Before the joy was over, Guan Shi Yang suddenly remembered the young master’s talk about selling the land, and the smile on his face suddenly stagnated.
At this moment, someone yelled, sprinted towards Fang Jifan, hugged Fang Jifan’s thigh, and cried: “Master, master, you can’t sell land, master, cubs sell land… this is going to be heaven. It was thundered and sold, and the masters of the capital would make jokes and poke the Fang family’s backbone. If the uncle knew…uuu…”
It turned out to be Deng Jian. Deng Jian burst into tears, just holding Fang Jifan’s thigh and crying.
Guan Shi Yang’s face is also very bad, selling…selling land… just now he thought, besides our young master Fang, who would be thinking about this shameless matter, who else could ask about selling land, he was very happy. Yes, anyway, the young master’s illness is finally cured.
But now he’s looking back, he really wants to sell it.
Manager Yang thumped and knelt down and said: “Master, Deng Jian is right. You can’t sell it. If you sell it, our Nanhe Bofu has really become a big joke. If the master is short of money, and Xiao That said, Lao Liu, Lao Liu, how much money is still on the account…”
Liu Cage’s eyes were red, and he grasped his heart, feeling a pain in his heart, and he couldn’t say so much: “Master, the younger generations are all working for the old masters, masters and masters in the mansion, and Nanhe Bo’s house is also… …It is also a well-known family in Beijing, this land cannot be sold, it cannot be sold, if you sell the land, the family will lose!”
It makes sense. In this era, people tend to regard the land more importantly than the sky. The sale of ancestral property and land is only done by the poor and prodigal. Fang Jifan was obviously persuaded by them: “You are all right. , Selling land is a prodigal business, but you go out of the house and go to the neighborhood to find out, who is the biggest prodigal in this capital?”
Fang Jifan’s chest was straightened and his aura was like a rainbow. At this moment, he actually had some little pride, and his prodigal son was also very good. For example, if people dare not sell land, I would dare to sell it. Don’t take the opportunity to make a fortune?
“Why are you crying? Whoever dares to cry, just break his leg and laugh… You don’t know the rules of the house? I am my father’s only son. Dad is now leading soldiers to fight the thieves for the court. , This young master has the final say, who dares to object?”
Seeing Fang Jifan’s grin, Deng Jian, Guan Shi Yang, and Accountant Liu all took a breath.
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 didn’t dare to cry and sobbed.
“I said I will sell it. From now on, I will sell everything that can be sold. Ask the people from Yahang to come. After the negotiation is completed, I will ask the guarantee. Go now!”
At this time, you must not be discouraged, a little bit soft, you will definitely not be able to restrain them.
The accountant Liu cried and cried: “Master, can the prophet sing uncle…”
“No, home…” Fang Jifan wanted to call his father, but his body shook suddenly. No, he shouldn’t call his father. He almost revealed the stuffing. He bared his teeth, showing a heroic look: “What did the old guy do? , The young master said to sell, he has to sell!”
The young master was so furious in the house that the entire Fang family was terrified. The loyal servant Deng Jian had passed out, and Liu’s accountant was also carried to the doctor because of a heart attack.
In the morning of the next day, it was three poles of the sun again. Fang Jifan was dressed under Xiao Xiangxiang’s help. Deng Jian’s eyes were swollen like a light bulb. When he woke up last night, he cried again. Fang Jifan ignored him. But thinking that the doctor might come to see a doctor later, don’t get the needle again, so he looked at Xiao Xiangxiang thiefly and said, “Xiao Xiangxiang, I haven’t seen you for one day, you’ve grown up again, come, master…”
Xiao Xiangxiang’s eyes were red, and she didn’t dare to move. Fang Jifan pointed to her to avoid him. He went down to the donkey. It can be seen that Xiao Xiangxiang is standing like a wooden stake, but can’t help crying, yelling in her heart: “You It’s hiding.”
Reluctantly, he stretched out the hateful salted pig’s hand and squeezed it towards Xiao Xiangxiang. This soft one made Fang Jifan ashamed and speechless, but… it was so big that he was shocked. If you don’t touch it, you don’t know. Well, so I couldn’t help feeling, Fang family’s rice, nourishment!
Xiao Xiangxiang kept her eyes red, and put a sachet on Fang Jifan. When she saw her raising her pretty face, she looked like tearful eyes. Fang Jifan couldn’t help but feel a little guilty. He scolded the former Fang Jifan’s stinky LIMAG and Deng Jian. He said on the side: “Young…Young master…The fangs are here.”
“Good coming.” Fang Jifan freed himself from the embarrassment, took the fan of the concubine from the Xiang concubine that was tied around his waist, and opened the fan: “Go, go and meet him for a while.”
Leading Deng Jian into the hall, I saw a potbellied merchant waiting awkwardly here. This man seemed to have arrived at Fang’s house. He appeared to be shorter and slightly disturbed. When Fang Jifan came, he quickly got up and saluted:” Little Wang Jinyuan, I have seen the son.”
Da Lala Fang Jifan sat down, raised his legs, closed the fan, and slammed on the table: “Don’t be polite, you already know about the land, do you want to see the land?”
“No… I dare not.” Wang Jinyuan smiled cautiously, trying his best to make himself harmless to humans and animals. This young master is a famous dude, if he accidentally said something wrong, who knows if he can leave today? As he went out, he smiled calmly and said, “The Fang family’s small villager would not know that they are all good fertile fields. In terms of market price, one mu is less than thirty-two, and more than two thousand acres. Seventy thousand taels is not a problem. Furthermore, this year is just a good year. There are fewer land sales and more purchases. As long as the son is willing to sell and the smaller ones are dedicated, the son will not suffer.”
Only six to seven thousand…
Fang Jifan has some regrets.
But if you think about it carefully, one or two silvers in this era is not a small amount, it can be worth about two hundred yuan, six to seven thousand taels for later generations, which is equivalent to hundreds of millions of dollars.
But Fang Jifan was still not reconciled: “Just these?”
Although Wang Jinyuan smiled on his face, in his heart, the other Jifan was very contemptuous. The Nanhebo lineage, as everyone in Jingli knew, they were all iron-boned men who made countless contributions to the court. How did you get here? In a generation, there was such a guy. If this is my son, he would rather cut off his grandchildren than choke him to death.
With emotion in his heart, Wang Jinyuan smiled dryly: “My son, the price is not low anymore.”
Fang Jifan had to give up. After all, he was a prodigal son, and couldn’t show that he was smart in doing business in front of others, so he waved his hand: “Okay, that’s it, Xiao Deng Deng, give us this… this… this Whoever takes care of his mother who serves tea, haha, my son loves making friends, come here, please sit down, please sit down.”
Wang Jinyuan was embarrassed to death, but he didn’t dare not follow it. He leaned down and sat down obediently. When Deng Jian went to pour tea, when Fang Jifan didn’t say a word, he played with the fan of Xiang Fei, he felt that his eyes were uncomfortable wherever he looked. For a moment, he looked at a calligraphy and painting on the wall, and couldn’t help saying: “Nanhe Bofu is really different. If this picture of Zhao Yuan’s “Sending Guests in Qingchuan” can be obtained by ordinary people, he must press the bottom of the box. No. Unexpectedly, Bo Mansion was directly hung in the hall, which opened Xiao Xiao’s eyes.”
Ok?
Originally, Wang Jinyuan just took the opportunity to flatter that people who sell and sell have a sweeter mouth, especially when encountering such a bullshit; but Fang Jifan narrowed his eyes and suddenly smelled a business opportunity: “What price?”
“What is the price?” Wang Jinyuan was dumbfounded.
Fang Jifan stared at him with piercing eyes and said, “Naturally it is this painting. How much can it sell?”
“If you think about it, there are a few hundred taels of silver. Although this is Zhao Yuan’s masterpiece, after all, Zhao Yuan’s work is not long ago, but it is still a bit behind the ancient sages.”
Fang Jifan’s spirit was shocked and he shot the case and said: “Sold it.”
“This…this…is also sold…” Wang Jinyuan’the tiger’s body shook’, looking at Fang Jifan in surprise.
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