Beginning to become the second ancestor

Chapter 189 Chapter 187 You Are My God
On the carriage, Song Yuanxuan's voice floated out from inside the carriage: "Wang Dong, let's go to Fanghua Building, and you will go to Fan Mansion once in a while, and let Fan Zhuangzhuang come and see me."

Wang Dong responded, and Song Yuanxuan breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking of the neat array of veterans, he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Such a group of elite soldiers have now become his people, and he has become their reliance, and his responsibility has become a little bigger.

Fanghua Building, Song Yuanxuan returned to the third floor, and Zheng Naner greeted him: "Lang is back, just in time for dinner."

"You haven't eaten yet?" Song Yuanxuan asked.

Zheng Nan'er smiled slightly: "Lang, you know, I only eat Yangxiang meal, so I can eat it at any time, not so early."

Song Yuanxuan took her into his arms, kissed the tip of her nose lightly, and then said softly: "Fool, eat when you are hungry, I said don't wait for me."

"Lang, but you are my God!" Zheng Nan'er said softly, her eyes were watery.

Song Yuanxuan's heart skipped a beat, such a stunner looked at him with such eyes, the charm in it can be imagined, but he just patted her buttocks, and then said softly: "Eat."

The meal was served, Song Yuanxuan sat down and ate slowly, Zheng Naner sat beside him, and whispered: "Lang, you are very honest today, are you tired?"

"I asked the third child to come over to talk about something, what do you think?" Song Yuanxuan glanced at her.

Zheng Nan'er stopped talking immediately, but her face was red with a little bit of shame.

Song Yuanxuan turned his head and glanced at her, then leaned into her ear and whispered: "I will stay here at night, let you see if I am really tired."

The corners of Zheng Nan'er's lips were curled up, and there was a slight anger in the fullness, but there was a pool of autumn water hidden in her eyes, like a lotus pond wrinkled by the wind.

Fan Zhuangzhuang arrived half an hour later, and Song Yuanxuan entertained him in a reception room on the first floor.

The two sat on the floor, and someone brought tea, and the tea was fragrant and steamy.

"Brother asked me why?" Fan Zhuangzhuang asked.

Song Yuanxuan thought for a while and said: "Sir, I need a batch of weapons. It is best to have bows and arrows, as well as knives and swords. I am not familiar with the people in the Ministry of War. Think about it. Yes, there may be, I will come to you to discuss it."

Fan Zhuangzhuang wiped his face with his hand, and said cheerfully: "Brother, you really found the right person this time, I am now the director of the Ministry of Industry and Construction, a seventh-rank official.

A few years ago, the Ministry of War asked the Ministry of Industry to build a batch of weapons, about [-] knives, [-] bows, [-] arrows, [-] guns, about [-] pairs of hammers, and about [-] pieces of armor. .

It's just that there have been few wars in these years, so I haven't mentioned it. I can transfer it to my elder brother first, but I will have to rebuild a batch later, which will cost about 10 taels of silver. "

"Third brother, I will pay for the money, but I only want half of the things, and I will have someone take them away at night, and I will keep half for you. In this way, if the Ministry of War needs it urgently, you can have an excuse.

Let’s just say that it hasn’t been produced yet, so it won’t be a serious crime. The 8 taels of silver bill is here, you take it away first... One more thing, the Ministry of Industry has a firearms department, and I want some craftsmen. "

Song Yuanxuan said softly, got up and handed the bank note to Fan Zhuangzhuang.

Fan Zhuangzhuang stretched out his hand and scratched his head and said, "Brother, the matter of weapons is easy to handle, but it's really difficult for craftsmen, because all craftsmen are registered, unless they are dead.

Even if they retire at an old age, they can't leave at will. They all need special registration. If the eldest brother has the ability to cancel their household registration, then they can leave. "

Song Yuanxuan was startled, then thought for a while and said: "This matter is easy to handle, if someone is willing to follow me, I can cancel their household registration for them.

You can inquire about it for me. The older ones also need to pay them 100 taels of silver a year. I will accept a group of craftsmen, about [-] people. "

Fan Zhuangzhuang nodded and said, "Okay, brother, then I'll do it later!"

Speaking of this, he thought for a while and said, "Brother, I'm hungry, can I have a meal here tonight?"

"It's only noon, you go to my business first, you just come over to eat at night! If you really want to eat in the future, just come here, it's free."

Song Yuanxuan said softly, and then changed the subject: "Fourth, with me, you don't want to eat fat intestines. If you don't lose weight, this school will be over. I will have to count on you in the future."

Fan Zhuangzhuang was startled, and then sighed: "Brother, how can we do this in the Great Zhou Dynasty! A person's body shape and appearance must have a standard, otherwise he will not be able to enter the officialdom!"

The Great Zhou Dynasty had very high requirements for being an official, which was mainly aimed at civil servants. They had to have good facial features, and they had to have a good body. Fan Zhuangzhuang obviously didn't meet the requirements.

Song Yuanxuan shook his head and said: "Okay, after you are able to go to court, you can talk to the emperor directly, I think you have to lose a hundred catties."

"One hundred catties?" Fan Zhuangzhuang screamed.

Song Yuanxuan stared at him with a calm face, Fan Zhuangzhuang shrank his neck, and then sighed: "Brother, I listen to you!"

After finishing speaking, he looked down at his huge belly, stretched out his hand to pat it, and muttered: "Meat, meat, it's not that I don't want you, it's my brother's request, I have to listen!"

Song Yuanxuan pretended not to hear, thinking in his heart, with Fan Zhuangzhuang's appearance, it would be very difficult to lose weight, and the only way to do it was to use medicine.

In that case, he can ask the people from Qihuangtang for help. Luo Qiuchi is from Qihuangtang. He still has to visit her these few days and get back 10 taels of silver by the way.

After Fan Zhuangzhuang left, Song Yuanxuan asked Wang Dong to find Lu Fang and arranged for him to follow Fan Zhuangzhuang to pick up weapons tonight, and then he called Jia Zheng in.

When Jia Zheng came in, he bowed to him, and then said softly: "I don't know what the young master wants from me?"

Song Yuanxuan was silent for a moment, then nodded and said: "Jia Zheng, this time you go to Li County, you go with me, I want you to stay in Li County and be the magistrate there for me."

Jia Zheng was taken aback, and said in disbelief, "Master, I'm not a civil servant, but I can be a county magistrate?"

"Other places can't do it, but Li County can do it!" Song Yuanxuan responded, and then changed the topic: "But in Fanghua Building, you have to make arrangements and find another shopkeeper to replace you."

"Thank you, young master!" Jia Zheng knelt down on one knee, his face agitated.

Song Yuanxuan waved his hands and said, "Get up."

Jia Zheng got up and replied seriously: "Master, I will choose two people to replace me. Among these veterans, there are two people who can speak well and are suitable to be shopkeepers. Let them work together?"

"Okay, you can make arrangements for this matter, and let Nan'er investigate later." Song Yuanxuan responded.

Jia Zheng said cheerfully, "Then I'll discuss it with Mrs. Zheng."

"Okay, you go, pack your luggage by the way, we can leave when we want." Song Yuanxuan waved his hand.

Jia Zheng retreated, and Song Yuanxuan let out a sigh of relief, feeling a little relieved.

These things may not seem complicated, but it is not easy to deal with them, but he has become everyone's reliance, so he has to keep going.

(End of this chapter)