Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 1218 The Daily Life of the Richest Man

  Emperor Hongzhi sighed with emotion.

  Xishan Academy can always bring new things to itself, and these refreshing things are really important to Emperor Hongzhi.

  Looking at this clear report, he actually began to fall deeply, unable to extricate himself.

  My mind is full of all kinds of data.

   "This person's name is Jin Sanyan. This name must be remembered." Emperor Hongzhi glanced lightly.

  Xiao Jing nodded hurriedly.

   "There is more." Emperor Hongzhi said: "Let the women's hospital send some medicine to the prince."

   "Slaves obey orders."

  Emperor Hongzhi put down the vermilion pen that was holding the pen, and couldn't help feeling that it was really worrying.

  ...

  In the early morning of this day, an unexpected visitor came to Wang Bushi's house.

  This man named Deng Jian, Wang Bushi hates him very much.

  But there is no way, I agreed to give Qi Guogong a gift.

   Duke Qi decides how to give this gift.

  Perhaps many people's understanding of Fang Jifan is just a superficial level, such as how cruel this guy is, but the more he observes economic activities, Wang Bushi feels the terror of Fang Jifan deeply.

   This guy has bred a giant beast. This giant beast seems harmless, but if it wants to kill people, it is invisible.

Although he already has tens of millions of taels of silver in his hands, it can be said that he is rich enough to rival a country, but Wang Bushi firmly believes that as long as the Duke of Qi pinches his fingers, he can immediately make his wealth speechless, which can be said to be murderous. invisible.

  Because of this, Wang Bushi had an idea that if he offends anyone, he can’t offend Fang Jifan.

   Just like that, Deng Jian became the steward of the Wang family, so let him be.

  Wang Bushi went on duty as usual, it seemed... calm and nothing happened.

  Back to the mansion, Deng Jian nodded and bowed to him, calling him Master, with a respectful expression on his face, in fact... this guy is sweet-mouthed and quite comfortable.

  It’s just that...at dinner, the servants at home no longer brought his favorite pork head meat with green onions and garlic, and his favorite Shandong green onion pancakes, but...

  Girls filed in one by one, carrying large and small dishes, ninety-nine and eighty-one dishes, and brought them directly in front of him.

   Damn...

  Looking at the dazzling dishes, Wang Bushi's eyes straightened.

At this time, Deng Jian said respectfully by the side: "I heard that the master likes to eat the meat from the pig's head, so the villain ordered someone to make a fuss. I heard that the best part of the pig's head meat is a piece of the pig's head that is on the spirit cover." Pier, so I had people carefully select ten suckling pigs, and took the most tender meat, and let people cook it slowly for an hour, then discarded the meat residue inside, and used the boiled juice as the base, and then Take the top-quality pig head meat and cook it, please taste it, sir, this is called wealth and glory!"

  Wang Bushi's eyes darkened.

   How many pigs did this kill?

  Look at dozens of other dishes, none of which have ever been seen before.

  Wang Bushi felt his face was a little stiff, and tremblingly said: "This...this..."

  Deng Jian looked at Wang Bushi with a smile, and the smile on his face was very amiable: "Why, the master doesn't like it? It's okay if you don't like it. Come here, and feed this table to the dog."

   "No." Wang Bushi trembled, he didn't ask any more questions, and directly raised his chopsticks to eat, and said, "I love to eat, everyone loves to eat."

  Since you are determined to give Fang Jifan a gift, and this gift is Deng Jian, then what else can you say, shake off your cheeks and eat.

   After eating this, Wang Bushi was about to vomit. He was reluctant, but he still insisted on it, lest he would eat less and spoil so many delicious delicacies.

  Finally, he couldn't eat anymore, so he asked Deng Jian, "Can you send it to the backyard to eat, the female relatives haven't eaten yet."

   "They have already entered, master, this table is the dinner party for the master alone, if the master wants to eat with relatives, please let me know in advance next time, I am afraid that this order may not be enough for the master and relatives to eat."

  Wang Bushi fell silent immediately.

  It's too hard to hold my stomach.

  Deng Jian brought the tea at this time, and wanted to explain: "Master, this tea is..."

   "How much money, tell me." Wang Bushi didn't want to hear what kind of tea it was, so it was more intuitive to quote a price.

   "It's very cheap, only thirty taels of silver..."

  Wang Bushi heaved a sigh of relief.

   "Thirty taels of silver, one tael..."

   One or two...

  Wang Bushi didn't want to drink tea at first, but his stomach was full, but he still insisted on picking up the teacup, drank it all in one gulp, and then exhaled.

   At this time, he inevitably had countless questions in his heart, so he looked at Deng Jian, smiled and said: "Deng Jian, when you were in Fang's house, did you serve your young master like this?"

Deng Jian shook his head like a rattle, and said honestly: "Usually the young master wants to spend money, and the young one quickly persuades him, hugs his thigh, lets him get angry, and vents his anger on the villain, and waits for the young master to beat him up." After giving the villain a meal, when the anger is exhausted, the matter will be over, and the money will be saved."

  Wang Bushi was about to spurt out a mouthful of old blood, his eyes widened and he said: "Then why are you in Fang's house, you persuaded your young master to spend less money, but here, you are like this..."

Deng Jian looked at Wang Bushi like a gorilla in a zoo, and said: "That's my dear young master, we can't let him ruin his family, if the family is defeated, I'm sorry for my dear master, and the Fang family The princes of the past, not to mention being sorry for my father and father, when I went to Jiuquan and met my father, my father asked me if I had served the young master well, and knew that if I let the young master suffer and be fooled, I would definitely be smoked to death I can't."

  Deng Jian spoke very seriously and sincerely.

  Wang Bushi couldn't help but began to retch, and he didn't know whether he wanted to spit out a mouthful of old blood, or wanted to spit out the food just now.

  This... I dare to feel that I was raised by my stepmother.

  This dog thing.

  At this time, Deng Jian looked at Wang Bushi with a smile and said, "My lord...do you have any plans for the evening?"

   "No." Wang Bushi waved his hand, but don't come up with any new tricks.

   Angrily said: "I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

  ...

  Early next morning, Wang Bushi got up.

  To be on duty in the waiting room today, you have to go to the Imperial Academy earlier than ordinary people, and then enter the palace to wait for the imperial order.

  He came together, and as soon as he coughed, a group of maidservants came in immediately, some holding lamps, some holding spittoons, some taking new clothes, and so on.

  Wang Bushi was speechless, well, that was the only way to go.

  So he was at their mercy, changed his clothes, and when he washed, he used ginseng tea, and he didn't bother to ask the price anymore.

  When everything was ready, the chariots and horses were already waiting in front of the middle gate.

   Only this time, instead of five cars, there were twenty cars, and hundreds of guards, all of whom were strong and strong.

  As soon as they saw Wang Bushi come out, everyone said in unison: "Master."

  This power...was so frightened that Wang Bushi's legs trembled and he almost peed.

  Wang Bushi was convinced, and was about to get into the car in a hurry, but at this moment, he heard behind him: "Master, master..."

   It was Deng Jian who came out of breath.

  Wang Bushi felt a severe headache when he saw Deng Jian.

  Deng Jian said angrily: "Master left in a hurry and left something behind."

   As he spoke, he brought a box, and took out a pair of glasses from the box. These glasses are a little different.

   But looking at the glasses, Wang Bushi couldn't help saying: "Master, my eyes are very good, I don't need glasses."

"It's called a rich mirror." Deng Jian said seriously: "It was custom-made by a craftsman. You see, the lenses are dyed with ink, also called sunglasses. The frames are specially made with gold wire. You put them on, my lord. It's stylish, these sunglasses are precious, one pair of one hundred and fifty taels of silver, if the master accidentally drops it, it doesn't matter... There are two pairs at home, master, these sunglasses must be worn on the body, if you don't wear them, you can just It means that the master doesn't like it, so tomorrow I will smash all the sunglasses of the master, so as not to make the master look angry."

  A pair of one hundred and fifty taels?

  The old man is so taken advantage of?

  The short-sighted glasses are only one or two taels of silver. How dare you pay a hundred times the price once you are dyed black?

But if you don’t wear it, you will be smashed. After all, Wang Bushi is a person who has lived a poor life. For him, all the money spent in this world must be justified, even if it is used for charity. , that would be gained only when there is a loss, but he couldn't do such a thing like throwing money into the water.

  So I hurriedly put on the sunglasses, and suddenly felt that the things in my eyes began to dim, but I could see things clearly, that is...

At this time, Deng Jian took out another big gold chain: "This thing weighs three catties and is made of pure gold. Every bead on this gold chain is made by skilled craftsmen from Rui Yuanxiang Gold and Silver Shop." , polished and polished, the master looked closely, and it was engraved with 'longevity' and 'early birth'.

  Wang Bushi took off his sunglasses and looked carefully. Damn it, there really are.

  Deng Jian put the big gold chain on Wang Bushi's neck with a satisfied face. only…

  It's so heavy... Wang Bushi blushed and said: "This thing, to the old man...cough cough..."

"Master is one of the richest men in Beijing. Is it reasonable to not wear anything? Originally, the villain planned to make five catties, but I was afraid that the master would not be able to bear it. To be honest, even if it is a gold chain of thirty catties, As long as the master can support his neck, is it still a game? Master, this chain must be put on, and..."

  He then took out jade pendants and texts one by one, and adorned them all on Wang Bushi's body.

  Emerald chest buckle, golden chain, dark sunglasses.

  After putting them all on, Wang Bushi started to walk, only to feel his whole body clanging, and...

   Very laborious!

  He couldn't help but look angrily, but this scowl couldn't be blocked by the huge sunglasses, and no one could see his expression clearly. At this moment, his whole body was completely renewed, and he had a bit of the boldness of I am your second uncle.

  ………

   Asking for a monthly pass, woo woo woo.

  (end of this chapter)