Chapter 1193: The Daily Life of the Richest Man (Revised)

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Emperor Hongzhi sighed.

Xishan Academy can always bring new things to oneself, and these refreshing things are really important to Emperor Hongzhi.

Looking at this clear report, he actually started to fall deeply, unable to extricate himself.

My mind is full of all kinds of data.

"This person's name is Jin Sanyan. You must remember this name." Emperor Hongzhi glanced casually.

Xiao Jing on the side nodded hurriedly.

"Also." Emperor Hongzhi said, "Let the women's hospital send some medicine to the prince."

"The servants obey the order."

Emperor Hongzhi put down the vermilion pen that was carrying the pen, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, it's really worrying.

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Early this morning, an unexpected visitor came to Wang Bushi's house.

This man named Deng Jian, Wang Bushi hated him very much.

But there is no way, I agreed to give Qi Guogong a gift.

Duke Qi decides how to give this gift.

Perhaps many people's understanding of Fang Jifan is only on a superficial level, such as how cruel this guy is, but the more he observes economic activities, Wang Bushi feels the terror of Fang Jifan deeply.

This guy has cultivated a colossal giant beast. This giant beast seems harmless, but if it wants to kill people, it is invisible.

Although he already has tens of millions of taels of silver in his hands, it can be said that he is rich enough to rival a country, but Wang Bushi firmly believes that as long as the Duke of Qi pinches his fingers, he can immediately make his wealth speechless, which can be said to be murderous. invisible.

Because of this, Wang Bushi had an idea that if he offended anyone, he could not offend Fang Jifan. If he offended the emperor, the most would be a spanking, but if he offended Fang Jifan, he would have nothing.

In this way, Deng Jian became the steward of the Wang family, so let him do it.

Wang Bushi went on duty as usual, it seemed... that the weather was calm and nothing happened.

Back at the mansion, Deng Jian nodded and bowed to him, calling him Master with a respectful face, but in fact... this guy is sweet-talking and quite comfortable.

It's just that... for dinner, the servants at home no longer brought his favorite pork head meat with green onions and garlic, and his favorite Shandong green onion pancakes, but...

One by one, the girls filed in, carrying large and small dishes, ninety-nine and eighty-one dishes, and brought them directly in front of him.

Fuck...

Looking at the dazzling dishes, Wang Bushi's eyes straightened.

At this time, Deng Jian said respectfully by the side: "I heard that the master likes to eat the meat from the pig's head, so the villain ordered someone to make a fuss. I heard that the best part of the pig's head meat is a piece of the pig's head that is on the spirit cover." Pier, so I had people carefully select ten suckling pigs, and took the most tender meat, and let people cook it slowly for an hour, then discarded the meat residue inside, and used the boiled juice as the base, and then Take the top-quality pig head meat and cook it, please taste it, sir, this is called wealth and glory!"

Wang Bushi's eyes darkened.

How many pigs did this kill?

Looking at dozens of other dishes, none of them have been seen before.

Wang Bushi felt his face was a little stiff, and tremblingly said: "This... this..."

Deng Jian looked at Wang Bushi with a smile, and the smile on his face was very amiable: "Why, the master doesn't like to eat? It's okay if you don't like to eat these, come here, pour this table of food to the dogs."

"No." Wang Bushi trembled, he didn't ask any more questions, and directly raised his chopsticks to eat, saying, "I love to eat, everyone loves to eat."

Since he is determined to give Fang Jifan a gift, and this gift is Deng Jian, then what else is there to say, shake off your cheeks and eat.

After eating this, Wang Bushi was about to vomit, he was reluctant, but he still insisted on it, lest he would eat less and spoil so many delicacies.

In the end, he couldn't eat anymore, so he asked Deng Jian, "Can you send it to the backyard to eat, the female relatives haven't eaten yet."

"They have already entered, master, this table is the dinner party for the master alone, if the master wants to eat with relatives, please let me know in advance next time, I'm afraid this order is not enough for the master and relatives to eat."

Wang Busi immediately fell silent.

Stomach support is too strong.

Deng Jian brought the tea at this time, and wanted to explain: "Master, this tea is..."

"How much money, tell me." Wang Bushi didn't want to hear what kind of tea it was, so it was more intuitive to quote a price.

"It's very cheap, only thirty taels of silver..."

Wang Bushi heaved a sigh of relief.

"Thirty taels of silver, one tael..."

one or two...

Wang Bushi didn't want to drink tea at first, but his stomach was full, but he insisted on picking up the teacup, drank it all in one gulp, and then let out a breath.

At this time, he inevitably had countless questions in his heart, so he looked at Deng Jian, smiled and said: "Deng Jian, when you were in Fang's house, did you serve your young master like this?"

Deng Jian shook his head like a rattle, and said honestly: "Usually the young master wants to spend money, and the young one quickly persuades him, hugs his thigh, lets him get angry, and vents his anger on the villain, and waits for the young master to beat him up." After giving the villain a meal, when the anger is exhausted, the matter will be over, and the money will be saved."

Wang Bushi was about to spurt out a mouthful of old blood, his eyes widened and he said: "Then why are you in Fang's house? You advised your young master to spend less money.