"Dad! Give me some money!" Fang Zhiyi acted a little unnatural when he said this.
Fang Hongyuan was also stunned, then smiled and shook his head. He didn't ask because he knew that Fang Zhiyi was either having fun or dealing with those poor people recently. As long as he didn't do anything stupid, anything would be fine.
He gave Fang Zhiyi some silver and told him not to mess around.
Fang Zhiyi turned around and strolled around the restaurant. His spy reported back, and Fang Hongyuan smiled and shook his head, his face full of contempt.
"Master, who are these people?" Fang Zhiyi brought his two confidants into the compartment. They were both stunned when they saw that there were already some people sitting inside.
"These." Fang Zhiyi smiled.
Those people stood up at the same time: "Greetings, sir."
"Everyone, sit down." Fang Zhiyi raised his hand to signal, "They are all frustrated officials in the government office, clerks, bookkeepers..."
Zhang Qi looked at the poor faces of these people and suddenly felt even more uneasy: "Sir, what's the point of winning them over?"
Fang Zhiyi just hit him: "So you are uneducated, don't ask, just read more."
But nothing could be seen. Fang Zhiyi just ate and drank with them, and even treated them as brothers when he was in high spirits. Those petty officials were usually ignored, and they were almost crying with joy when they were suddenly treated so warmly by the prefect.
The next day, Fang Zhiyi invited those people from marginal aristocratic families to dinner here again. At the table, Fang Zhiyi lowered himself and gave them enough face. He patted his chest and made big promises, and the representatives of the aristocratic families were beaming.
On the third day, Zhang Qi was a little stunned when he saw a soldier in soft armor walking in: "Sir..."
Those burly soldiers rushed forward and said, "Sir! We are here!"
Fang Zhiyi was delighted: "Brother! I was worried that you wouldn't come tomorrow, so I specially got you some liquor." He patted the jar mysteriously and said, "I know you like to drink strong liquor, so I got it specially for you."
"Sir, you are thoughtful!"
As the wine flowed, Zhang Qi was a little confused. These soldiers were not high-ranking officers of the Qingzhou garrison, but a few captains. His mind was in a mess and he could not connect these things together.
But one thing is certain, Lord Fang has a very high alcohol tolerance. For three consecutive days, he seemed to be drunk, but he sobered up immediately as soon as the guests left.
This is also true even when facing this group of soldiers.
A few days later, Fang Zhiyi suddenly said, "It's time to make money."
Listening to his nonsensical words, Zhang Qi and Liu Mang felt that the adult must have gone a little crazy. They both gave up hope.
It was still the same restaurant, and Fang Hongyuan was still asked for money. Fang Hongyuan just asked a question and then paid without hesitation. How much does it cost to eat and drink? Fang Zhiyi was very satisfied with his current state.
Liu Mang and Zhang Qi followed Lai Chun just to get some food and drink, and as for the "plan" mentioned by the adults, let him brag about it himself.
After all, he is just a nerd who only knows how to study.
"Sir, I've already discussed this with my father since I returned..." The young man from the aristocratic family subconsciously looked at Zhang Qi and the other man who were eating and drinking lavishly. Fang Zhiyi waved his hand and said, "My confidant."
The man felt relieved: "If what you promised is true, our Gu family is willing to be your vanguard!"
"It's the same with our Lan family."
"The Ma family is also willing to take the lead for you, my Lord!"
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