It will be doubled from the end of the month today, please give me a monthly ticket!

The recruits from Jubaoshan Guard came, with more than 3,000 people standing in the school grounds and watching the martial arts students compete.

"Report to Mr. Bo, the new recruits have been assembled. Please tell me."

The array of more than 3,000 people looked loose, and some people were still looking around curiously, looking at this newly built martial arts.

"Old rules, practice!"

Suddenly, more than a hundred people rushed to the edge of the array with sticks in hand, and the instructor shouted: "Step in line... go!"

"Beep!beep!beep!"

The whistle was sharp, and the array followed the rhythm and raised its legs forward.

"High your legs!"

"puff!"

Seeing the instructor's stick fall on the back of the recruit, Meng Ying's eyelids twitched and asked, "Xinghe Bo, is this too... too heavy?"

Being beaten by sticks every day can easily arouse resentment.

Fang Xing shook his head, "It's not enough. After the array is neat, various methods have to be added."

Not enough?

"The queue is the lifeline of musketeers. Even under the rain of arrows, the array cannot be confused at all."

The whipping below continued, and the students watching felt pain all over their bodies.

"Look at it slowly, Fang will leave first."

Fang Xing put the training of the new recruits from Jubaoshan Guard into martial arts, but he didn't intend to hide anything.

Meng Ying and Liu Sheng both bowed and thanked him.

"Xinghe Bo will not hide his own private affairs, we will be a good student to supervise him."

With Jubaoshanwei showing up, if the new recruits could not get up with martial arts training, Meng Ying felt that he could write a letter to beg for bones.

"Practice it!"

After seeing Fang Xing off, Meng Ying stood on the stage with murderous aura and shouted: "If you don't practice well, you can't remember it. Fight!"

"Run!"

The Jubaoshan Guard below had already started running exercises. The instructor was running alongside him and scolded: "If you can't run, you have to run, and you have to finish climbing."

"Quick! Keep your breathing rhythm and don't be messy. Once you breathe, your feet will be messy, and it will be useless to waste your energy."

“Come on!”

More than three thousand people trotted together, and the scene was spectacular.

Meng Ying nodded and said, "How to lead troops is the real skill, so that our people can learn well."

So the students who started the array training were in great trouble. The big sticks took turns to beat them, and dirty words were flying all over the sky.

When more than ten people in Jubaoshan Guard fell behind, Meng Ying looked curiously, wanting to see if they really wanted them to climb to the finish line.

Liu Sheng smiled and said, "It's just a word of motivation."

At this time, an instructor trotted to the more than ten people and shouted: "Persevere! Follow up."

The breathing of these more than ten people was like a bellows. The instructor kicked and mostly walked forward slowly with heavy steps. Only one sergeant stood there and gasped, "Grand... sir, no... can't do it..."

"no?"

The instructor's expression changed, he pointed outside and shouted, "If you don't have it, get back! Jubaoshan Guard will not collect waste firewood! Get out!"

Where can I get out? If I am selected to enter Jubaoshan Guard and then go back, I will be a coward. If I return to my original garrison, I should not think about the opportunity to be promoted from now on.

The sergeant dared not stop anymore. From walking to trotting, an instructor was staring at him, regardless of speed, but he was not allowed to stop.

When Meng Ying and others saw this scene, they felt that they were too kind-hearted and ruthless before. They always thought that these students were all the best in the army and were not ruthless enough.

Don’t be afraid of being slow, just be afraid of standing!

This sentence applies everywhere, and the army cannot tolerate giants who speak or dwarfs who act.

...

Fang Xing is now thinking about the worry-free at home, and wishes he could take him with him wherever he goes.

He used martial arts skills to beat the horse, and the guards shouted: "My uncle is mighty!"

"Fuck!"

Fang Xing smiled and scolded, and Xin Laoqi, who was following behind, threw a small string of copper coins over, and the gatekeeper accurately caught it, and said happily: "Brother, come again!"

After learning martial arts, the horse will run for a while and it will be a big market.

It is approaching the age of the year, and the business is booming in the big market, and every company makes a lot of money.

Those merchants who did not get the store because of hesitation were almost trampling the threshold of the Ministry of Revenue.

In a word, open another big market! We are willing to pay!

But Xia Yuanji is well aware of the principle of not being able to eat too much. If you open a big market, you have to wait until the current market is crowded, otherwise it will be a ghost if it is opened.

The Jinling Market has begun planning, and southern merchants have raised their hands to praise it. It is said that the Jinling Ministry of Revenue is not having a good time.

There are many merchants in the south, and merchants who can afford shops have started various competitions, and they even have to pay in advance with money, even if there is no shadow in that big market.

Xia Yuanji is going to be proud again?

Commercial taxation will slowly overwhelm the Ministry of Revenue, and sufficient finance will allow Xia Yuanji to abandon Xia Laoshu's name and enjoy the comfort of spending money with great hands and feet.

Business is developing vigorously, and martial arts is on the right track. In time, these seeds will return to the army, and the Ming army will slowly begin to undergo qualitative changes.

But... when the censors impeached him, Ye Qing, the most rarer person, reported that many literati were cursing the Fang family in the most vicious language, and Fang Xing couldn't help but sneer.

"Smile insidiously!"

Fang Xing looked up and saw Zhu Gaosui.

The weather was getting colder, and Zhu Gaosui's face became more and more fair-looking. He looked elegant and reserved, and he was really a handsome uncle.

More than a dozen guards were guarding behind him, and Zhu Gaosui seemed particularly noble. He smiled slightly and said, "Didn't Xing and Bo go to martial arts? It's not time to come out now!"

Fang Xing held the horse and leaned back and said, "Your Highness is studying hard at home all day long, with red sleeves added fragrance, and looking at her face with blue, you have to take care of your health!"

Zhu Gaochi is obese and Zhu Gaoxu is vulgar. Among the three legitimate sons of Lao Zhu, Zhu Gaosui is the most loved by women, so he is inevitably proud of his youth.

"The villain succeeds!"

Zhu Gaosui said with a smile, not seeing any anger.

"Master Rabbit!"

Fang Xing responded casually, then stared at the man beside Zhu Gaochi and said, "Xie Chen is loyal, but he was thrown out as a burden. The whole family is dead. You are new, have children at home and adopt them quickly, so as not to stop the incense from being cut off!"

Fang Xing saw that Zhu Gaosui's face turned pale with satisfaction, but the man beside him smiled calmly, and said with a smile: "Your Highness is still not satisfied. This is insatiable. Fang is looking forward to the day when he sees Your Highness, and he said goodbye!"

Zeng Shu was smiling all the time. After Fang woke up, he said, "Your Highness, it's better not to listen to such disturbing words. Xing and Bo said this at this time just to vent their anger. The real strategy is never to do it but not say it."

Zhu Gaosui knew that this was a comfort, and it was a good trick to attack the opponent's mind and disturb his opponent's mind.

But Zeng Shu had to comfort him, otherwise who would dare to follow him in the future?

"Fang Xing is mean, because he was beaten by his father because of his words. You don't need to care. Let's be fine and share wealth in the future!"

Zeng Shu pointed to the big market ahead and said, "Your Highness, when it comes to wealth, you see wealth! Look at those carriages and ox carts, look at the railway tracks, these are all money! The continuous flow of goods came in and were bought by merchants from both north and south, and circulated all over the world. Your Highness, business is booming!"

"How can a merchant bitch, how can he enter the grand ceremony?"

Zhu Gaosui said disdainfully: "It's enough for merchants to use it, how can they be trustworthy? That day, the father wanted to deal with those merchants with ulterior motives, but Fang Xing went to disperse the party. The merchants knew the opportunity and immediately raised money to send it to the Ministry of Revenue to atone for their sins, otherwise the East Factory would have already prepared to get people!"

Zeng Shu pondered: "Your Highness, those merchants are either glass or seafood. Most of them have something to do with Xing and Bo. If he doesn't take action, he will be the one who is embarrassed at that time."

Zhu Gaosui's eyes were cold and he said, "You said he had connections with so many wealthy merchants. Could it be that he was accumulating wealth and was preparing to make a mistake?"

This is pure nonsense, because the glass production is controlled by the Ministry of Revenue and has nothing to do with the Fang family. Seafoods and agricultural and sideline products are even more nonsense and do not have exclusiveness at all.

Zeng Shu knew what he meant, so he said, "The grandson is in good terms with him, and the two help each other, which is also what His Majesty acquiesced. After all, the grandson's foundation is not solid. If the mountain monument collapses, what will happen between father and son? The grandson without a foundation is a small boat in the big waves, and there is a danger of overturning at any time!" 7489
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