1700 Chapter 9: Ten Fuukata Reihan

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On the other hand, the girl from the Liu family walked in briskly, Liu Er hesitated for a moment, and followed her in.

Although there are furniture here, but...the people who are expected to buy these mansions in the future will not put any luxurious things.

Therefore, people who decorate such a prefabricated house did not intentionally add any luxury items, but ordinary tables and chairs.

But this house is clean and bright, with windows, and the windows are made of glass, so that sunlight can shine in. This standard, in fact, is still a bit dark in later generations. For example, the balcony is due to the construction technology of this era. Later generations have long been eliminated.

But compared to the residences of these common people now, it is not known how much brighter the hall is.

The guy dutifully introduced, this is the hall, this is the dining room, this is the balcony, and here are three rooms.

That's right, outside the house, at the end of the corridor, is a public latrine, and you don't need to go downstairs to use the latrine.

By the way, there will be lights on the ceiling. Of course, what kind of lights it will be has not yet been determined.

The guy said very honestly: "However...the pipeline for the wiring has been reserved. As long as the lamp is available, it will be installed automatically. At that time, there is no need to use candles."

Liu Er didn't really understand these words, but his heart was overwhelmed, he looked left and right.

Along the waistline of the wall, green paint below, white wall above, and even a special skirting line in the corner, he suddenly... felt his heart feel at ease...

Such a house... is now his own?

In the future... I, my mother, and my sister will all live here?

Liu Er has never been a person who enjoys himself. He lost his father when he was young, encountered a famine, and suffered a lot. For a person who has never tasted honey, suffering is just a very common thing.

But now...he had his first taste of candied fruit.

He stood in the middle of the hall, a little dizzy.

The sister of the Fang family laughed and looked for her room excitedly.

Liu's mother seemed much more reserved, but tears were about to come out of her eyes. For people like the Liu family, finding a place to live and live in peace is something that they dare not even think about.

She tried her best to look inside, and didn't bother to listen to the man's chattering introduction, but even if the house was an empty shell, there was nothing, and the ground was a piece of mud. , as long as there is a cover on the head, for Liu's mother, this... is better than everything.

She wondered how relieved she would be if her husband hadn't died, or if he was alive in heaven at this time.

Almost all the people who came to see the house were excited.

Like Liu Er, they are all ordinary people.

They looked at everything here, but their actions were very cautious. Even if there were many people, they never dared to touch the tables, chairs and walls here easily. This is due to the instinct of lack of self-confidence, and subconsciously feels that this mansion is too expensive.

On that day... countless mansions were sold.

Then... the news spread further.

Already some are starting to worry about rising prices for new homes.

Fortunately, in Xishan New City, only one household is allowed to buy one set, but there are still some people who are worried... such a best-selling will trigger a skyrocketing price increase.

Even some people who had houses in their hands before, such as Li Zheng, Ottoman's minister of rites, began to mistakenly think that this was Fang Jifan's retreat.

That's right, this dog thing is so treacherous, first it attracts people with a low price, and then it will be a best seller, and then slowly raise the price back, yes, it must be like this, this kid is really as cunning as a fox.

But soon, Li Zheng fell into despair.

Because the second day, the third day, and even the tenth day, even a month has passed.

This price... still remains unchanged.

After all... There is no limit at all. If there is enough land, sell it first, and then build after it is sold.

That being the case, many people who are in a hurry gradually become at ease. What everyone is worried about is that the price will continue to skyrocket, and eventually reach the level where everyone is disappointed.

If there is no such urgency, then those who do not have enough money can raise money slowly.

In less than a month, the sales volume of the house reached 100,000.

Since then... it is still selling well.

Although this sales volume is more on paper.

But it still carries the expectations of countless people.

What's more, someone came from other state capitals all the way, this house is worth the price.

Li Zheng already knew...that he was finished.

Certain merchants have begun to seek out the door.

These are the people who are pampered on a daily basis.

They used to have longing for Osman.

After all... the tradition of hundreds of years of learning and being good at being an official, hundreds of years, the idea that has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, no matter how much Fang Jifan has tossed about, how many things the court has done, but the things that are rooted in the bones, how can they be easily broken? .

As that Wang Shouren said, it is easy to break the thief, but it is difficult to break the thief in the heart.

These merchants, or the former Confucian scholars, still believed that Emperor Suleiman, who was far away in Ottoman, was right. Behind the prosperity of Ming Dynasty, there is a huge crisis hidden.

Sooner or later, the Famous Church that Daming had abandoned would make a comeback.

This is also the reason why they are willing to cooperate with the Confucian scholars who are driven by Ottoman and collude with Ottoman.

But now, they have put all their wealth and life into it.

Seeing that the daily mortgages weighed heavily on them, and the mansion they held in their hands couldn't be sold for three taels of silver. When they were burning with anxiety, they wanted to sell it off, but they were unwilling... The gold and silver flowing in their hands had already After all, the original property, after losing the flow of gold and silver, was already in jeopardy, so I had to try my best to sell the property.

But what followed was their anger.

They had a guilty conscience and dared not admit that they had any connection with Osman.

But the current situation is burning eyebrows.

So finally someone couldn't take it anymore, jumped out directly, and found the embassy in a big way.

They cried, beat their chests and stumbled, and complained like crazy.

Seeing the Ottomans, they grabbed the skirts of their clothes and questioned them.

You know, not so long ago, they were still 'lords', gentle people, but now, they have become shrews, and they are not gentle at all.

"Where is Li Zheng, where is Li Zheng, tell him to come out, tell him to come out and speak."

The angry man roared.

But the clerk who had to come out to meet them was even more anxious, and said with a bitter face: "Li Shilang... Li Shilang has disappeared."

"What? Then what about the house we have at hand, what should we do when we build it?"

They never imagined that not long ago, Li Zheng, who was still calm and holding the wisdom beads, would run away, so they became even more angry.

Li Zheng had indeed escaped.

If you don't leave again, the matter will be revealed. This kind of conspiracy against the Ming court will definitely not be tolerated by the Ming court.

He could even imagine that if Fang Jifan knew that he had done something wrong to him, he would have to cut himself into pieces. He knew that Fang Jifan could do anything.

What's more... He is not only afraid of the Ming Dynasty court, but also afraid of these Confucian scholars and merchants who come to settle accounts with him.

These people who have lost everything will not let themselves go easily.

So overnight, he was flying all the way west, like a lost dog.

It's just... there is no way to go. Daming can't go, so he returned to Ottoman. Ottoman's wealth has been squandered by him. Emperor Suleiman, will he let him go?

Countless horrible things flashed through Li Zheng's mind, but he couldn't care about anything else.

The matter of the Ottoman embassy was finally brought to light.

All of a sudden... Jingli started to be in an uproar again.

It turned out that the real behind-the-scenes man behind the previous price increase was Ottoman, Ottoman's rite minister, a villain named Li Zheng.

On that day, Suncheon Mansion surrounded the Ottoman embassy.

Immediately, a sea arrest document was issued to arrest Li Zheng.

At this time, Zhu Houzhao, who was in the palace, looked at the memorials happily.

I thought that at this moment, countless people would want to impeach Fang Jifan.

But what he didn't expect was that in the past two days, he suddenly misfired.

It is rare for Zhu Houzhao to recover from his 'illness' today, so he called all the officials to see him.

Immediately after being promoted to the seat, all the officials had an audience. Liu Jian and Fang Jifan were the leaders, and then they bowed down and shouted long live three times.

Zhu Hou looked like he hadn't slept well these days, and looked a little haggard. He first glanced at Fang Jifan, exchanged glances with Fang Jifan, and said, "I violated the peace a few days ago, but I have inherited the emperor's rule. Although it is a serious illness, But it’s not that I don’t care about things, I saw a lot of impeachment memorials a few days ago, all impeaching Lord Zhen, saying that Lord Zhen caused people’s hearts to fluctuate, is there such a thing?”

As Zhu Houzhao said, he glanced at the officials in the palace.

And the ministers below were all silent in unison.

Zhu Houzhao said conveniently: "You dare to speak in the memorial, but why don't you dare to speak in front of me?"

"..."

The hall was still as silent as death.

Zhu Houzhao simply held up a memorabilia, opened it, and chanted the name in the memorabilia aloud: "Liu Kuan, the capital censor, come out and speak."

In the class, someone came out hurriedly, bowed down and said: "The minister is here."

"Is this impeachment memorial written by Qing? Let me take a look... You said Zhen Guogong..."

Liu Kuan looked terrified, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, this memorial was indeed written by the minister, but at that time, the minister was ignorant, and what he found was not true. He really wronged the Duke of Zhen. The country, the people in the world, this unworldly man, but the minister has the heart of a villain, and the belly of a gentleman is like a dog. Now I am repentant. Every time I think of this, I feel extremely ashamed. My minister... is very wrong, please Your Majesty Don't listen to the words in the memorial, and the minister will die."

Zhu Houzhao was at a loss.

It's really weird, didn't everyone jump up and curse the street a few days ago, as if Lao Fang had done some heinous thing? How come they turned their heads, but everyone scolded themselves instead, and praised Lao Fang to the sky.

Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but glanced at Fang Jifan.

Fang Jifan smiled with a calm expression on his face.

Well, he is used to such flattery.

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