MTL - Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty-Chapter 56 The only hero in the world is Gu and Qing
Chapter 56 The Heroes of the World But Gu and Qing
Watching that Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan were talking happily, Deng Jian and Liu Jin, who were standing by the side, both started to roll their eyes.
Coal can be burned, and everyone in the world knows this.
But why everyone burns firewood and charcoal, but why don't they use coal for heating? Do you think you two are the only ones who are smart?
This is because once the coal is burned, not only is the smoke billowing, strangers dare not approach it, let alone keep warm, not to mention that the smoke is poisonous and can kill people.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Fang Jifan counted on selling coal to make a fortune, this... tragedy...
Liu Jin rolled his dead fish eyes, but he didn't dare to correct him because... he was afraid of being beaten.
Deng Jian also looked like a dead mother. He could have expected the tragic scene where the young master dug out the coal and lost all his money, but...it seems...this is the normal state of the young master!
Zhu Houzhao seemed very happy, and suddenly felt that he had found a bosom friend. He seems to be extremely keen on making money, but the purpose of making money is a bit suspicious.
But for Fang Jifan, pulling the prince into the water seems to be a good choice, at least... if you are unlucky, you can pull a back before you die.
But Zhu Houzhao really admired Fang Jifan. He suddenly felt that a hero knows a hero. He suddenly felt that everyone in the world is an idiot. You see, even this palace knows that coal can be burned, but why no one burns coal What about heating? Fang Jifan is still smart, of course, Ben Gong is also very smart.
Only Liu Jin and Deng Jian lost their souls. They seemed to be weighing the risks of telling the truth. The beating may be light. The most important thing is that the two masters are the kind of landlords who don’t hit the south wall and don’t look back. Won't you become angry from embarrassment?
Now that the plan to make a fortune has been determined, Fang Jifan is naturally busy. Some big landlords near Xishan seem to have picked up gold ingots now, because Nanhe Bozi Fang Jifan posted a post saying they want to buy land.
If someone else came to buy the land, everyone still hesitated, the land is ancestral property, how can it be sold, but Fang Jifan, the prodigal son, is said to spend money like water, this is the ingot from the sky.
Sure enough, the prodigal son is very happy and doesn't like to bargain.
Many people's eyes are bright, and now Fang Jifan is not looking for someone to buy land, but someone came to ask Fang Jifan to buy land.
Nanhebo Mansion is very lively now, not only the landlords around Xishan, even the landlords who can't be beaten, are excited to take the land deed, son, buy land? My land is very good, it is a good fertile land, which is different from the large wasteland near the West Mountain.
The answer they often get is: "Go away, what I bought is wasteland!"
Wang Jinyuan obediently sent 200,000 taels of silver to Zhan Shifu. Fang Jifan waved these silvers, and squandered nearly 100,000 taels in just two or three days.
The capital was boiling, and countless people burst into tears. If they had a piece of wasteland in the West Mountain, they would have made a fortune.
Fang Jinglong's face turned dark. When he was on duty in the Governor's Mansion every day, a few old brothers would always come looking for the door: "Lingzi wants to buy land? Brother Fang, I also have land. I don't want to leave the land for outsiders, right? "
Fang Jinglong suddenly had a feeling that the whole world regarded his son, and at the same time regarded himself as the world's biggest fool.
He vomited out a mouthful of old blood, scaring everyone in the Dudu Mansion to panic.
Fang Jinglong cursed: "Whoever mentions the land to me again, I will chop him up!"
Everyone looked at each other, and then looked at the poor Nan Hebo with a sympathetic and strange expression.
After such a short operation, Fang Jifan can be regarded as everyone in the universe. Even the envoys from various countries in the capital who came to pay tribute were dumbfounded. I can't help but feel that China is rich, but seeing the purchase of land by Fang Jifan, a man from the capital, can give a glimpse of the leopard.
However, Fang Jifan suddenly became popular from a person who was hated by people and hated ghosts. Relatives who didn't like to keep in touch with each other even came to the door. The family was different, and the neighbors in the neighborhood no longer saw Fang Jifan walking out of the door. Go, and they all scattered like birds and beasts, but they all greeted attentively, and said, "Master Fang, how is Master Fang? Master Fang bought another land? Master Fang... My second uncle's uncle's cousin also has a piece of land. I'm trying to sell it..."
"Get out!" Fang Jifan snapped out a word from his teeth without even raising his eyelids.
The person who was scolded was actually not annoyed, and even said with a smile: "Master Fang's scolding words are really soul-stirring...haha...haha...that place...Actually, Master Fang can..."
Fang Jifan was too lazy to care about this person anymore, whistled, and walked away briskly.
The purpose of buying the land is to hold all the land near the Xishan mine lode in hand, so as not to wait for the coal mine to be unearthed, and someone will mine nearby. Besides, these lands will be developed sooner or later, and there are many reasons for not bargaining Simple, it is to create the purpose of prodigal sons and prodigal sons, so that people will have a feeling that they cannot be sold at a loss, and that they cannot be fooled, but in fact, the real premium is not high.
With the Xishan ore veins in a radius of more than ten miles, plus tens of thousands of acres of wasteland, there should be a lot of potential in the future.
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In the capital, the pot has exploded, and this news naturally spread to the palace.
Jin Yiwei Commander Mu Binshuang entered the palace with trepidation, and waited in the warm pavilion for a long time. When the emperor came to the warm pavilion, Mu Bin bowed down and said, "I have seen your majesty."
Although this Mu Bin is the Jinyiwei that everyone fears, he is extremely responsible. Under his governance, many people's impression of Jinyiwei has changed.
The so-called one emperor and one courtier, met an emperor like Emperor Hongzhi who didn't like big prisons, and the Jinyiwei became harmless to humans and animals.
Emperor Hongzhi turned his palm into a fist, knocked on the copy: "Speak, what's going on?"
Mou Bin is an honest man, at this moment he couldn't laugh or cry and said: "I have checked it humblely, His Royal Highness took His Majesty's paintings and literature, sold... sold..."
Emperor Hongzhi seemed to be flattered, but his old face still twitched inadvertently.
Crap, is there any crown prince in the world who steals the emperor's things and sells them?
Mu Bin took a cautious look at Emperor Hongzhi, guessing that he was afraid that the emperor would not be able to bear the excitement. He racked his brains to use less exciting language so that the emperor would be more receptive. ...500,000 taels of silver, the person who bought it was Wang Jinyuan, it is said... It is said that when he bought it, Wang Jinyuan had a knife on his neck."
Emperor Hongzhi remained silent, but his face flushed a little.
Mou Bin continued: "What I have heard is that His Highness took this silver and went to partner with Fang Jifan to do business."
Emperor Hongzhi was almost like Fang Jinglong, spurting out a mouthful of old blood.
Mou Bin raised his head cautiously again, as if he felt that Emperor Hongzhi could bear it, and continued: "They bought land around the West Mountain. It is said that they spent more than 100,000 taels of silver in a few days, and the nearby land was snapped up. It is as huge as ten thousand mu."
"More than one hundred thousand taels of silver... the wasteland... will it be gone in a few days?" Emperor Hongzhi finally couldn't bear it anymore, and sternly shouted.
Emperor Hongzhi couldn't laugh or cry, and after being silent for a long time, he sighed and said, "What evil did I do?"
"Your Majesty, do you want Jin Yiwei to come forward..."
Emperor Hongzhi shook his head and said: "Don't do anything, don't say anything, just pretend you don't know anything, intervene now, are you afraid that there will not be enough jokes? Fang Jifan... I will take a look and see what he is going to do." What happened?"
Regarding Fang Jifan, in fact, Emperor Hongzhi's thoughts were extremely complicated. Sometimes he admired him a lot, and sometimes he was so angry that he was half dead. He was lucky at first, but fortunately he was not his father, otherwise he would be so angry that he just pitied his father ; but now...
Emperor Hongzhi also felt that he and Fang Jinglong had the same disease...
But Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help arousing his curiosity, what kind of tricks is Fang Jifan playing?
He felt that a person who could figure out how to reform the country and teach three people should not blindly mess around.
"Look again, let's look again, cough..." Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help coughing: "The weather is getting colder and colder, and the refugees who have entered the city don't know what to do. Shuntian Mansion needs to be resettled."
(end of this chapter)
