Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 938: The Great Achievements of His Royal Highness

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More and more merchants began to settle in.

And the shopfront of No. Jiajia immediately makes people envious. This is the entrance of the trading market, which is very conspicuous. Not only that, but opposite is the Xishan Chariot and Horse Shop and the Bank.

This place... is blessed by nature.

Therefore, Chen Xin's business is not only good, but also many people come to order silk. What's more ridiculous is that there are many people who want to rent his shop. These people are often rich and powerful, and the price has reached tens of thousands.

Chen Xin refused one by one, wanting his own shop... Don't even think about it, hum! Anyway, he is also Mr. Liu's chief disciple, a future leader in the business world, and the first person to study the Wealth of Nations. I care about these tens of thousands of taels of silver.

In a few days, Chen Xin's business was huge.

Because of his silk, it only sells for two taels of silver now.

You know, not long ago, even if the color of the silk he sold was not good, it cost three taels of money, but in a blink of an eye, the price dropped by a tael.

Small profits but quick turnover, which was impossible in the past.

But now, it has become possible.

Because the sales volume is too large, countless orders come one after another. In addition to raw silk and textiles, the biggest cost in the Jingshi silk market is the cost of transportation and storage.

But now, the cost of warehousing is almost zero, because as long as his goods arrive, they can be traded directly without being sent to the warehouse.

After saving this joint, coupled with the reduction in transportation costs and transaction costs, now, he doesn't even need to deal with anyone, and can directly complete the transaction.

The process of trading is especially simple.

Such a transaction is really comfortable.

Many merchants here have begun to look at it with the theory of the Wealth of Nations.

Someone heard that Chen Xin had joined Liu Wenshan's sect, and immediately became envious.

The Theory of the Wealth of Nations is really a holy book for merchants.

Not only that, but the housing prices outside the trading market, after skyrocketing to 25,000 taels, are still on the rise.

People who had been waiting and watching were surprised to find that the price had skyrocketed by another three thousand taels.

Three thousand taels, that dog-like thing named Fang... Is he still human?

But what is even more surprising is that even at this price, it was sold out in the blink of an eye.

As more and more merchants settled in, countless merchants began to realize that if they want to buy goods, in this trade market, not only the price of purchases is low, but also silk, which costs at least three taels of silver a piece, but here, unexpectedly It only costs two or five dollars, but what's even more frightening is that no matter what you want to buy here, you can find everything you need. There are more than a dozen silk shops alone, and the supply of goods is sufficient, and the transaction is simple, which makes people feel at ease.

As a result, countless merchants came here admiringly. The original well-known business relationship has begun to collapse, and the partners who used to cooperate are now beginning to become unstable.

Less than half a month later, the flow of people here has become more and more, even some shopkeepers are willing to come here to buy goods, and merchants from nearby prefectures and counties have also begun to come here admiringly.

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The business school was established, and countless businessmen with tears in their eyes came one after another.

Any businessman who reads The Wealth of Nations will feel admiration, and no one can sit still when he hears that he can become a teacher.

Fang Jifan never refuses anyone who comes, anyway... this is not his disciple, if you want to enter the teacher's school, just join the teacher's school.

Countless gold bars almost have to be transported to the Xishan Bank by car.

This made Fang Jifan feel very emotional, it is better to be older, to be more fertile, and the ancients did not deceive me.

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It's just at this time... Suddenly, the entire West Mountain was shaken.

Boom...boom...

Fang Jifan felt that the ashes of the tiles on his mansion started to fall down.

The ground... the ground collapsed.

Fang Jifan's expression changed.

Subconsciously, he wanted to hide under the table.

But before the person got in, Wang Jinyuan came quickly: "Young master, young master, go and see, the car will go, the car will go."

Fang Jifan suddenly... suddenly realized.

The car will go?

Steam car?

He was stunned, and he was a little dazed.

He was really tossed out by that guy Zhu Houzhao.

Fang Jifan stood there, and glanced at Wang Ao who had a strange expression on his side.

Wang Ao's face was pale, and he seemed to think that the ground had collapsed. Subconsciously, he wanted to squat down and hug his head.

This is a human instinct.

Fang Jifan took a deep breath, and looked at Wang Ao contemptuously: "Master Wang, I will support the sky falling, don't be afraid."

Wang Ao was still in shock: "What happened?"

Fang Jifan folded his hands behind his back, calmly said, "This force of earth-shattering, although I also feel bad, but... I... I'm not... afraid! Let's go out and have a look."

Fang Jifan hurried out of the mansion, and Wang Ao, still in shock, followed him.

The two are in front of each other, and this square house is built on the hillside. From here, you can overlook the mountain... However, you can't see anything famous, because there is a thick work shed on the top of the Xishan Steam Vehicle Research Institute, and the huge Under the shed, today, there is billowing thick smoke rising from the gaps in the shed. it seems...

...probably really a steam car.

Fang Jifan settled down, that thing can really go?

You won't lie to me, will you?

He cheered up, but saw that in the courtyard, the children of the elite class seemed to be frightened, all the children and many aunts and mothers looked pale.

Fang Jifan crossed his hands: "Everyone, don't be afraid. As a teacher, I will protect you. Even though my body is seven feet tall, even if it is flesh and blood, I will stand in front of you if anything happens. Now everyone, go back to your bedroom!"

When the children listened to their teacher's words, they just let go of their hearts.

Pairs of small eyes stared at Fang Jifan, and there was a look of admiration in them.

There is no way... This young master is so bright and outstanding, Fang Jifan said, he had already left the courtyard, asked someone to prepare the car, got in the car, and hurried down the mountain.

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In the Xishan Research Institute.

Zhu Houzhao stood on the steam engine.

In the huge research institute, which was shrouded in work sheds, a section of several hundred meters of railway tracks was still laid.

But above the railroad tracks, there was a gigantic monster.

The behemoth was black all over.

There is actually a huge chimney on this behemoth.

Under the steam locomotive, there are rows of wheels, and it stands still on the rails.

However, Zhu Houzhao jumped out of the car with a face full of soot, as if he was choked by the smoke in the boiler room. He coughed desperately, and when he saw Fang Jifan, his smoked eyes opened, revealing the whites of his eyes, and the pupils flickered : "Old Fang, moved, moved, really moved, haha..."

Fang Jifan looked at this steam locomotive, which was completely different from the later generations. How can I put it, first of all, it is ugly, and its structure is much simpler than that of later generations of steam locomotives.

As for the others, I can't see why.

Anyway... just such a thing, piled up in front of him.

Fang Jifan glanced at Zhu Houzhao: "Did it really move?"

"It's moving." Zhu Houzhao said excitedly: "It's been more than a hundred feet. I was afraid that the car would go off the railroad track, so I asked someone to stop the car. Wait a minute, I need to order people to continue to build the railroad track, and make it complete." A ring, in this way, the steam locomotive can rotate around the ring."

"Go up and drive me to have a look."

Zhu Houzhao nodded and nodded: "Okay, come on, you come up too."

Fang Jifan was busy shaking his head like a rattle: "I'm motion sick."

"What are you afraid of? You can't die." Zhu Houzhao stared at Fang Jifan.

Fang Jifan shuddered when he heard it. Xiao Zhu's words had never been very reliable. He continued to shake his head: "Oh, my head hurts, it can't be done, it can't be done, my head hurts badly, Your Highness, I have an old illness. Quickly, get someone to carry the stretcher."

Zhu Houzhao dragged Fang Jifan into the car.

Fang Jifan yelled in the car: "Help, Master Wang, take care of my son... Just in case, remember to tell Your Majesty that I, Fang Jifan, are here for my Ming Dynasty..."

The dead word was about to be exported, but it seemed to be unlucky, so he simply stopped talking.

Zhu Houzhao's eyes lit up.

On the front of the steam car, there is also a group of excited students.

The faces of the students were all covered in soot, but they all looked extremely excited.

Countless days and nights of fighting, countless solitary figures under solitary lights, and some people, who have not been home for several months, have seen their daughter-in-law and children, and some people... dragging their sick bodies, still pondering, how Get over it.

They hold the journal of "Quest" and look at it. The articles on engineering and mechanics published in it can always find inspiration for solving problems in it.

In the past year of exploration, although the steam locomotive is theoretically feasible, but after spending countless money and energy, finally... the dawn is revealed.

When they saw Fang Jifan coming, they all saluted: "I have met Master."

Fang Jifan glared at them and hummed, even though he had a thick skin, he couldn't get out of the car at this moment.

"Let's go."

Fang Jifan held on to the iron railing, ready to jump off the car at any time.

The only blame is that I usually exercise less, but I don't know whether my skills are agile.

"I'll do it." Zhu Houzhao spat in the palm of his hand without any image, rubbed his hands together, and grabbed a shovel.

Then, someone turned on the stove and started raising the stove.

Whoosh... The chimney on the locomotive began to smoke.

A large number of them neatly and quickly entered the steam engine, and the piston began to move slowly.

Rumbling... The ground began to tremble, Fang Jifan took a deep breath, his eyes began to light up slightly, and for a moment, he forgot his fear.

Zhu Houzhao began to add coal desperately, the chimney on the train, thick smoke billowed, and with a roar, finally, the body shook... Then, the train started to move slowly.

Under this car... Wang Ao looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment.

He saw with his own eyes that this lump of iron that weighed tens of thousands of kilograms actually began to move slowly under his gaze.

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