Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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Regardless of whether Fan is willing or not, the people who congratulate him are still coming. Perhaps it is a rare opportunity to find a close relationship with Fan Shilang. Perhaps it is to know that the emperor has already sealed Fan’s leisure for the Taichang Temple, and he is close to a certain marriage in the palace, so the officials of the ministries have given their faces and sent them. The subordinates came to congratulate, and even the royal government offices sent people to send gifts. In the east, the sedan chair is constantly on the road, the sound of singing is everywhere, and the gift boxes are almost full of the entire chamber.

The crowd on the street was awesome, but I thought it was just a bookstore. I even made this move come. The Fan Gongzi, who is both civil and military, is not an ordinary person. The biggest benefit of the scenes at the time of opening is that since then, the bookstores have not been harassed by the underground people, and there are very few official problems.

Fan Xian calmly looked at the battle and met with the guests, knowing that most people still look at the father's face. Fortunately, the place in the bookstore is too arrogant, and the visitors are not the heads and faces, just a little casual, indicating which one is which, and then leave. After these people left, there were still some suspicious questions. Why do people in the government of Fanfu have to do business, knowing that businessmen are always a job that doesn’t have a face.

At this time, Jing Wang Shizi Li Hongcheng finally came. The people who recognized his identity on the street greeted him with a gentle face. There was no arrogance of the royal family, and the face was like a spring breeze. Seeing him go to the store, some passers-by are curious: "This is a big enough book."

"Jing Wangfu and Fan Jia have a good relationship, don't you know?"

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Fan Xian saw that he was coming, his heart was moving, such a gentle figure like a spring breeze. But for the second emperor to go ahead, what kind of character should the second emperor be? Shaking his head with a smile, driving all these things out of his mind and welcoming them outside the store? He still wants to have a relatively simple friend relationship with Li Hongcheng.

The two entered the quiet room in the rear. Li Hongcheng looked at the decoration around him and sighed: "It seems that I have invested a lot of money."

"I only took more than one thousand seven hundred and two." Fan Xian poured him a cup of tea and said: "Just business, can not enter the eyes of the world."

Li Hongcheng took over the tea and put his head to say: "Your Fan family can make the most money. This is something that the officials of the Manchu Dynasty know, but the Secretary of the South is to earn money for the court, but you earn for yourself. These two sides can be different."

Fan idled and smiled: "If you earn money, you always have to pay taxes to the court. Even if you get it yourself, you can't always put it in your hands, if you take it out, you can take care of other people's business. The business of others is better, and the tax of the court is much higher. So no matter where the business is, as long as it can make money, the money will always come to the court. Finally, it is used by the people."

Li Hongcheng was a bit confused, but it seemed to be somewhat clear. The hitting praised: "Liao Liao has a few words. But it seems to say a good reason. The court has always respected the peasant and suppressed the business. I am still wondering why you would choose this business. Is it not an unintentional career, but it turns out to be the case."

Fan Xian feels embarrassed and thinks that when he was not sick when he was alive, political economy can only be counted as the last few, just leisure, why did it become a reason? Hurry and stop. Changed the topic: "If you get it, what career path is not official, I will only do two poems. Next year, I am preparing to be a deserter."

Li Hongcheng, who has been troubled by Fan Feng’s style for a long time, now finally uses the fan again in front of him. He keeps on the neck and winds. He laughs and says: "If you write a poem, you can’t let Tai Xueli Those people who have lived? Hey, there are a lot of students who have to come to face the great poets outside, if not for your family, I am afraid that it will not be quiet at this time."

Fan said with a sorrowful face: "Those who are too academic, some of them can be my grandfather, and they are also called by a student. It is really unbearable."

Li Hongcheng laughed happily and pointed at him with a fan. "Seeing your face is full of sorrow, but the words are so narrow, you, you, it is a funny person."

Fan Xian rolled his eyes and thought about what interest he had? Asked: "When the troubled prince wrote the land, when did you lead me to the palace to thank the old man?" Li Hongcheng stunned, immediately remembering that the boy did not know that his father had seen him before, laughing Next, don't break this, prepare to see the jokes of the Fan family in the future: "When are you going to go, where do you have to say something to me."

Jing Wang Shizi Li Hongcheng has always felt that the fan leisure in front of him seems to be far more mature than the age of sixteen or seven, not to mention the humiliation, but at least it is calm and abnormal, he always wants to break the other side's sinking, Kung Fu, suddenly Clapping said: "Right, I also forgot to congratulate Fan Shixiong. ”

Fan Yiyi, I don’t know what Hexi has.

Li Hongcheng stood up and said: "Congratulations to the brothers who have received the duties of the Taichang Temple Association Law Lang. This is a slap in the face, so please drink a few more."

Fan Xiao laughed: "It turned out to be this, you should have been clear before."

"In the past, it was just a rumor in the palace, but it didn't fall into practice. Naturally, it was not counted." I don't know what Li Hongcheng thought of, and the brow suddenly wrinkled. At this point, he suddenly thought of a glimpse of things. The two emperors and themselves always thought that the Fan family would not be biased to help themselves, nor would they stand on the side of the prince, but they seemed to ignore a very important issue. After Fan Xiancheng's dear, his wife is the illegitimate daughter of the prime minister. It is hard to guarantee... I will slowly cast it over there.

So he suddenly lowered his voice and said: "Siliary is going to be sent back to Beijing. Maybe he can find out who the collusion with the North is."

Fan Xian did not think that the other side had thought about so many things in this blink of an eye, and gave a slight glimpse, then said with a smile: "I am just a small ant, just ask these nobles in the middle of the country to ignore me." ”

Li Hongcheng glanced at him and knew that the other party’s words were not true, but they did not break. The smile said: “In short, I’m playing Guo Baokun’s thing.

The same, what needs me to take the shot, you are not welcome. ”

"That is nature." Fan is idle and guilty, but he has said another thing. "I plan to open a tofu shop in the south of the city. Are you interested in buying shares?"

Li Hongcheng was drinking tea and almost swallowed the tea bowl. He was too embarrassed to sort out the clothes. He said: "The tofu shop can earn a few dollars. The bookstore is at least a book of money, but it is acid residue."

Fan Xianhehe smiled and ignored him. When he thought of sending the new pressed soybean milk to the palace, let me talk about it. When he was in Zhangzhou, he had eaten a lot of tofu, but because of the different eating habits at the seaside, soymilk was rarely drunk. After drinking it in Kyoto several times, he always felt that there were too many slags. I don’t know if it was a technical problem or something. So he decided to improve it.

When I arrived, Fan Siyi, who was after school, finally came in and sneaked along the back door. After the last time he was taught by Fan, he went back to the students of the same class and felt very good. Therefore, it is not a chore to go to school. . But today, a bookstore is open. This is from the selection of the site to the selection of paper, from the shopkeeper to the book price, all of which are handled by oneself, so that he is not nervous, so come early.

As soon as I entered the bookstore, I sighed and sighed and didn't see the grand scene during the day, and then I sneaked into the account. Fan leisurely sipped tea and waited for him. After a while, Fan Siyi walked out with confusion and innocence.

Fan Xian asked with amazement: "What happened?"

Fan Si spent a long time and finally slowed down and shouted: "There are too many earned than we think!"

"Ah? Is it?" Fan Xianben thought about opening the door on the first day. Some business would be good. When I thought of this, I took a look at the book that my brother had handed over. Looking at the number, I couldn’t help but shake it. Not to mention the fine school version of the stone to sell more than 80 sets, even the Wansangtang imprinted history of the collection has been bought by the lively readers.

Fan Xianyi refers to a calculation, and feels that... doing business is really a very fulfilling thing.

"Opening today, those who have friendship with the family have come to support it. Naturally, there is no such good thing in the future." Fan Xian looked at Fan Sizhen, who looked like a copper coin, and cautioned.

Fan Si sighed and spoke, and turned his envious eyes to his elder brother: "Big Brother, I know. But you can sit in the bookstore every day, but I only have to hide, I really envy you."

Fan said with a smile: "You like to be a businessman so much? The father's title is still waiting for you to inherit, so study well. In the future, the entire bank's silver money may be in your hands."

"That must be a book of the family." Fan Siyu said with a gloomy face: "Father is a flower-raising person, and now he is just a servant. It is obvious that the old book has been lying in bed for a few years, and the court did not let his father go up. I am... At most, I can donate a name, and this road is only afraid that it will not work."

Fan Xian looked at his brother a little unexpectedly. Suddenly, although this little guy had a lot of unbearable places, he was unexpectedly savvy when he saw things. After thinking about it, he said, "Love to do business, father. I went there to say." Fan Siyi was overjoyed and suddenly frowned. "But what about the mother?"

Fan spent a meal, remembered Liu, who had not considered it for a long time. Kyoto Fanfu seems to be a happy one, but who knows how long this seemingly beautiful situation can last?

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