Beiping City (I will explain it again. It was called Beijg since the Yongle Dynasty, but it was a banned word, so the jazz won't change it.).

The people in the city of Peking are still very interested in the royal gossip. With the decline of Jinyiwei and the East Factory, the opportunity for surveillance to decline, the discussions between each company have increased a lot of this aspect.

"The Emperor Ming is stupid!"

The singing and dancing in Chang Yuelou was gone, and Wuyun also lost a place to have fun, and he stayed in the inn for a long time.

The slender and white fingers are obviously not a worker. The contempt in the voice shows that this person has a good status, at least he is often domineering.

The slightly larger mouth opened, and a small piece of dessert was sent into the mouth by her white and tender fingers. Finally, the tongue stretched out and licked the residue on her lips.

The two men next to them were laughing, and one of them smiled and said, "Wuyun is right."

"vulgar!"

Wuyun has recently met many scholars in Peking City. Her handsome appearance made her feel a little turbulent, so the guys who emitted a mutton smell on her body became savages.

The two men could only smile dryly, swallowed the snacks, patted the residue on their hands and said, "If the king on the grassland cannot arrange his heirs before he dies, the grassland will be full of war and kill each other, so the Ming Emperor inexplicably approached the King of Zhao, and I think it would be foolish!"

The man said again: "But Emperor Ming is said to be able to drive his horse and gallop!"

The dark clouds clattered, "What's the use? The king on the grassland is more powerful than him, but as he grows old, this man becomes foolish, suspicious all day long, always thinking that what he did before is wrong."

"Then what can we do? Alutai is still eyeing it! We can't attack the Ming Dynasty!"

With the restraint of Alutai, even if Tuohuan unified the three Oirat tribes, he would not dare to attack the Ming Dynasty.

Wuyun stood up irritably and said, "Let's go and try that King Zhao."

Since Su De was killed by accident, Wuyun has been a little impatient and feels that the Ming people are different from the past.

"In the past, the Emperor Ming made a decision on this matter, whether it was food or tea, but now... he is so angry! Let's go!"

...

After the spring, the large market outside the city began to start construction. When a discerning person saw the drainage facilities similar to those in the city, he immediately understood.

"In the future, this place will become a place that is not inferior to the city."

Xie Jin was rarely out of here, and stood by Fang Xing and watched the civilians dig trenches.

The design of drainage facilities in the Ming Dynasty was very clever, and it is said that they were used until the new thousand years later and did not retire.

There were people outside the city, so Fang Xing estimated that he would say at least two thousand people.

"Yes, actually I hope that the city is a political center, and outside the city becomes a commercial center. Such a Peking is the capital of the Ming Dynasty!"

Fang Xing looked at the trees remaining around him and said with satisfaction: "Don't occupy these trees and open spaces indiscriminately, otherwise it will be impossible to leave this road if it rains."

Urbanization and cementization bring big cities, but at the same time it also brings "flood disasters". Small rivers, small lakes, trees, grasslands and other places that could store and drain water disappeared. The water flow had nowhere to go, and in the end it had to rush around and stage a "city flood".

The specific construction site is awake and dare not make any mistakes, but some small suggestions can be made.

Xie Jin smiled and said, "Yes, if you can't see the green, I'm not happy to live in that kind of place."

Fang Xing pointed to a group of people watching here in the distance and said, "After the completion, there will be many people waiting and watching. It will be difficult to rent out here before no one takes action. So I asked Xu Qing to bring people, and my family is ready to start. One is to be much cheaper, and the other is to take the lead. Otherwise, if it fails, Xia Yuanji will swallow me alive!"

Xie Jin suddenly laughed softly and said, "This person can't say that Xia Yuanji is here."

After arranging the logistics arrangements of Fang Zheng's headquarters, Xia Yuanji was resurrected again, looking energetic.

"Mr. Xie and Dehua are in great interest, but do you want to rent more?"

Xie Jin shook his head. He was not interested in business, but just hoped that Xie Zhenliang would be safe.

Fang Xing smiled and said, "Mr. Xia, Fang wants to rent more, but he is afraid you don't want to!"

Xia Yuanji blurted out and said, "Why don't I want to rent you? Just rent it!"

"really?"

Fang Xing asked with a smile.

Xia Yuanji, who knew his nature, took a step back suspiciously and said, "Are you making an idea? Dehua, this is a major event in the court, just say what you have. But it's just a ghost idea, I don't want to be angry to death by you!"

Xie Jin smiled. He knew Fang Xing better than Xia Yuanji.

Fang Xing said regretfully: "I really have some tricks, just stir-fry!"

"Fried? What to stir-fry? Fried dishes?"

Xia Yuanji said anxiously: "How many things are there in my hands? Dehua, Dehua, don't joke!"

"I'm not kidding!"

Fang Xing said seriously: "Mr. Xia, we can make a fry now. Let's make a fry. For example... I'll invite a few monks to come and explore it. Then this place must be a Feng Shui treasure land. You'll get rich when you come in! Do you think anyone will be moved?"

"Feng Shui Treasure Land? Tsk! Isn't this a lie?"

As the boss of the Ministry of Revenue, Xia Yuanji is not ashamed of this.

Fang Xing smiled: "Then we would say that this will be the largest market in the north, and all kinds of commercial activities will be protected by the government here, and no one can bully it! Is this enough?"

Current wealthy businessmen must find a backer, or they are the industries of powerful families, otherwise they will not be able to do it for a long time and will sooner or later be swallowed up and not even left.

"This can be considered, but it probably won't attract many people!"

Xia Yuanji thinks this idea is good, and the government makes a wish, which should be of some use.

At this time, a few riders slowly came out from the city gate. Fang Xing took a look and finally said, "Mr. Xia, I will give you an idea at the end. Whether you listen to it or not."

After listening to Fang Xing’s two previous ideas, Xia Yuanji couldn’t help but take it seriously and listened with ease.

Fang Xing said: "You go and find a few Xunqin to make a sensation and ask their housekeeper to come forward, first come here to see the venue, then hurried into the city to find you in the Ministry of Revenue, and finally..."

Fang Xing saw the appearance of those riders, and the leader was Wuyun. At this moment, the woman was full of anger. If it weren't for the Ming Dynasty, she would have beaten the whip in her hand at the civilians.

"In the end, you will play a show and they will rent it right away, and they will all be arrogant! And you must be upright and scolded their domineering behavior on the spot, and finally drove them out... I don't need to say anything else."

"Boom!"

The spring thunder suddenly sounded and the drizzle fell.

In the rain, Xia Yuanji was shocked: "Dehua, you are setting up a trap! This is not what a gentleman does!"

The dark clouds over there saw Fang Xing, then turned their horse's head and slowly came over.

The drizzle was as thin as smoke, covering the angry face.

Fang Xing suddenly smiled and said, "Mr. Xia, officials should think about who this matter will benefit more. Besides, is this a lie? Do you have no confidence in this big market? Will they still regret it if they make money?"

Xia Yuanji felt dizzy, and he covered his forehead and said, "It's raining, I will go back to the city and think about it slowly."

Fang Xing looked at the dark clouds near him and said, "What's wrong with you?"
Chapter completed!