National Simulation: I have countless talents

Chapter 392 Wang Pan fell, and the servants were full.

The group of guards couldn't help speeding up their movements when they thought that after the master's death, they would be able to live a better life, so that afterimages appeared after swiping the hammer.

The hammer collided with the coffin nails, and sparks shot out.

When the coffin nails sank into the coffin board one after another, a group of guards stopped tacitly and looked at the butler.

A group of crying maids who were out of breath also stopped crying and looked at the butler father and son anxiously.

The master was nailed to death in the coffin, and with his powerless strength, it is definitely impossible to lift the coffin and climb out.

Naturally, the next step is to distribute the benefits.

"Our father and son get [-]%, the nursing home gets [-]%, and the maids get [-]%.

If there is no objection to my distribution plan, I will sell all properties within three days. "

The housekeeper looked at everyone's expectant eyes, and the almost unbearable excitement and excitement, and said slowly.

"We have no opinion."

A group of nurses looked at each other and agreed to the housekeeper's distribution plan.

"Why do we only get [-]%?"

The maids quit and questioned the butler.

Everyone is not a good bird, so why treat them differently?
Isn't it just to make money at the risk of death after the incident?

Now it's time to harvest, why should I wait for others to get the least.

The maids disagreed.

"I am the housekeeper, and I will take care of all the properties of the master before his death.

Selling the property also requires my presence.

Besides, I am the initiator of this matter.

I take [-]%, not too much, right? "

The butler looked very calm, and after hearing the doubts from the maids, he said calmly.

"It's not too much, but why do the nursing homes get more points than us?"

After a group of maids murmured for a while, they felt that what the butler said made sense. The [-]% share of the butler was not too much. What about the nursing home?

"Why?
Their fists are hard enough, their hearts are hard enough, and their knives are fast enough!
Is this reason enough? "

The butler sneered and gave an answer.

If it was possible, the housekeeper also wanted to take the money and run away, who would want to give the money to others?
The guards on the side folded their arms and watched coldly.

A group of maids felt a little apprehensive looking at the tall nurses.

They all kept silent.

"Everyone is involved in this.

According to the laws of the ancient kingdom of Kongming, you should know what will be waiting for us once the incident happens.

I hope you will rot this matter in your heart. After leaving this door, even close relatives, you can't talk about it.

After receiving the money, it is best to leave the imperial city as quickly as possible.

Anyway, as long as you have money, where can you not live? "

The housekeeper looked very solemn, and urged again.

"We understand."

The rest of the people are not fools, so they naturally know the seriousness of the matter.

After leaving a door, I will never tell anyone about it.

It is a big taboo to use the body of a slave to conspire to seize the assets of the master's family!
Even if the officials of Kongming ancient country don't trouble them, the rest of the gentry will definitely not let them go.

Once the incident happens, what awaits them will be a whole class that will hunt them down endlessly!

No master can tolerate such a thing happening!
They will think, once this matter starts, will it fall on themselves!

Therefore, this head cannot be opened!

Whoever takes the lead will die!
The best way is to make a fortune silently. After getting the money, go to live in a place where no one knows you.

"That's good. I'm afraid that some people will be dissatisfied with my distribution plan, and they will lose their minds for a while and leak the news."

The butler nodded.

Then he looked at a group of nurses and said, "I will leave the burial of the master to you. I need to sell the master's property as quickly as possible and at a suitable price."

"In terms of wisdom, we are not as good as you.

We are worse than servants than servants.

But what we lack most is strength.

Butler, don't worry, we will leave the matter of the master's burial to rest. "

In the nursing home, a leader stood up and said that there was something in his words.

"You stay and help."

The housekeeper was mature enough to hear what the nursing home meant, turned his head, and said to his naive son.

Seeing this, the nursing home also nodded and stopped talking.

The housekeeper directly kept his son, just to tell the nurses, don't worry, I won't run away with money, you see, I left my son with you.

After the butler explained some things, he strode away.

"Brother, where do we bury the master?"

A nurse inquired.

"Before we get the money and leave the imperial city, the news of the master's death must not be spread.

But the master has treated us well these years, and we are not ungrateful people. "

The leader of the nursing home frowned, feeling a little difficult, and fell into deep thought.

Since the master's death cannot be known to outsiders.

Then first of all, the master must not be buried outside the city.

After all, the goal of the coffin is too big. Carrying the coffin to ostentatiously pass through the city and out of the city, as long as a caring person thinks a little bit and thinks about the age of the master, he will know that the master is dead.

As a result, their plan fell through.

This is not what they want to see.

While the leader of the nursing home was meditating, the rest of the nursing home and the maids looked at the leader of the nursing home with strange eyes.

Listen, do you speak human language?
What does it mean that the master has treated you well all these years, and you are not an ungrateful person?

Is this how you repay your favor?

"Bang bang bang!"

"Let it out and die!"

In the coffin, there were subtle and dull voices, and the sound of cursing could be vaguely heard.

"This man is so bad that he bleeds, so be careful."

Everyone is not a good person, but at this moment, the rest of the nursing home and the maids looked at each other and reached a consensus.

Regarding the movement from the coffin, everyone unanimously ignored it as if they hadn't heard it.

A group of people were blinded by money, let alone the old man in the coffin, even the real father, don't even think about climbing out today!
"Yes, this house was the master's home during his lifetime, so the master must have cared a lot about the house.

In this way, you guys follow me and dig a hole in the yard.

Just bury the master in the yard. "

The head of the nursing home lit up and had an idea.

Anyway, this house is not his own.

The rest of the guards had no objection, and went to the tool room one after another, picked up the hoe, and the shovel began to dig the hole.

With a lot of people and a lot of strength, it took a long time to dig out a tomb with a depth of three meters.

The coffin is buried in the pit and backfilled with the excavated soil.

After each layer of soil is buried, it will be compacted.

Make sure that it will not be noticed, and the excess soil is buried in the flowerbed.

Inside the ebony coffin, Wang Pan's ten fingers were bloody, and the coffin board was covered with bloody scratches left by Wang Pan.

"Hoohoo!"

Wang Pan was tired, and his old body was not strong enough to support Wang Pan's long-term strenuous exercise.

In the narrow space, you can't see your fingers, and you can only hear the heavy panting sound like a bellows coming from the darkness.

Inside the tightly stitched coffin, Wang Pan felt dizzy, and there was a buzzing sound in his ears.

The oxygen had been exhausted, Wang Pan pumped his lungs desperately, breathing heavily, but it didn't work at all.

It was as if someone was tightly strangling Wang Pan's neck, and without much effort, Wang Pan's face turned red and his eyes protruded.

"Am I going to die like this?"

Wang Pan is not reconciled, he had a glorious life, but when he was dying, he ended up in such a miserable end.

"I'm not living in vain, am I?"

Wang Pan's pupils gradually dilated, and the appearance of a famous woman flashed in his mind.

The number is so large that it cannot be accurately calculated for a while.

Wang Pan has lived in the Haitian Yise Building for nearly 40 years. As the king of a large number of Yise Buildings, quality inspectors, technical training, and disks, the first thing for all women to enter the building is for Wang Pan to fight in person. tireless teaching.

"The way I look now, I must be in a mess, right?"

At this time, if there is a mirror, maybe I can see clearly my current embarrassment.

"Yes, there are no mirrors in this world."

Wang Pan's consciousness was fuzzy, and he murmured unconsciously.

Yes, there is no mirror in this world, even if it is a bronze mirror.

At this time, Wang Pan has no extra energy to think about why there is no mirror in this world, but he knows the mirror.

Anyway, it's not important anymore, I'm going to die soon.

Wang Pan stopped breathing, his heart stopped beating, and his consciousness sank.

Before dying, Wang Pan had been thinking about the mirror. For Wang Pan, the mirror had become an obsession.

Three days later, the butler returned.

All properties were sold off, and the money obtained was distributed according to the previous plan.

After getting the money, everyone turned into birds and beasts and scattered.

Drag the family and leave the imperial city and fly away.

The money given to each person is enough for them to buy a big house in a remote place, tens of hundreds of acres of fertile land, and live a life without worrying about food and clothing.

After all, every inch of land in the imperial city is precious, and the land outside the imperial city is equally precious.

The same money may be able to buy thousands of acres of fertile land in a remote place, but in the imperial city, it may only be enough to buy tens or hundreds of acres.

The same is true of the house.

Dozens of people left the imperial city, changed their names and surnames, and lived the lives of masters.

As for the housekeeper, he dragged his family to a small county town in the borderlands. Originally, he wanted to use this sum of money to buy a house, marry a few concubines, and buy fertile land and shops.

The rest of the money is kept for emergencies.

It seems that the butler only took [-]% of the silver, but did he really only take [-]%?
The housekeeper is responsible for the sale of all properties, and the housekeeper alone has the final say on how much money is sold.

Do the nurses and maids still have the guts to ask the buyer?

Therefore, most of the money fell into the pocket of the steward.

Accidentally, the housekeeper learned that the post of county magistrate was vacant, which moved the housekeeper.

Doing business is as fast as being an official and getting money!
After racking his brains, the butler finally hit a line, and with the help of the other party's connections, the butler finally got what he wanted.

Become the magistrate of this small county.

Don't look down on the county magistrate, as the saying goes, if you break the county magistrate, you will destroy the magistrate.

Although the official position is small, in this small county, the county magistrate is the local emperor!
The butler will not be an official, but the butler can make money!
Wherever they pass, even if it is a handful of dirt, the housekeeper must squeeze out oil.

The people in the small county town were miserable, and secretly gave the magistrate a nickname, called the skinning ghost, which means that even if you die, you will be peeled off a layer of skin!

In just a few years, the housekeeper successfully ransacked the entire county.

The money obtained is shared with the local aristocratic family.

The housekeeper gets [-]%, and the remaining [-]% is divided among several local big families.

It was obviously a good year, but in this small county, there was a famine, and some people even starved to death.

The people all looked disheveled and thin.

Many people moved their families out of this small county and fled famine.

The housekeeper and the local aristocratic families all ate their mouths and made a lot of money.

There are still some people who don't give up and go directly to the government office to file a complaint.

But they all disappeared without a trace, and no waves were stirred up.

On the contrary, it didn't take long for the person who complained to evaporate.

A few years later, this small county town became more and more dilapidated, even worse than other towns. When the dog came in, seeing a group of people with green eyes, they had to run away with their tails between their legs.

People are starving to death, how can there be more to feed the dogs.

Dogs feed people more or less.

But that's it, not only was the housekeeper not held accountable, but he was rated as a first-class every year.

After a few years, the housekeeper was promoted.

He also married more than a dozen concubines who were as beautiful as flowers and jade, and the origins of the concubines were complicated.

Some are women from brothels, and some are delivered to the door by merchants in order to curry favor with the housekeeper.

Others were snatched by the housekeeper.

The housekeeper at this time was already in his seventies, and the concubines were also up to the task. In a few years, more than a dozen children were born one after another.

As for how many of these dozen children belong to the housekeeper, only God knows.

The imperial city of the ancient kingdom of Kongming is located in a mansion at the core.

The mansion that originally belonged to Wang Pan has long since become someone else's property.

Today, the owner of this house is called Chen Jia.

Chen Jia is a wealthy businessman with business spread across several surrounding countries.

When the housekeeper came to the house in the name of Wang Pan, Chen Jia heard that Wang Pan intended to sell the house, so he bought it directly.

Wang Pan's house is extremely sought-after. Wang Pan also spent a lot of money to buy it because he wasted a lot of effort and was a famous literary figure.

After buying the house, Chen Jia moved into the house not long after.

As a wealthy businessman, Chen Jia naturally has no shortage of money.

Therefore, after buying the house, Chen Jia immediately started to renovate it, using the best materials.

Treat this house as your foothold in the imperial city.

In the dark underground, an ebony coffin was buried in the soil.

Inside the ebony coffin, there was no corpse.

There is only one simple bronze mirror.

The mirror surface of the bronze mirror has not been polished and looks a little rough.

Not to mention taking pictures of people, even a shadow can't be seen.

In addition, there are dense cracks on the mirror body.

Perhaps, the only luck is that these rifts coincidentally avoid each other and are not connected.

This allows the bronze mirror to maintain its perfect shape.

But it can't help but make people worry, after all, the condition of this bronze mirror is too bad.

It seems that if it is moved a little, the whole bronze mirror will be broken into countless pieces.

Such a bronze mirror is not even qualified as a decoration. Perhaps its only purpose is to melt it down and recast it?

After all, copper itself is still valuable, and the most basic currency of the ancient kingdom of Kongming is made of copper.

(End of this chapter)