Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 831: At the Foot of the Son of Heaven

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Wang Bushi looked at Fang Jifan angrily.

When everyone saw him holding a brick, they were all stunned.

Wang Jinyuan stood behind Fang Jifan.

Zhu Houzhao was on the opposite side, and Liu Jin was in the corner.

There are also a group of craftsmen.

This... what is this person going to do.

As soon as Liu Jin saw her godfather's face turned green with fright, she immediately understood that her godfather was not very popular, and when she met someone seeking revenge, she rolled up her sleeves without saying a word, and shouted: "Bold. "

With that said, he rushed forward without hesitation.

Seeing Liu Jin moved his hand, other people like Wang Jinyuan and others were not polite, they rushed forward and unloaded the brick from Wang Bushi's hand. Liu Jin was very ruthless, with the brick in his hand, it hit Wang Bushi hard on the head with a slap.

Wang Bushi was a little confused.

I... I'm talking about the truth... I'm talking about the truth... Sure enough... Sure enough...

His head was dizzy, and there was blood on his forehead, but he had been directly pushed to the ground, as if he was drunk, thinking in his heart, sure enough... sure enough... Fang Jifan is not a good guy, he cut corners, and he still... He also... indiscriminately instigated people to beat court officials...

Then, he felt a severe pain in his head and passed out.

Fang Jifan was dumbfounded...

He couldn't help yelling: "It's enough to beat him for an hour. Why do you want to knock him on the head? Knocking on the head will kill you. Hurry, hurry, send him to Xishan Medical College, hurry up."

Zhu Houzhao couldn't help grinding his teeth: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, he has a murder weapon in his hand, and I'm here. If you ask me at that time, he will say that he intends to assassinate me. If he dies, he will die in vain. Lao Fang, tell me quickly!" Let's talk about the road, after the road is built, the land of this palace can be sold?"

Fang Jifan was still in shock, thinking to himself, it's very strange that Wang is not an official, doesn't he want his house? Why are you so excited, you suddenly came here and wanted to attack me with bricks? What did I do wrong to provoke such resentment from him.

So, I didn't have the time to think about planning with Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao was in a hurry: "Old Fang, you have to be conscientious, I still owe a lot of debt."

Fang Jifan sighed, had no choice but to take out the charcoal pencil and ruler, and draw along the ruler directly on the central axis of the Daming Palace: "There is a smooth road around the capital, and there are not too many obstacles to build roads. Once the road is repaired, um, at least eight lanes will be needed, beautiful and solid, until it reaches His Highness’s land, and His Highness will announce that schools, hospitals, and theaters will be built on those lands. Smaller ones, don’t make them too big, let’s build a small building with three or four floors, one small building, dozens of rooms, one room, the size of a radius of 20 feet, directly sell the rough, two acres of land, one small building, three Forty houses, one house, selling for eighty taels, is not expensive, that is, three or four acres of land. Now there are so many craftsmen, the salary is not bad, and they can also pay the down payment mortgage, that is to say , You only need to save more than ten or twenty taels to have your own residence, and heating is also provided."

Fang Jifan immediately took out the abacus and said, "I'll do the math for His Highness, two acres of land, forty houses, one house is eighty taels, ten is eight hundred taels, forty is three thousand two hundred taels , On average, one mu of land is easy, and there are 1,600 taels, and the cost is taken into account, and the net profit of this mu of land is more than 800 taels."

Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but said, "It's so rare?"

Fang Jifan sneered: "I don't even think about it, how much land His Highness bought in this suburb, you still think it's too little, do you want me to figure it out?"

"Furthermore, after selling a few hundred acres of land, gradually, there will be a population there, hospitals and many facilities will be built, and when it becomes lively there, the price of nearby land will also rise, Your Highness, eyes Take the long view, don't let people bleed all at once, it hurts, just like Liu Jin's grandson, who can beat someone for an hour or two, but he wants to go down with a brick, this is good, the person died, what a pity Well, if Wang Shidu died, it would be terrible. Think about it, after his death, who will pay back the silver he owed us from Xishan? If he is still alive, maybe he saved a little more money and paid it back. What about buying our house and land? Your Highness, life is not easy, so cherish it."

Zhu Houzhao was immediately happy: "Success, at least sell a little first, and then pay off the debt."

Only then did Fang Jifan say: "I have to go and see Wang Shidu. Oh, yes, I remembered something."

Fang Jifan looked regretful: "In May, there may be a heavy rain, and the rain may flood for several days, so the craftsmen must speed up the construction for a few days, but don't delay the construction period too much when the heavy rain comes .”

Zhu Houzhao was taken aback: "How do you know there will be heavy rain in May?"

Fang Jifan was also a little dazed, and said to himself, this is a heavy rain that is rare in hundreds of years, and it is recorded in the local annals of the capital.

Oh, yes, of course I couldn't tell him that.

Fang Jifan smiled slightly and said: "How could I not know, has your Highness forgotten that the real people in Longquan Temple all call me Shishu. This heavy rain will rain for seven days and seven nights, but be careful."

Zhu Houzhao let out an oh, and he no longer had any doubts.

He has no interest in anything mysterious.

At this time, Fang Jifan thought, yes, in this heavy rain, why not let Li Chaoxian show his skills.

After all... the ancients liked this one.

This is by no means just a few words of science can change the situation.

And Li Chaoxian has really made great contributions these days, not to mention that the land of Longquan Temple has been transferred to his own name, allowing him to make a fortune.

The dream of the contractor is to say that when building a house now, almost every real estate, the disciples and grandchildren of Longquanguan will come to the address of the real estate with a compass, and survey the terrain in front of countless buyers.

If Li Chaoxian didn't take the trouble to tell them time and time again that this is a good place and how to do it here, they might not be willing to pay for it.

"Okay, that's him." Fang Jifan thought to himself.

This damn heavy rainstorm is rare in three hundred years, but I don't know what it looks like. Fang Jifan feels that he has delayed his construction period. Even if it is God, you can't delay my Fang Jifan's earning money.

When Fang Jifan hurried to Xishan Academy, Wang Bushi had already left.

It is said that he woke up from a coma halfway, heard that he was going to be sent to Xishan Medical College, got out of the carriage without saying a word, and ran away.

This made Fang Jifan very worried, and there would be no sequelae.

The next day, Wang Bushi went to the Imperial Academy.

In this museum of literature and history, everyone came early, and the official business has not yet started.

Many Hanlins got together happily and started a discussion.

The houses in the new city involved the lives and wealth of many people, so can you not pay attention?

While many people were talking about the current house price with great interest, Wang Bushi became angry. In the past, he liked to discuss the house price most: "What's the use of talking about it now? There is a problem with that house."

When everyone heard this, their faces turned green: "What, what's the problem?"

"Don't you know?" Wang Bushi said angrily: "The old man has seen with his own eyes that the bricks they used to build the house are actually empty... This brick alone is like this, how serious is it to cut corners and materials in other places?" Only God knows. Ladies and gentlemen, that brick...is extremely thin. Let’s put it this way, two bricks are not worth one brick. ...is it funny or not."

Hanlin were stunned.

"Not at all, even the bricks are saved, then other places, isn't it...isn't it..."

"No, I have to find Fang Jifan to reason."

As soon as he talked about reasoning, Wang Bushi's eyes turned red.

"Yesterday, the old man also wanted to reason. Who knows, he just called him Fang Jifan, and someone rushed over and beat the old man. They hit the old man with a brick. Fortunately, the brick was cut corners, otherwise Today...we have been separated from Yin and Yang, and you gentlemen...will never see me again."

"..."

When everyone saw it, it was true that Wang Bushi had a big bruise on his forehead, which was shocking.

Someone shuddered.

so ruthless?

We gave all of our wealth and life to that surnamed Fang, so is he like this?

Seeing that everyone's faces were miserable.

When Wang Bushi talked about his sadness, he couldn't help covering his heart and crying loudly: "What sin did I do? Since I got involved with the surname Fang, I haven't had a good day in the past few years. I... I am a son of man, I am very unworthy, I sold my ancestral property, thinking... I will move to the capital in the future, but how could I have thought that I sold the house in the inner city, fell down, gritted my teeth and bought a new house, and it is like this, I want to reason , to be reasonable, they beat people like this, at the feet of the emperor, the universe is clear, my king is not an official, and I am still an official of the court, and I am a Qingliu of the Ming Dynasty. Wan Duan, my God!"

His crying made people even more anxious.

Everyone stepped forward one after another, empathizing with each other, and unexpectedly felt the sadness of the death of the rabbit and the fox, and said one after another: "Wang Shidu, don't cry, don't cry, there is something, let's solve it properly."

"Yes, yes, there is no hurdle in the world that cannot be overcome."

Everyone patted him on the shoulder and comforted him in a low voice.

Wang Bushi shouted: "In this world, there are inherent hurdles that cannot be overcome, but in this world, there is no room for reason."

"No, I have to go and have a look." A Hanlin was very frightened, he bought a lot of houses.

If the quality is really so terrible, then it's over.

The others couldn't help worrying: "Liu Shixue, go as you please, don't go to find Fang Jifan, don't come there, if something happens, you go and see and come back."

"Live!"

Everyone chattered.

This Liu Shixue was shocked, and he was a little afraid to go, so tears flowed out: "What can I do, what can I do. At the beginning, why didn't I think that the people from Xishan would play such a trick? I can't be stupid, I can't be stupid, I have calculated thousands of times, but I didn't count this."

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Well, introduce an author with the most conscience, his name is (I'm ugly to the bottom of my soul), and he has a new book titled "It's really amazing to have a system". This gentleman is the conscience of the author circle, and his books will definitely not be bad.

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