Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 1190: Deceiving the Heaven and Exterminating the Ancestor

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Deng Jian came back very quickly.

After receiving the letter, he went to Beijing in full swing.

Looking at the capital who had been away for a long time, and then... he lost his way.

After wandering around for a long time, I finally found Xishan and met Fang Jifan.

"Master..." Upon seeing Fang Jifan, Deng Jian's tears suddenly flooded, he almost hugged Fang Jifan's thigh, and began to wipe his tears with Fang Jifan's trousers.

Fang Jifan kicked him away, "You dog, if you cry again, I will castrate you."

The crying stopped miraculously.

Only then did Fang Jifan feel that the world was quiet. He glanced at Deng Jian and asked slowly, "Do you know why you were called back?"

"Master, you miss the villain?" Deng Jian answered Fang Jifan excitedly while wiping away his tears.

Fang Jifan "..."

Taking a deep breath, one must have a conscience. After all, he is someone who has followed him for so many years. With his hands behind his back, Fang Jifan said with difficulty, "Yes, but this is just one of the reasons. There is another more important reason."

Deng Jiangang's tears, which had just stopped, couldn't help but flooded again. It was really rare to hear the young master say such words. Seeing his young master's serious expression, he didn't dare to cry, but acted like he was listening.

Seeing that Deng Jian was not crying, Fang Jifan walked to the window with his hands behind his back, looked at the scenery outside the window, and then said, "When you were in Hexi, you also met many merchants."

Deng Jian nodded repeatedly.

Fang Jifan said, "What do you think of them?"

"These damn things..." Deng Jian was silent again when he said this, and then said with a smile, "What do you think, young master?"

"I think they are always overly cautious, as timid as a mouse." Fang Jifan said.

Deng Jian nodded, "This... yes, yes, they are timid, the young master is really wise, young master..." Deng Jian burst into tears with excitement, and choked up, "Young master is far-sighted, in this world, there is no A person can be compared with the young master."

Fang Jifan wanted to kick him again, but in the end, he hesitated, and sighed in his heart, this bastard, after so many years, still has this kind of virtue, it really hasn't changed at all.

Fang Jifan complained in his heart, and then continued, "Look, they have countless wealth, but the vast majority of them are as timid as mice, and they have to think twice before doing anything. The huge wealth is hidden, and when you have money, you don't dare to show it, like a mouse crossing the street, tell me, why is this?"

"Yes." Deng Jian couldn't help being puzzled, his brows were slightly frowned, and he asked very seriously, "Why is this?"

Fang Jifan said, "It's because these dogs are afraid. But... I thought about it carefully, this is not good, why should I be afraid? Isn't it because I have countless silver in my hand, and I am afraid that someone will be jealous, someone will destroy the house Is it? If all these rich people are like this, with little prudence, can the common people in this world benefit?"

"Young Master is so right." Deng Jian wiped his eyes. "Young Master, this is a far-sighted plan. You must let them spend money, otherwise the common people will not be able to live."

Although he just followed Fang Jifan's words to please Fang Jifan.

But... this sentence is correct.

Societies have changed.

In the past, there was only such a little productivity. All the wealth was planted in the ground, and the crops in the ground depended on the sky, and the land was limited. The more extravagant the rich, the more expensive the people at the bottom is miserable.

The so-called stinky wine and meat roads of rich families have frozen bones. This concept has almost become politically correct in the farming society.

But now, times are different.

Workshops have begun to take shape, capital has also begun to appear in Gyeonggi and Jiangnan, and a large number of refugees have appeared. With the appearance of steam engines and railways, productivity has been improved.

At this time, frugality, wealth storage, how to drive consumption, no consumption, how to start workshops, and no work, how everyone lives.

In the final analysis, the prudent rich have all learned from historical experience and chose to act in a low-key manner.

But Fang Jifan doesn’t allow them to keep a low profile. You have to spend money, whether you put your money in stocks, buy a house, or go eat and drink. upstart.

Fang Jifan said, "My young master, I have the world in my heart, and I am very worried about this, so I thought about it, and I can't go on like this. The atmosphere of the society needs someone to guide it, so that people dare to spend money and are willing to spend money. , there is a guy named Wang Bushi in Beijing, he is very rich, he has money, but he still wears a few old robes to go in and out, what is this, you old guy, what he does is rich What people do? Even he is like this, so there is no need to mention other people. "

"That's why I called you back. Let's let him set an example. I have already thought about it. Tomorrow, I will send you to the Wang's house. How about you, follow Wang Bushi around day and night and teach him how to spend money?" No matter how high-profile it is, don't give this young master face, don't worry, he has already agreed to everything, and everything is up to this young master."

"Yeah." Deng Jian said coyly, "Master, I have always been very poor. I live in Hexi, and I am not close to women. I never take a needle from the mine. I only devote myself to doing errands for the young master. This matter... The villain is afraid that he will not understand."

Fang Jifan stared at him sternly, and paused word by word.

"Can you say that again!"

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