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one

In business, Fang Yu is an honest man, and the honest man sometimes means being very stupid.

Fang Yu didn't know how to do business, but fortunately, in the Song Dynasty, Fang Yu had a little more knowledge than these ancients and knew the importance of advertising and sales. Of course, Fang Yu didn't understand very well if he knew, how to do it.

Fang Yu didn't understand, and his servants didn't understand, and they all followed their nature. The name of the Song Dynasty meat fed factory was very famous. How loud was it? It is said that some people sweated coldly when they heard the name of the Song Dynasty meat fed factory. Some people were crying when they heard the name. Why didn't they feel sorry for the money? If someone slaughtered him hard, wouldn't they feel sorry for it?

On this day, after the business was over, Yang Qijin, who had been working hard to come and chew pig trotters, was worried about Fang Yu when he saw the ham piled up in the store. After thinking for a while, he advised Fang Yu not to send some to Yang Yanzhao and the Eighth Prince whom he knew to do favors, so as not to make the goods taste bad if they were left for a long time.

Fang Yu thought that this was true. This thing was very expensive and should be promoted by wealthy families. A wealthy family like the Eighth Prince Zhao Defang will be a big customer in the future.

Fang Yu summoned An San and Heizi, picked up twelve hams and went to the Eighth Prince's Mansion.

two

Fang Yu was also a person who had seen the world in later generations. The wealthy mansions in later generations seemed shabby compared to the Eighth Prince's Mansion in front of him. The Eighth Prince's Mansion, with a front door, was already magnificent and grand. Ordinary people would inevitably feel humble when standing in front of this door.

Fang Yu didn't know so many rules, so he raised his foot and wanted to walk into the Eighth Prince's Mansion. The gatekeeper was unhappy when he saw it. Who are you? You don't have a reply, and you don't want to give me a notice. Is it easy for someone to break into the Eighth Prince's Mansion?

The two doors stretched out their hands left and right, blocking Fang Yu's way, and said, "Hey, hey, I'm telling you who are you? Why do you break into it?"

Another person said: "Do you know where this is? This is the Eighth Prince's Mansion. Is this also a place where you are rushing around?"

Fang Yu stopped and felt a little embarrassed. In the past, he went to kill people when he broke into other people's doors, so how could he be allowed to report the letter? This has become a habit. Now that he is selling things at home, it is like killing people. Fang Yu tried hard to squeeze out a smile that he thought was a smile and said, "I am Fang Yu, the owner of the Song Dynasty Meat Coupon Factory. Please tell me that the eighth prince was reporting a letter to the eighth prince, and that Fang Yu, who killed pigs, came to pay homage to him."

When the two men saw Fang Yu's absolutely abnormal smile, they immediately became alert with their years of experience in guarding the door. Menzi Jia said, "Would you like to pay a visit to our prince?"

"No." Fang Yu shook his head honestly.

"Did the prince make an appointment with you in advance?" Menziyi asked.

"No." Fang Yu still shook his head.

"No, no, there is no, you come to find us happy. Go away quickly, the prince is entertaining guests now, but he has no time to pay attention to you." Menzijia waved his hand.

"Two, you guys, I'm here to give gifts to the Eighth Prince. Please ask me to trouble you and inform the Eighth Prince." Since ancient times, the King of Hell has been easy to meet and the little ghost is difficult to deal with. Fang Yu also knew this, so he was not angry.

"Give gifts? There are many people coming to give gifts to the prince. Only these pig legs are called gifts. You think that our prince has never seen anything, go, go, leave here quickly, don't make trouble here." Men Ziyi said impatiently.

Fang Yu knew a little about human nature. He stuffed a small ingot of silver into each of the two schools, which was probably worth three taels, which was equivalent to the Qianer's money in later generations. Fang Yu was poor when he was young, and money was easy to make after his debut. He fell in love with the feeling of spending money randomly. This move was also very generous. Think about it, a school, even if it was from the prince's mansion, could not be considered a white-collar worker. Their income was quite high, but few people would reward three taels of silver. Therefore, when Fang Yu took action, the two schools immediately looked much better. The school said, "Oh, this great official, you are not a small matter, and you don't know if the prince is free now. I'll report it to you."

In fact, as a small schoolboy, he is usually not qualified to meet the Eighth Prince. Jun Zijia can only report this matter to the small manager above him, and then the small manager then report it to the big manager above. Unexpectedly, the small manager is busy at the moment and did not take it to the big manager after hearing this. Instead, he scolded Jun Zijia and said, "What are you doing? Didn't you see the busy man in the mansion? You can report it too, and you are determined to cause trouble for me, go, go, drive the pig slaying man away, don't cause trouble for me if you are fine."

After being scolded, Menzijia was not good at seeing Fang Yu's face. At least he got the benefit of a few taels of silver, but this smile was gone. The other Fang Yu said, "Our prince said that we don't have time to see you, so you can go back first."

Fang Yu is sometimes honest, but more often he has no good temper and thinks, Oh, it turns out that I have given all the money for nothing, so some money can help us come to pigs. Looking back at the hams that An San and Heizi picked, I thought I couldn't pick it back again.

Fang Yu has a temperament, he is not a business man, and he is also a fool to coax women, but if you want to talk about how to enter other people's homes, you have absolutely experience. What kind of experience? Just break through. Fang Yu doesn't care about his prince's mansion or not. He has no sense of inviolability in his consciousness. He waved his hand to An San and Heizi and said, "Let's go in."

When the two doormen saw Fang Yu rushing in, they thought, "Okay, I feel that you don't look like a good person." You dare to break in with the Eighth Prince's Mansion, and think that I am the gate post. The two of them reached out to grab Fang Yu, but they could use three punches and two feet to force each other. How could they do that Fang Yu? They felt that their bodies suddenly lightened and they were thrown on the street in front of the palace.

Fang Yu and the other two walked in as if no one was around.

The Eight Kings Mansion is not that easy to enter, and there are guards with swords inside. When they heard the door shouting, dozens of guards with swords came out.

Fang Yu didn't want to cause trouble. After all, he had a little friendship with the eighth prince Zhao Defang. Although this friendship was just a casual act that Zhao Defang had on his whim, he was finally a little friendship. But in this royal family, waiting for the sea, and not causing trouble, it was really not easy for him to see this best prince as a pig. His own identity does not care about his identity, but others care about it.

Fang Yu originally wanted to give a good explanation to the guards in the ward, but the clothes of the common people on the three of them made the guards who had always seen noble people too lazy to ask the reason. The ordinary people were the first to beat them.

The leading guard didn't care who Fang Yu was. He was also very confident in his martial arts. He first came to Fang Yu with a black tiger heart-wrenching move, so he simply fell out. Three months after Fang Yu came to the Song Dynasty, he had restored his martial arts to 80% of his previous life. He threw the guard out with a famous shaking movement in Bajiquan.

A man who had mastered Bajiquan could shake a mouse to death with a shaking under his clothes. Fang Yu was already the one among them. This time, he not only threw the guard out, but also knocked his arm off, causing him to lose the power to fight again. The guard was lying on the ground and wailed because of the pain on his arm. When the other guards saw that the person who came dared to commit murder and hurt people at the Eighth Prince's Mansion. This was so great. He shouted and drew his swords and slashed at Fang Yu.

Fang Yu frowned, and could not let these guards pass by him and hurt An San and Heizi. Fang Yu had no distinction between high and low in his heart. If others treat him well, he would also treat that person well.

Fang Yu flashed and broke into the guard group. The figures fell. Before the guards could understand, dozens of people were already lying in one piece, and Fang Yu put the knife in his hands and inserted it on the ground.

After entering the two doors, he looked at everything in front of him in amazement. He did not come to his senses until Fang Yu and the other two left and disappeared, and shouted: "Come here, come here quickly, an assassin has entered the palace!"

It doesn't matter if the two of them each spoke, and the Eight Kings Mansion suddenly became a mess. Fortunately, there were no chickens or dogs in the Eight Kings Mansion, otherwise the chaos would have been very lively. More guards rushed out, but more people could only lie on the ground to rest.

Fang Yu had no one to lead the way. He ran around with An San and Heizi in the Eight Kings Mansion, but accidentally entered the inner courtyard in the royal palace. The inner courtyards were all places where women lived. Fang Yu saw the woman in the yard, and knew that she seemed to have gone to the wrong place, so he turned around and wanted to leave.

A clear female voice shouted: "Don't leave, look at the sword!"

Fang Yu turned around and a colorful sword light reflected in the sunlight came into his eyes.

It was a very beautiful little woman, the sun shining in her dancing white dress, floating like a fairy.

Since that night, Fang Yu had the figure of the little Zhao Xuan in his heart, and his mood has become as calm as water.

But Fang Yu at this time.

I still think the woman in front of me is very beautiful.

A very stunning look almost made Fang Yu ignore the arrival of the sword light.

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