The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 43: Accident

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After leaving Linjiang Academy, Fu Xiaoguan went to Linjiang Prefecture, where his father would be waiting for him to meet with the governor and implement the mining approval.

Sitting in the carriage, Fu Xiaoguan thought about what Qin Bingzhong said just now. He did not want to see war. Everyone longed to live in a peaceful era, free from the pain of war and the pain of displacement.

But based on past experience, war is often not based on personal will, and it is always good to prepare for a rainy day. Although those deserters will not fight to the north of the Yangtze River, they are afraid of the refugees and the green forest bandits. Fishing in troubled waters is a normal thing in a society where laws are not yet complete.

Therefore, he increasingly hopes to have a force of his own, and he also increasingly hopes to complete the research and application of guns and artillery faster.

In this era, there are already gunpowder and fireworks. Fu Xiaoguan doesn't know what stage the development of firearms has reached. But based on his understanding of iron smelting and gunpowder workshops, it was initially estimated that the gun was still in the most primitive stage of gunpowder, that is, the kind that can be shot and refilled once.

Similar to the Song Dynasty, if it is this kind of gun, it is of little significance in large-scale battles. It has a short range, low accuracy, slow filling, and high manufacturing cost. Overall, it has few advantages, and its lethality is not as good as a crossbow.

It would be nice if the black box followed. Fu Xiaoguan sighed with regret.

As for Concubine Shang and the Ninth Princess that Qin Bingzhong mentioned later, if they really wanted to see him, there would be no way they could escape. Let’s read it then. At worst, I’ll copy another poem.

He was not surprised by the popularity of A Dream of Red Mansions. It would be a surprise if the book was not well received. As for the reputation gained through this book, he didn't take it seriously. Instead, it was the price of this book that made him look at Dong Shulan with admiration.

This is priced by chapter. One chapter is five hundred articles, and every time she updates, she prints the previous chapters together. This is very deceptive. Many people have already spent five taels of silver after reading the first ten chapters, but when they update a chapter later, they need to spend another five taels of silver and five hundred articles... If you wait for this book How much money will I earn after the update? Fu Xiaoguan is hard to estimate.

It seems that if I write to Dong Shulan later, I will have to persuade her. The whole book will probably be written a hundred times, and she will be considered bankrupt!

While thinking in confusion, the carriage stopped at the gate of the state capital. Fu Xiaoguan got off the carriage and saw Fu Daguan already waiting for him.

"Son, this is Mr. Liu, please say hello to Mr. Liu."

With a smile on his face, Fu Xiaoguan saluted the middle-aged fat man next to Fu Daguan and said respectfully: "Hello, Third Master!"

"Don't be so arrogant. Mr. Fu is now the number one talented person in Linjiang. Not to mention his tacit understanding, just this Dream of Red Mansions is enough to make Mr. Fu famous all over the world. Come with me, Go to the backyard to meet Mr. Zhizhou."

They took the side entrance.

Walk through a garden, pass through a corridor, cross a moon gate, and arrive at the backyard.

This place is very quiet, the layout is very simple, and the sun is covered by thick shade, which makes it feel a little bit hotter.

Liu Zhidong is about fifty years old, with a thin body and a slender face. His eyelids are a little loose. At this moment, he is sitting in the shade of a tree reading a book, and his eyes seem to be closed.

When the three people stood in front of him, he raised his head slightly, opened his eyes, and first fell on Fu Xiaoguan's face. It was sharp but not intimidating. This was coercion. .

Fu Xiaoguan, still smiling, stepped forward and bowed: "Fu Xiaoguan, who was born late, has met Lord Zhizhou."

"Well..." Liu Zhidong put down the account book in his hand, still looking at Fu Xiaoguan, and asked: "How many times have you written A Dream of Red Mansions?"

Fu Xiaoguan was stunned for a moment and replied: "It was just a late-life leisure work. Now I am very busy, so I wrote less, and I only reached the twenty-eighth chapter."

"This book is okay. You have earned a lot of face for my students in Linjiang. But I still want to say, write less about the many children's things in it. Those poems The poems are very good, and this is worthy of praise. Of course, you are the author of the book. I just say this because I am afraid that you will be harmed by others."

Fu Xiaoguan bowed again and said, "What you said is absolutely true. I will naturally pay attention to it later in life."

"You can teach me." Liu Zhidong took a sip from the tea cup and said, "I have read the mining approval document you want. I cannot stamp this seal for the time being. I think that with your talent and learning , writing books and talking about it is the way you should go. Mining is originally run by the government, and secondly... isn't it wrong for you to get involved in it? "

In this sentence, Liu Zhidong used the title of "honfu". This is official language, which means business is serious.

When Fu Xiaoguan heard this, his heart skipped a beat, but his expression did not change at all. He still smiled and said: "What the adults said is absolutely true. Wansheng thinks so. I will not let go of writing books, but Wansheng also wants to do something else. To make a living. I originally considered selling salt and asked about it, but Linjiang's salt supply line has long been exhausted, so this business can no longer be done. After thinking about it, Linjiang still has a share of the mining business. I just hope we can take this path, and I ask you to be accommodating.”

Liu Zhidong leaned on the chair, picked up the account book, and said calmly, without looking at the three of them, "Leave this batch of papers here for now. I'll think about it again. You go back and wait."

"This..." Fu Daguan was a little anxious. Fu Xiaoguan gently pulled Fu Daguan and said: "Well, thank you for your trouble."

The father and son retreated, and then Liu Sanye also walked out.

Fu Daguan asked: "Is there not enough money?"

Liu Sanye gave a wry smile and said, "It's not about the money."

"Why is that?"

Liu Sanye looked at Fu Xiaoguan and said, "Zhang Zhice's cousin is the concubine of Master Zhizhou. Although she is a concubine, Master Liu respectfully calls her the Third Madam in Master Liu's house, which shows that she is very favored by Master Liu. Yesterday Later, Zhang Zhice's daughter Zhang Pei'er came to see the third lady, and now Mr. Liu has changed his mind... Have you ever offended Zhang Pei'er?"

What the **** is going on!

Fu Xiaoguan patted his forehead and did not answer, but Mr. Liu saw it and said again: "Master Liu said that this batch of papers should be put in his place first. This means that he is holding back. The meaning is very clear. Take it. I can't help you whether it's successful or not, it all depends on how you handle it."

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"How do you want to deal with it?" Senior Officer Fu asked in the backyard of Fu Mansion.

"I didn't expect this little girl to do anything bad. Let's leave it alone for now. I'll think of other ways."

"Zhang Pei'er can do it, what do you think?"

"I don't feel it."

"You kid, when you go to bed, turn off the lights and roll under the quilt, you will naturally feel it, eh..."