The guy on the second floor rushed downstairs with a stick in his hand.

"Don't bother, I will know this fan slave."

Zhu Xiongying didn't pay attention to Wu's second son, but slowly walked in front of the Fusang man with a piece of strawberry-flavored rock candy in his mouth.

"Are you pointing a knife at me?"

The Fusang man snorted coldly and said

"So what?"

"That's good, everyone heard it!"

"Huh?" Before the Fusang man came back to his senses.

"Bang!" A gunshot immediately echoed throughout the hall.

—A bullet shot into the Fuso man's right leg and left a horrific gash through it.

The Fusang man looked at Zhu Xiongying in disbelief.

Who would have thought that a child of seven or eight years old would have such a heaven-defying thing as a pistol in his hand!

"Quick, take them down, this pistol must be brought back to the country!"

"Don't be afraid, he can't fire the second shot..."

The voice did not fall.

"Bang!" Another gunshot echoed throughout the hall.

Broke the Fuso man's other leg.

Now it only has one leg left.

Zhu Xiongying stared at the man coldly and asked

"Guess, is there any bullets in my gun?"

After all, Zhu Xiongying's smoking muzzle was aimed at the Fusang man's last leg.

Everyone present was dumbfounded.

Especially Wu Lao Si.

He also retired from the Ming army.

The firearm in Zhu Xiongying's hand was not filled with gunpowder, it didn't even have a matchlock.

How does this thing sound? !

Before the Fusang man could speak, there was a sudden rush of footsteps behind him.

Ying Tianfu's patrolling policemen filed in and immediately surrounded everyone present.

The moment I saw the catcher.

The Fusang man who had his legs broken by Zhu Xiongying immediately wailed.

"Emissary of Daming, you are finally here. This shop is bullying us Fusang people! I'm going to see the Emperor of Ming!"

"I want to sue His Majesty fiercely. They agreed to sell the formula to us, but now they have changed their mind after receiving the money. Is this the Kingdom of Heaven?!

"woo woo woo woo."

As soon as they heard that they were from Fusang, it was obvious that the faces of these police officers became solemn.

Seeing this, the Fusang man couldn't help being overjoyed.

Finally, the catcher sighed.

"Take them all back and let the master deal with them!"

"No!"

At this time, several Fusang people rushed in, helped the man who was sitting on the ground up, and said in broken Chinese

"Don't worry, Daming is the kingdom of heaven, and you will definitely not let you suffer these two shots in vain."

"Yes, the adults of the Kingdom of Heaven will definitely decide for us!"

Even though Fu Qingfu wanted to reveal his identity, he was held back by Zhu Xiongying. Fu Qingfu looked at Zhu Xiongying in confusion, before Fu Qingjin could ask him clearly.