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Chapter 117 Five Surnames and Seven Hopes

"Fang Er, the Cui family's face is probably green, hahaha..."

Fangjiazhuang, Cheng Chumo and the others were naturally paying attention to this matter. When they heard the movements in the city and imagined the Cui family's anger, Cheng Chumo laughed out loud.

"The Cui family won't lose all the rice if they steal chickens. All scholars in the world pointed their finger at them, and it's up to him to see what he should do."

Changsun Chong also shared the same hatred for the enemy, and his expression was very wonderful and he mocked him.

After returning from the court meeting, Fang Yiai sat bored with iced fruits on his hands.

Changsun looked at him and said, "The Cui family is afraid that they will hate you to death."

"I'm afraid he will do something!"

Cheng Chumo said domineeringly.

He looked careless like Lao Cheng, but in fact he was just a few small things and was smart about big things. Lao Cheng chose the right team three times.

He figured out Li Shimin's thoughts, and no matter how deeply rooted the aristocratic families were, he would just stand on Li Shimin's side and be in the same mood as Lao Li.

"I heard that several officials who impeached you ran away with their tails. Do you think, will they rebel against the Cui family?" Cheng Chuliang asked, he knew all the plans.

"I'm looking forward to it. They are fighting in the nest, haha..."

Changsun Chong smiled sinisterly, with a strange light in his eyes, as if the underestimation of the underworld made him extremely excited.

Fang Yiai picked up a grape, put it in his mouth, sat up straight, and said, "How can I know about this... But these people value reputation very much and think they don't want to wear a 'hypocritical' hat."

"I just wondered whether this Boling Cui family would become a target for several other companies."

"Maybe no, the major families are not fools, how could they give outsiders an opportunity to take advantage of it? I'm afraid they're still staring at the printing technology..." Changsun Chong shook his head, not optimistic about this.

"I care more about whether the Cui family will come up with a secret recipe for papermaking?" Fang Yiai said.

Changsun Chong asked: "What if Cui agrees, do you really want to use printing?"

"Of course! We will not suffer any loss when using printing to replace papermaking. What's more, it is a supreme merit to benefit all the people of the world." Fang Yiai nodded and replied.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw three pairs of bull eyes staring at him.

The smile froze on his face, and he asked, "What do you three mean by these eyes?"

"Can you be so kind?"

Cheng Chumo asked suspiciously, Fang Yiai jumped up from the chair, "Why, I look down on others, right? I have always taken the world as my responsibility and cared for the people! Ice making techniques have been handed over by the grandpa."

The three of them shook their heads together, obviously not believing in Fang Yiai's words.

Just at the door, Qiao'er, who brought tea in, had a look of admiration in her eyes, and was impressed by Fang Yi's quality.

"Are you sure, isn't it to make money by taking out ice making?"

Cheng Chuliang stabbed him again.

The weather is getting hotter and more and more people are making ice. During this period, several saltpeter mines have made a lot of money.

"You actually looked at me like this, and finally saw that Tsuke was waiting!"

Fang Yiai said with a heartache that the three of them didn't care at all. They usually had too much fun like this, so Changsun Chong made another knife to tear his disguise apart.

"You guy, don't often say what the world has to do with me, how can you care about the world? You just have a little bit of concern for your relatives and those around you..."

"If we hadn't grown up together, I would have thought you were not from this world."

Cheng Chumo said that the person was unintentional, so he complained about him. Fang Yiai listened to the person who was intentional, and immediately stopped the topic and said with a dry smile: "Why is it going to be here? Do you think the Cui family will agree?"

Changsun glanced at him, and his eyes were clearly saying, "You are not going to show off..."

The three of them shook their heads, and they couldn't guess this. Changsun Chong said with anticipation: "I really hope he won't take it out, so that it will look good afterwards."

"In this case, papermaking will take a long time to break through." Fang Yiai said regretfully.

...

After wandering around Cui Zong City for a long time, he arrived at a hidden and quiet courtyard, and the other families had arrived.

The rockery and flowing water in the courtyard have unique scenery and beautiful environment.

There is a pavilion by the stream, with ice cubes placed in the four corners of the pavilion, and a hint of coolness floated out. I couldn't feel the slightest heat. There were tables in the pavilion, and there were maids serving him.

Cui Zong took his seat calmly, and what the maid poured into the cup was steaming tea.

"What does Brother Zheng mean? Drinking hot tea on hot days is not hot." The courtyard belongs to the Zheng family of Xingyang, Cui Zong asked with a wry smile.

On the main seat.

Zheng Yuanshou held a cup of hot tea, blew the air, and drank it in small mouthfuls. His head was sweating profusely, his clothes were a little wet, but his face was comfortable.

Hearing Cui Zong's words, he put down the teacup in his hand and said, "Haha, Brother Cui might as well try it too. This is my new discovery. Tea is useful for cooling heat. If you sweat this body, the heat will be completely eliminated."

Cui Zong smiled when he heard this, picked up the teacup, and tried half-believingly.

When it comes to new tea, it is inevitable to mention Fang Yiai.

Wang from Langya said, "This boy from the Fang family is really a genius. This tea has a fresh and refined feeling."

Although we are still discussing tea, the topic is back on track.

Zheng Yuanshou took over his topic, "But this guy is really cunning. I am dissatisfied with you. I broke the tea at home last time and kept a large amount of tea leaves. I haven't finished drinking it yet."

"Brother Zheng, you have missed it. You invite me to wait for tea in hot weather. It's not to help you drink tea. I have many people in my family. I'll send them to Brother Zheng another day."

Cui Zong took a sip of tea, and the heat came out of his chest and sweat beads oozing out of his forehead. He felt a lot more comfortable, so he deliberately joked.

"Haha, this was noticed by Brother Cui..."

Zheng Yuanshou did not deny it, followed Cui Zong's topic and made a joke, and then his expression became serious, "I missed Zheng, I have never been in anyone's hands, and I have folded it twice in a row!"

After he said this, the few people below also looked sharp, and I think they had suffered a loss.

The five surnames and Qiwang are the five most prominent families among the aristocratic families.

Born in such a family, they naturally have their own pride, but they are defeated continuously by a boy, so how could they be convinced?

However, several families completely forgot that this situation was caused by their insatiable greed.

"That boy is acting like a scoundrel at the court today, and let him escape again?"

"I wonder what the result of the discussion within Brother Cui's clan is?"

As soon as these words were said, everyone looked at Cui Zong. The eyes of the few people suddenly lit up, but they disappeared in an instant. The papermaking technique of Boling Cui was unique, and they hoped that this business had been for a long time.

If the Cui family could publish the secret recipe, they could do this business, and with Fang Yiai's printing technique, it would be a big wing...

Although the eyes of several people were fleeting, they were all captured by Cui Zong, and they cursed in their hearts, "Hmph! A group of greedy guys."
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