Chapter 52 Shuzi, look at the sword!
Fan Fu touched his nose depressedly, and without saying much, he continued to work hard.
This time it took less than half a minute, Fan Fu raised his head again with a begging expression on his face.
Luo Hou and Wang Aiqing gave Duan Mingyu a thumbs up, "Young Master is amazing."
Fan Fu said: "Young Master, these three words... I know, three taels of silver!"
Duan Mingyu shook his head and stretched out three fingers: "No, three hundred taels of silver!"
Fan Fu was shocked and took three steps back as if he couldn't resist it: "No, you are joking with me!"
Duan Mingyu took back her handsome posture: "That's right, I'm just kidding you."
Xiaobian, I'm playing tricks on me. If you don't lose so much, I'll write the word "Wang" upside down.
Now Fan Fu and Duan Mingyu are so confident that they dare to use it. They immediately handed the explosive formula to him, and then muttered in his ear for a long time.
Fan Fu's eyes became brighter and brighter as he listened to Duan Mingyu's words: "Match, this idea is good. Don't worry, Mr. Fan will definitely do the match matter properly."
Duan Mingyu nodded: "Well, you can do it with confidence. Just open your mouth if you need anything. Also, hurry up and buy iron materials, try to let brothers use the right weapons as soon as possible. Crossbows can also use assembly line operations and start production as soon as possible. You have a heavy responsibility. If you don't have money to find Xu Zuye, and if you send someone to find Wang Aiqing, you have to complete what I just told you."
Seeing Duan Mingyu's valuation, Fan Fu immediately said proudly: "Don't worry, young master, please ensure that you complete the task!"
Duan Mingyu said with confidence: "Well, I will grab iron explosives with one hand. I will only be relieved to give it to you such a skilled craftsman. From now on, you will be the Minister of the Military Department. Okay, there are too many things, so you can go down first!"
Fan Fu responded and slowly retreated.
"Young Master, Fan Fu handed over such a major department to him when he first arrived. Is this matter too hasty?" Xie Xiande asked.
Duan Mingyu sighed: "Do you think I don't want to leave all these things to people I trust? However, the Qin family and the Yangwei Escort Agency are eyeing us, and we don't have much time left for us. Leaving this matter to Fan Fuchacha can achieve results with the fastest efficiency, so I don't care about so much."
Xie Xiande nodded, and then slapped his forehead as if he suddenly remembered something: "Young master, Xu Zuye just sent someone to deliver the letter, saying that Lord Cheng Zhiyuancheng asked you to go to the yamen!"
Duan Mingyu waved his hand: "I understand, I'll go back to the city right away!"
Wang Aiqing walked up to Duan Mingyu: "Young Master, do you want your subordinates to lead a few brothers to protect your whole life."
Duan Mingyu said: "Okay, it's a special period after all."
Qin Zongheng was furious: "What, so many people let him escape. You, Cao Hong, are getting back and forth!"
Cao Hong knelt on the ground, not daring to say anything: "Yes, yes, yes, small ones are useless, small ones deserve to die!"
"I don't want to hear this!"
Cao Hong couldn't help but sweat: "What the adults said is that the young man has sent Zhao Qianlong to follow Duan Mingyu, and he will kill him as long as he has the chance!"
Qin Zongheng's anger disappeared after hearing Zhao Qianlong's name: "Well, don't let me down anymore, go down!"
After Cao Hongru retreated with pardon, Qin Zongheng turned around and said, "Come on, send Qin Chuan to kill Duan Mingyu. I'm worried that Zhao Qianlong will miss it."
"Yes, I'll go and arrange it right away!"
When Duan Mingyu came to the yamen, Cheng Zhiyuan scolded him in surprise.
"You guys, do you think I won't take it seriously after being a governor for a few days?"
Duan Mingyu said: "Where did Brother Cheng start? I have never had this idea!"
Cheng Zhiyuan snorted: "If I don't take my official seriously, then you say that since you became the deputy chief of the yamen, you have been to work for a few days... Well, you have been a few days."
Duan Mingyu lowered her head awkwardly: "It seems that it's the first day!"
A sharp look flashed in Cheng Zhiyuan's eyes: "Okay, since you admit it, then I have deducted your salary... Well, do you have any objections to the salary?"
Duan Mingyu said: "Don't be so cruel, can you deduct half of it?"
After Duan Mingyu said this, he heard a woman laughing from behind the screen. No, it was two.
The scene was so quiet. Duan Mingyu looked at Cheng Zhiyuan suspiciously and said regretfully: "Brother Cheng, you have to cherish your body. When you are old, don't try to be fast for a while. Tsk, think of the past..."
"Oh, Brother Cheng, why are you angry and embarrassed? Just say something!" Duan Mingyu was driven away by Cheng Zhiyuan and ran away with her head in her arms, dodging from the left and right, and could not resist for a while.
"Stop, Lao Cheng, are you going to finish it? You will be going to beat and kill me if you say a few words. Cough cough, what kind of discipline is there in the yamen!" Duan Mingyu said seriously.
Cheng Zhiyuan gasped and said, "Who told you, why didn't you listen to my explanation? You kept thinking it was self-righteous!"
Duan Mingyu said awkwardly: "The Master said: Explanation is equal to concealment, and concealment is indeed true! I won't let you explain it for your own good!"
Cheng Zhiyuan said in confusion: "Really?"
Duan Mingyu said: "It must be true. Don't you understand my character yet?"
"Hey, I don't believe it because I know your character too well! By the way, when did Confucius say that explanations are equivalent to concealing it?"
Duan Mingyu smiled and said, "Hehe, Confucius has never said it, but another son said this?"
"Who?" Cheng Zhiyuan asked.
Duan Mingyu pointed at himself: "Of course it's me."
Cheng Zhiyuan was furious: "Boy, you dare to arrange me, wow, look at the sword!"
Duan Mingyu ran away and shouted: "I'm dizzy, you can even be a sword for sugarcane. Lao Cheng, you are such a weird thing!"
"Hahahaha" There was another heartless laughter behind the screen.
Duan Mingyu thought to himself: Humph, when these two **s are resolved, it depends on whether you dare to deduct my salary!
After saying that, Duan Mingyu jumped three times in a row, landed in front of the screen, and pushed the screen away...
"Yanyan!"
"Young Master Duan!"
Duan Mingyu was stupid. He never expected that Wan Yanyan would be here too, and he immediately stood here blankly.
"Sir, look at the sword!" Cheng Zhiyuan's sugarcane unexpectedly stabbed Duan Mingyu.
"I kao, you're still here!" Duan Mingyu hurriedly flashed aside and let the process be Zhiyuan.
Cheng Zhiyuan took two deep breaths: "Okay, let's finish the work!" He was about to leave after that.
"Stop, old Cheng, if you don't explain this matter clearly today, don't leave!" Duan Mingyu grabbed Cheng Zhiyuan.
Cheng Zhiyuan said: "Today, Yanyan asked me to invite you to the yamen. Why are you not enlightened?"
Duan Mingyu looked at Wan Yanyan embarrassedly, her cheeks were red and she shaved shyly at Duan Mingyu.
Chapter completed!