Wang Jinyuan is now learning to be obedient.

Anything that the young master explains is a big deal, and it has to be done quickly.

He accepted the drawings, didn't say a word, and went to do his own business.

Fang Jifan was lazy.

Counting silver is also a painful thing.

The opening of a new real estate project is almost 10,000 taels of gold, and later, I don't bother to count, too tired, and sad.

If you have this time, it's better to go to sleep more, this is what you can't change.

As for the drawings that went down, huh...... Wait for them to make it...... Let's talk about it!

Fang Jifan believes that these craftsmen, under the guidance of drawings, will definitely show infinite creativity.

Fang Jifan is such a person, he is always willing to believe in others, and the people he believes in can often create miracles for this.

It is precisely because there will always be countless surprises in life.

……

As Fang Jifan said.

The main master craftsmen of almost every workshop are now around a drawing and have begun to ponder it in earnest.

To be able to become a Grandmaster-level figure in the Workshop is very experienced in a hundred battles.

Their life is extremely comfortable, at least hundreds of taels of silver are in hand at the end of the year, and when they arrive in the workshop, all craftsmen and apprentices will be treated as their own fathers.

Looking at the drawings, Craftsman Liu squinted, but couldn't help but say: "Such a high-precision thing, I'm afraid it's not easy to produce, even if it's ...... at the moment."

He said to this point.

Wang Jinyuan looked at him with a penetrating expression.

Craftsman Liu's heart froze, and he shouted: "Please rest assured that Wang Dongjia, please rest assured Duwei, the villain will definitely try his best to overcome the current difficulties." ”

The other craftsmen nodded.

Wang Jinyuan put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, Du Wei may also be joking, you know, he loves to joke, he still values you, everyone do their best, let's be Ming, after all, there is a place for the king's law, look at your bitter melon faces, what does it mean, what does this mean?" We're all lieutenants, it's so terrible? ”

"It's not scary, it's not scary." Everyone shook their heads: "We are not afraid of Captain Fang." ”

"That's it, let's do it."

Wang Jinyuan put his hands behind his back and walked away.

He still has to sell the house, what's more, like Fang Jifan, he also believes that these craftsmen will resolutely overcome all difficulties, no matter what problems there are in manufacturing, they will search their stomachs and scrape their stomachs, and they will definitely come up with a way.

This...... What a lovely bunch of people.

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After a few days, housing prices gradually began to rise, and the vast majority of people, after starting to eat this reassuring pill, began to be unscrupulous.

Even those who had hesitated before began to flock in after experiencing the latest price of 13,000 taels.

In a few days, it will be the birthday of Emperor Hongzhi, and Fang Jifan does not dare to slack off, and is collecting gifts.

In Xishan, Fang Zhengqing has begun to walk, and after that, he will always follow an old woman, and Fang Zhengqing is holding a small car with wheels, a toddler with great interest.

But compared with Fang Zhengqing, Zhu Zaimo was much more miserable, early in the morning, he was frightened by his father.

Zhu Houzhao took him, who was less than three years old, to ...... Horseback riding.

Zhu Houzhao fixed him on the horse's back, and then sat down on his back, and with a whip and a snap, the frightened horse suddenly spread its hooves and began to gallop.

Zhu Zaimo's face turned green with fright, screaming on horseback, crying, but no matter how he cried, he was still galloping on the horse, so terrible, so terrible, so terrible...... He continued to cry, but no one paid attention to him, and finally he seemed to accept the reality, and his eyes widened, and the pupils in his eyes kept shrinking.

Finally, the horse stopped, Zhu Houzhao got off the horse first, and then untied the rope that fixed Zhu Zaimo, hugged him down, and couldn't help but kiss him on the left and right, and praised him: "Good son, there is the wind of a father, seeing you like this, I am relieved to be a father, okay, let's play, let Liu Jie, that kid, teach you to read." ”

Zhu Zaimo got off the ground, felt that the ground was soft, his legs were frivolous, and he walked out, shaking and shaking, like a lame duck.

He was bitter, the tears in his eyes were about to burst out, red, but he didn't cry, any eunuch led him, found Fang Jifan, and plunged into Fang Jifan's arms: "Uncle, uncle!" ”

Fang Jifan couldn't help but touch his head lovingly, what a good boy, this child is close to himself, there is an indescribable feeling.

So he gently stroked his head.

Nothing to do today: "Come, teach you something today." ”

Zhu Zaimo nodded.

Fang Jifan led him to the study, and in the study, there were all kinds of books.

Fang Jifan had already prepared a set of comic strips, and showed him page by page: "Look, this is Jiaozhi, Jiaozhi people, all wearing hats on their heads......"

Zhu Zaimo's eyes widened and he looked very seriously.

He cherished any day when he was not tossed, he looked at the people in various costumes in the picture, and pointed to the map on the side: "Where is this?" ”

"This is the Franc machine." Fang Jifan said: "Specifically, this is called England. ”

Zhu Zaimo couldn't help but say: "England, where is it?" ”

Fang Jifan said patiently: "In short, it is far, far away. ”

Zhu Zaimo couldn't help but say: "Aren't they my vassals of the Ming Dynasty?" ”

Fang Jifan shook his head: "No." ”

"Why aren't they vassals?" Zhu Zaimo said curiously: "Master Liu said that under the whole world, it is not the king's land, and they have broken the rules." ”

“……”

Zhu Zaimo hung his head and became dejected: "Uncle, I'm worried. ”

"What?" Fang Jifan was a little confused.

Zhu Zaimo looked left and right: "My father is not as good as a man...... They all said, "I...... I want to be the Son of Heaven in the future, but I want to ...... I think that by the time I grow up, my father will already be the king of the dead country. ”

"......" Fang Jifan couldn't help but say, "Who said this?" ”

Zhu Zaimo stiffened his face and tried to think about it for a long time: "I thought about it myself." ”

"......" surnamed Zhu is really open, no wonder this Zhu Zaimo has such a big brain.

Fang Jifan sighed: "The matter is not so serious. ”

Zhu Zaimo laughed and grabbed Fang Jifan's palm with both hands: "But uncle, I'm more worried now, the day before yesterday, I was taken by Master Liu to play on the other side of the river, and I met a friend like me...... His name is ...... Dog, he was so pitiful, dirty, smelly, soot-faced, he said his father was mining in the mountains...... I saw that his sweaters were torn. ”

Zhu Zaimo frowned, and his little nose wrinkled: "Why can't he be like me, wearing new clothes and having delicious food every day?" ”

"......" Fang Jifan couldn't answer a little.

Zhu Zaimo sighed: "I listened to Master Wang's explanation, saying that the emperor is the son of heaven, so I ...... It should be the great-grandson of God, but I am thinking, if the first emperors are also the sons of God, so to speak, the first emperor and the emperor are both sons of God, are they all brothers, but it's not right, obviously the emperor always calls the first emperors are ancestors. ”

Fang Jifan began to tilt his neck, yes, why didn't he think of it, he frowned, lowered his head and groaned.

Zhu Zaimo said: "And that dog, he is the son of a miner, he told me that he will also be a miner in the future, I was thinking, good uncle, the miner must be very boring, why does he still want to be a miner?" ”

"Because ......," Fang Jifan said again.

Zhu Zaimo hung his head and said: "When you grow up, no one wants to understand these truths, but everyone thinks they know everything, these questions, is it difficult?" ”

Fang Jifan glanced at Zhu Zaimo deeply, closed the comic book, it seems that this comic book is no longer suitable for Zhu Zaimo to see, Fang Jifan hugged him on his knees: "Because the reason is very simple, everyone knows that there are many problems here, but people who can think will ignore these." ”

"Why?" Zhu Zaimo looked curious.

Fang Jifan thought for a while: "Because only those who ignore these and ask these questions will be at ease." ”

Zhu Zaimo didn't seem to understand, he frowned: "If my father was a miner, I would naturally not pursue these answers, because I have no time to think about it?" ”

Fang Jifan nodded.

Zhu Zaimo said again: "But because I am a dragon grandson, although I am very bored every day, I can read, and countless questions will arise, but I shouldn't think about these questions, because they should have nothing to do with me." ”

When Zhu Zaimo spoke, he stumbled, but he was very organized.

"That's right." Fang Jifan thought for a while: "The so-called gentleman works hard and villain works hard, so those who work hard govern people, and those who work hard govern people." ”

Zhu Zaimo furrowed his little eyebrows: "Are they willing to do this?" ”

Fang Jifan: "......"

"I don't want to think about it." Zhu Zaimo said: "Therefore, the so-called governance of people is actually to make them surrender, using all means, just like their father raising horses, whipping them if they are disobedient, and if they are willing to obey, feed them more horse feed." But there are too many horses, so we need to find some stables to help. Oh, I see, so ...... This is the emperor's mental trick that Uncle Good and Master Liu often talk about...... You have made such a big detour, but what you want to say is the most cruel thing in the world. ”

"This ......" Fang Jifan didn't want to toss with this bear child anymore: "Is the emperor and grandson hungry?" ”

Zhu Zaimo frowned: "This is also the emperor's mental technique, being a good uncle is no longer able to answer questions, dealing with smart and questioning people, he will use food to block his mouth, this is called Zhao'an!" ”

"......" Fang Jifan thought about it and generously admitted.

Zhu Zaimo was like a little adult, with his hands behind his back, and said: "Okay, I accept Zhao'an now, I want to eat Master Wen's eight-treasure soup, and I must put sugar!" ”

"It's not good to eat sugar."

"Then I won't accept Zhao'an......"

"Eat!" Your uncle!

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This chapter is well written, so I have to rethink it, arrange the plot, and do my homework.