The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

The joy was not over, Yang Guanshi suddenly remembered the master's story about selling land, and the smile on his face suddenly froze.

At this moment, someone yelled and rushed towards Fang Jifan, hugged Fang Jifan's thigh, and wept: "Young Master, young master, you can't sell land, young master, cub sells Ye Tian. This ... it's a day Thunder and hacked, sold, all the capital teachers must make jokes and poke the backbone of Fang ’s backbone. If Uncle knows ... wooh ... "

Turned out to be Deng Jian, Deng Jian burst into tears, just blindly holding Fang Jifan's thigh, crying.

Yang Guanshi's face is also very bad, selling ... selling land ... only then he thought, in addition to our Fang family master will think about this shameless thing, who else can ask the matter of selling land, I am very happy. Yes, in any case, the young master's illness is finally cured.

But now he has a taste of it, he really wants to sell it.

Yang Guanshi puffed up and knelt down directly, saying, "Young Master, Deng Jian is right, he can't sell it. If he sells it, our Nanhe Bo Mansion is really a big joke. If the young master is short of money, and young Said, old Liu, old Liu, how much money is still on the account ... "

Liu Zhangfang's eyes were red. He gripped his heart and felt that it hurt so badly that he couldn't cry. He said: "Master, the younger generations are in the house for the first grandfather, the old man and the younger master. Nan and Bofu are also ... … Is also a family that can be counted in Jingli. This land cannot be sold, it cannot be sold. If you sell the land, your family will lose! ”

Actually, it makes sense. In this era, people often regard the land as more important than the sky. The only thing that sells ancestral property and land is the talents of the children and prostitutes. Fang Jifan was obviously convinced by them: "You are right. , Selling land is a job done by prostitutes, but you go out of your house and go to the neighborhood to inquire. In this capital, who is the biggest prostitute? "

Fang Jifan is holding his chest, and his momentum is like a rainbow. At this moment, he has some small pride, and he is also very good at losing a family. For example, if he sells land, if people dare not sell it, I dare to sell it. Why not make a big profit?

"What do you cry, whoever dares to cry, breaks his leg, to laugh ... The rules in the house, you don't know? I am my father's only son, and now the father has brought soldiers and thieves for the court, now this home , That is, Master Ben has the final say, who dares to object? "

Deng Jian, Yang Guanshi and Liu Zhangfang all took a breath when they saw Fang Jifan grinning.

They knew what kind of temper the young master was. In the past, the young master was angry, but he would kill his life, so they did n’t dare to cry, and sobbed in a low voice.

"I said sell it and sell it. Now, I can sell everything that can be sold. I invite people from the dental shop to come. If you have a deal, please ask the guarantor and go now!"

At this time must not be discouraged, a little soft-spoken, they will definitely not be able to control them.

Liu Zhangfang cried and said: "Master, can the prophet be heard ..."

"No, home ..." Fang Jifan wanted to call his father, but his body was shocked, no, he shouldn't call his father, he was almost exposed, he would fang his teeth, showing a heroic look: "Regarding what the old guy does , Master Ben said to sell, you have to sell! "

The master was furious in the house, and the whole Fang family was trembling, and the loyal servant Deng Jian passed out. The Liu account room was also carried to the doctor because of myocardial infarction.

The next morning, Fang Jifan was dressed under Xiao Xiangxiang's service. Deng Jian's eyes were swollen like a light bulb. When he woke up last night, he cried again and Fang Jifan ignored him. But thinking that the doctor may come to see a doctor later, don't get a needle, so the thief looked at Xiaoxiangxiang and said: "Xiaoxiangxiang, I don't see you in a day, you grow up again, come, young master ..."

Xiaoxiangxiang red eyes, afraid to move, Fang Jifan also pointed at her to hide, so she fell down the donkey, it can be seen that Xiaoxiangxiang stood like a wooden pile, but could not help crying, shouted in his heart: "You It's hiding. "

Reluctantly, he had to stretch out his abominable salty pig hand and squeezed towards Xiaoxiangxiang. This softness made Fang Jifan ashamed and speechless, but ... it was so big, he was shocked in his heart. Then, I couldn't help feeling, Fang's rice, who cares!

Xiao Xiangxiang still had red eyes and put on a sachet for Fang Jifan. When she saw her with a pretty face, she was tearful and whirling. Fang Jifan couldn't help but feel a little guilty. Then he said aside: "Young ... Master ... Dentists are here."

"Good to come." Fang Jifan was relieved from the embarrassment, took the Xiangfei fan tied around his waist, and the big fan opened the fan: "Go, I will meet him for a while."

When he led Deng Jian into the hall, he saw a business man with a big belly and was waiting in a cramped manner. The man seemed to have arrived at Fang's house, and he looked a little short. Little Wang Jinyuan has seen the son. "

Fang Jifan sat down, tilted his legs, closed the fan, and slammed it on the table: "You don't have to be too ceremonial, the things of the ground, you already know, do you want to go and see the ground?"

"No ... not dare." Wang Jinyuan smiled carefully, trying his best to make his people and animals harmless. This little man is a famous dude, if he accidentally said something wrong, who knows if he can go today. When he went out, he smiled and said: "Zhuangzi of Fang's family, the small ones don't know, they are all good fields. In terms of market price, it is also thirty-two or more than two thousand acres for less than one acre. Seventy-two thousand won't be a problem. Furthermore, this year is just a good year. If you sell less land and buy more, as long as the son is really willing to sell, the smaller one will be more dedicated, and the son will never lose. "

Only 60,000 to 70,000 ......

Fang Jifan has some regrets.

Think carefully, one or two silvers in this era is not a small amount, it can be worth almost two hundred pieces in the later generations, six or seven thousand two hundred, which is equivalent to hundreds of millions of huge sums.

Fang Jifan is still unwilling: "Only these?"

Although Wang Jinyuan smiled on the face, the other party in his heart despised him very much. The people of the Nanhebo lineage, the people in Jingli knew that they were all **** men who made countless contributions to the court, UU reading www .uukanshu.com how come to this generation, there is such a guy out there, if this is my son, it is better to cut off the sons and sons, it is necessary to strangle.

With some emotion in his heart, Wang Jinyuan said with a smile: "Son, this price is already not low."

Fang Jifan had to give up. After all, he was a prodigal son. He couldn't show himself in front of others and he was smart enough to do business, so he waved his hand: "Okay, that's it, Deng Deng Xiao, give us this ... this ... this ... Whoever cares about his mother, who is serving tea, haha, my son loves to make friends. Come and come, please sit, please sit. "

Wang Jinyuan was embarrassed to die, but he dared not to obey. He sat down obediently and waited for Deng Jian to pour tea. When he saw Fang Jifan silently, playing the Xiangfei fan, he felt that his eyes were uncomfortable everywhere. A flash, but looking at a painting on the wall, could not help but say: "Nanhe Bo Mansion is really different from the rest. If this picture of Zhao Yuan's" Ching Chuan Departure Map "is obtained by ordinary people, it is necessary to press the bottom of the box No. Unexpectedly, Bo House was hung directly in the hall, making the small eye-opener. "

Ok?

Originally, Wang Jinyuan just took the opportunity to tout about it. Well, as a trader, his mouth is always sweeter, especially when he encounters such a mixed world devil; but Fang Jifan narrowed his eyes and suddenly smelled a business opportunity: "What price?"

"What price?" Wang Jinyuan was dumbfounded.

Fang Jifan stared at him brightly and said: "Nature is this painting, how much can it sell?"

"I want to come, there are hundreds of two silvers. Although this is Zhao Yuan's masterpiece, after all, Zhao Yuan's works are not long ago, but they are still a bit different from the ancient sages."

Fang Jifan's spirit was shocked and he shot: "Sold."

"This ... this ... also sells ..." Wang Jinyuan "Tiger Body Shocked", looked at Fang Jifan with surprise.

……

Actually forgot to ask for support.