After the immortal disappeared

If the Liu family likes Han Brothel, then...

Fan Shuang also understood what Master Mi meant. A family of petty officials like Fan's was not worthy of being on the public list, and would inevitably become the target of public criticism.

"The two boys from the Liu family are not as reasonable as Mr. Wang. Once they get involved, it will be troublesome." Mr. Mi said seriously, "In this way, I will raise the price to thirty-seven thousand taels for Mr. Wang. Show sincerity.”

Fan Shuang suddenly said: "Okay, we can't live up to Mr. Wang's love."

He took out the gold sign from his arms, stroked the word "Hanqing" on his head, and put it on the table: "Early tomorrow morning, I will go to the government office to handle the transfer. This building sign will belong to Mr. Wang."

Master Mi stroked his beard happily: "Okay, I have made a decision! Brother Fan, you are not as transparent as this kid."

Fan's father was startled, but Fan Shuang had already agreed, so he couldn't say anything else.

As soon as Mr. Mi raised his hand, the servant behind him presented a brocade box with both hands. Inside was a neat pile of banknotes: "You can count them in person. Thirty-seven thousand taels, not a penny."

"No, no need." Fan Shuang smiled and took the box, then handed it to his father, "Master Mi, please convey our greetings for us. Congratulations to Master Wang on purchasing a monastery!"

"Of course." Mr. Mi stood up, "It's getting late. You guys have been busy all day, so go to bed early."

The father and son sent Mr. Mi out of the house, and the latter said meaningfully:

"In the past few days, Island Master He has become a legend in Tianshui City, and anyone who has anything to do with him has gained fame. Fan Shuang, you have to do your best."

"yes."

After watching him leave in the car, Fan's father sighed to his son: "You are still willing to bear it."

"I can't bear to do it, but I can't help it."

When hearing Master Mi's request, Fan Shuang's ears rang with the words that He Lingchuan once said:

"When it's time to take action, take action."

He didn't understand it at the time, but now he seems to vaguely understand it. Did He Xiao signal him to transfer it when it was time to transfer it, and not to hold on to it?

Fan's father was just a petty official with a humble position and weak abilities. The two sides who were fiercely fighting in the royal court, neither King Yao nor Qingyang, cared about his side.

His family had to keep a set of Youhu Jingshe. To be honest, there was no need.

Besides, you can't keep it, so it's better to resell it, so that you can get money and avoid trouble.

Seeing his father's hesitation, Fan Shuang persuaded him: "Chibao is going on sale tonight. The most expensive jingshe in the last row is indeed 41,000 taels. My father still felt it was a pity, but Mr. Wang's offer was already very kind. No bully us."

Thirty-seven thousand yuan to buy a small building in the suburbs, a sky-high price!

Fan's father also figured it out: "You are right. For the sake of Lord He Island, his bid was already very kind."

This guy is so successful that he can get back money that he could never earn in several lifetimes.

As for why Mr. Wang is so generous, isn't it because He Xiao is so popular?

Otherwise, he would only throw a few thousand taels to the Fan family, and he could also take the Han brothel over.

Fan Shuang exhaled and murmured: "Brother He is truly a god."

The value of the monastery bought for 2,000 yuan increased more than ten times in a few days. This was truly a huge profit!

He had been following He Xiao, but he couldn't understand how this thing was successfully done.

He Xiao knew the true value of Youhu Jingshe at that time, but he was still willing to give him a set at a very low friendly price.

Not only are they clever and clever, but they are also affectionate and righteous. Where can I find such a good friend?

…

The next morning, Lord Wang's housekeeper came to the door.

Fan Shuang took out the gold-labeled wooden sign and went to the office with the palace steward to complete the resale procedures.

It's not his, and he can't keep it after all.

Fan Shuang went to see He Lingchuan and told him about the matter. The latter laughed loudly, patted him on the shoulder and said:

"Congratulations to Brother Fan, you are making a lot of money every day."

Fan's family originally had a small financial background, but with these thirty-seven thousand taels in his account, he is now a well-to-do family.

No one is rich without windfall. With the meager salary of his father and son, how could he save so much money in the Year of the Monkey?

Fan Shuang bowed her head to him: "Brother He is truly my noble man!"

After what happened yesterday, he realized how great He Xiao was. He held this thigh firmly.

Before going out, Fan Shuang was counting the accounts with his fingers: "The second to last row in Youhu Villa is twice as expensive as the last row, but what about the first and second rows at Linhu?"

Then why don't you charge a sky-high price?

He Lingchuan smiled and said: "Don't worry, you will know when the time comes."

The next night, big names and celebrities gathered at the Chibao Sales Fair.

Because there were too many bigwigs present, the security at Chibao was unprecedentedly strict, and civilians were no longer allowed to approach.

So this night, the waiting alley outside Chibao was much deserted. Anyway, we couldn't get into the scene, so we all just went home to wash up and go to bed, and then get up and listen to the gossip again tomorrow.

But the sales venue was tense and lively.

The first jingshe in the fourth row got off to a good start, with 93,000 taels!

The Chibao salesman's voice trembled when he shouted out this number.

By the time the last monastery in the fourth row was auctioned, the price had already reached 120,000 taels!

Gu Xuan, who was sitting at the scene watching the excitement, was laughing so hard that he couldn't close his mouth.

What his family bought was the second row of houses, which was further forward than the fourth row that was secretly photographed tonight. At that time, it only cost more than 20,000 taels. Only a few days have passed, and the price has increased at least six times!

You make money when you buy it. What investment can make money like this?

There are fewer and fewer cost-effective monasteries for sale, and those that have been sold will definitely see their prices rise accordingly!

By then, how many families will be gearing up and waiting for them?

…

It was night, You Rongzhi hurriedly entered the palace.

The moon has passed the zenith, and the king of a country is still burning the midnight oil to fight.

When You Rongzhi walked in, he happened to see King Yao grabbing several sets of files and throwing them to the ground, and he became excited:

"Damn it, these are all evil obstacles that deceive the superiors and conceal the truth from the inferiors!"

Papers were flying around, and the palace attendants hurried to pick them up.

You Rongzhi hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, take care and don't let your anger ruin your health."

The king's temper has been bad since Shoudian.

The vitality of the old pear tree that accompanied each other was gradually losing its vitality. King Yao was particularly irritable and often got angry for no reason.

He slapped the files on his desk and said, "The taxes and tributes collected in the middle of the year are 10% less than the previous year! These seven or eight months have been full of crops and peace all over the world, so how come the money turned in is not the same?" not enough?"

"Compared to four years ago, it's a full 20% less, hehe!" King Yao sneered, "If this continues, how much money will the national treasury have in ten years? You Aiqing, do the math for me!"

You Rongzhi sweated slightly.

How can he settle this account?

He coughed lightly: "Your Majesty, in recent years, a lot of money has been spent on water conservancy projects and city defense repairs in various places, especially in the north to defend against Luodian."

King Yao glanced at him coldly: "You don't want to offend others."

In fact, both the emperor and his ministers understood what was going on. If nothing else, Xue Zongwu is a typical example.

Why are you afraid that Qingyang Supervisor will send people to check the accounts of the tribute land he manages? Isn’t it just because I usually line my own pockets and make false accounts?

Qingyang was supervising officials some time ago. Why was everyone afraid of him like a tiger?

Because every inspection will be accurate, and every action will be accurate.

There are so many moths lying on the national structure sucking blood. King Yao sneered: "Everyone is so fat from eating, hehe! I bought an extremely expensive monastery, but I didn't even blink an eye."

He also heard about the price of Youhu Jingshe in recent days.

A small building in the suburbs can be sold for tens of thousands, even with only drawings and no real objects.

Why, his loyal courtiers are really rich.

You Rongzhi hurriedly said: "Everyone also expresses his feelings."

If it weren't for loyalty to King Yao, or for the king's grace, who would spend a sky-high price to buy a blueprint building in a suburb with no village or shop?

Whose brain is broken?

Who spent more money?

All the officials spent a lot of money to buy those few tiles and that small household? With tens of thousands of dollars, even several large manors were bought!

Of course, You Rongzhi knew that King Yao was arrogant, so these words could only be suppressed in his heart.

King Yao smiled and said, "What do you mean?"

Baiguan's heart was given to him, but the money went to He Xiao first.

But even he couldn't say these words. He just looked at You Rongzhi and said, "You made a reservation for the Linhu Jingshe in the second phase of Youhu Villa early. Now it seems that it is a good deal."

The Jingcha in the back row of the second phase of Bieyuan can be sold for 83,000 yuan. How much does the Jingha near the lake cost?

At that time, You Rongzhi spent 50,000 taels in one breath. The listeners thought it was incredible, but now it seems that he has made a profit.

You Rongzhi could only smile.

Could it be said that it all depends on the support of colleagues?

"Okay, let's talk about tonight's sales." This was the task assigned to him by King Yao.

"Yes." You Rong spoke of tonight's grand event with a straight face, without adding any exaggeration.

But even so, King Yao became more frightened the more he listened.

"How much?" He interrupted You Rongzhi, "How much did the last building cost tonight?!"

"The first building is worth 93,000 taels." You Rongzhi spoke clearly, "...the last building is worth 120,000 taels!"

One hundred and twenty thousand taels! A monastery costs 120,000 taels!

"Okay, okay." King Yao said slowly, "Even Lingxu City rarely sells such expensive houses! My ministers are really rich."

You Rongzhi didn't dare to answer.

Spending more than 100 million to buy a monastery is a bit exaggerated. But he had been thinking about it on the way here, and he had some clues.

Buying the monastery in Youhu Villa at this price is more than just being loyal to the monarch.

If you can make money by buying something, then it is no longer just a house.

Is this the reason why King Yao is unhappy?

Your heart is like an abyss.

King Yao asked him again: "Since Youhu Villa is selling so well, how much money did He Xiao make from it?"

"The price of the first phase is not transparent, and some of them are not known yet." You Rongzhi had known that he would ask this. "Based on the figures recorded so far, the amount he collected should be close to three million...two."

"Three billion dollars, haha. If you come to Tianshui City alone, you can earn three billion dollars in less than a month." King Yao lowered his eyelids, "This kid does have some tricks. No wonder Shuangye Imperial Master will use him."

An ordinary person would not be able to earn such a huge amount of money in ten lifetimes.