The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Watching Wutuo's big and small children rush up, Fang Jifan turned to run.

Zhu Hou Zhao grabbed him: "Where to go?"

Fang Jifan said: "I'll go home to find an abacus."

Zhu Houzhao was happy: "A total of seventeen, this is able to go, can't go, there are four, ha ha ... don't want to go, Hugh is verbose, and seeing his niece, not giving money.

"..." Fang Jifan's heart is desperate.

Watching the children have come to the front, they boldly pulled their gold belts: "Is this gold?"

Timid timidly hid in the crowd, watching Fang Jifan.

The whimper who was just toddler: "I want a damsel, I want a damsel."

Gentle only stood under the eaves and looked far.

Polite, he saluted Zhu Houzhao: "Dad, uncle."

Zhu Houzhao crossed his hands and laughed: "Come one by one, don't scare your uncle, he's timid!"

Fang Jifan's bitter gourd face said, "Hey, don't move my gold belt. If you break it, you have to pay. This is gold. It's very expensive."

It was a bit unhappy to take out the silver ticket from the sleeve, but still obediently stuffed it into the children's hands: "Call it uncle, give it to your uncle."

Finally, rushing out of the girl pile, Fang Jifan breathed heavily ...

Zhu Houzhao asked the breast ladies to hug all the children, still proud: "It's weird to say that he has always been a baby girl since he gave birth to Zhu Zaimo, but it doesn't matter. This palace likes it. There is a small animal inheritance. It's done, no matter how much, it's also irritating, Lao Fang, come, sit, drink tea, how to repair our railway. "

"The steel workshop needs to be built quickly. This is easy. The output is low. Then build more stoves and recruit more people. Anyway, some are silver. There are sleepers and roadbeds. To prepare now, this new and old city, But it ’s easy to build a few tens of miles, but for now, this steam car has to be kept secret for a while, otherwise, let people know how to buy land secretly, and say to the outside world, we have money, what happened to money , I like to lay steel on the road, and it is just right for His Royal Highness to come forward. "

"Why is this palace?" Zhu Houzhao was a little embarrassed.

Zhu Houzhao said with a smile: "Secretaries may be a little straightforward. Don't go down to your heart. Everyone knows that there is a string missing from the crown prince's head. His prince is so capricious. I thought, I just thought, Your Highness is fooling around. "

"Why not you? Everyone says you are a stupid brain!"

Fang Jifan waved his hand: "No, His Royal Highness is more appropriate."

"You are suitable!"

The two argued endlessly, and finally came up with a compromise solution, let Zhu Houzhao do this fool. And Fang Jifan ... is in charge of Wangfeng.

Hiding in the hall and discussing for a long time, Fang Jifan just said goodbye, laying the rails, to put it bluntly, it is not a technical problem, the problem is silver, and even the output of steel is not a problem. If the output of a kiln is low, then build With hundreds of kilns and low iron production and low productivity per person, recruiting tens of thousands of blacksmiths is, in the final analysis, a silver issue.

Fang Jifan has no shortage of money. In the words of later generations, he has completed the accumulation of primitive capital. After completing the accumulation of capital quickly, everything is now available, and he owes it to Dongfeng.

All the people involved in the steam locomotive have signed a confidentiality agreement, and they must not speak out.

Wang Ao must also seal his mouth, in fact ... it doesn't matter if he doesn't seal his mouth. This guy who only walked after glancing at the big monster and finally derailed, for the steam locomotive, just hehehe ...

Everything ... came back to peace, as if nothing had happened.

It's just that ... among the Shilin, there was another scumbag of His Royal Highness Prince and Fang Jifan.

Wang Bushi in the Hanlin Academy, the words "Human Dregs" have gradually been forgotten.

After all ... the dross on earth has been out for several years, and there has been no news so far.

People are always forgetful.

The several houses bought by Wang Bushi loan have inadvertently doubled. Now, the mansion near Huangchenggen has reached 41,000 mu.

Wang Bushi is very satisfied with the present.

He is still in the Museum of Literature and History, and he seems to be uncomfortable with his career.

Regardless of him, now my Wang's net worth, there are hundreds of thousands of people anyway ...

just……

A few idle Hanlins sat aside and whispered something.

"House prices in the old city have plummeted again, which is really miserable. It is said that the former high gate mansion is now full of wild cats ... no one wants."

"I heard people say that His Royal Highness wrote a letter, hoping to withdraw the fifty percent of the soldiers and horses of the old city. After all ... There are no way to keep so many people. Not only that, but even the Taiping position has to be moved to the new city."

"Really? No wonder these few days ..."

Wang Bushi listened, and wanted to laugh, he put aside his pen and looked up: "The old man also heard something."

Everyone looked at Wang Bushi.

Wang Bushi said lightly: "A few days ago, the real people in Longquanguan went to Kanyu and said that the old city had bad feng shui. This is no wonder. At that time, there will be a change in the fort. The Beijing teacher, the real person in the Longquan Temple, is a living god. He said badly, he was not sure, and it was really possible. "

Well, that ’s it, not to mention it. For one thing, many people talked up and down: "No wonder, no wonder, no wonder when I lived in the old city, I always felt a bit unfavorable, who knows to move here The new city is much better. "

"A few years ago, several of my concubines, one after another, suffered from illnesses one after another, did this happen?"

"In the past few years, heavy snow disasters, natural visions, can the Duke remember?"

Many people nodded one after another, it makes sense.

Someone slapped his head: "So, is the land of this old city worthless? I still have an old house that I have not sold."

Everyone advised: "Hurry up and sell it, that place, bad luck."

It was also said: "According to the old man, as soon as the news came out, the houses and land in the old city became even less popular."

Some people are silent. Obviously, some people are reluctant to land in the old city, and they think that the current price is too low.

It ’s also like Wang Bushi. Anyway, the land in the old city was sold clean, and the industries were moved to the new city. They wished the new city would flourish. Wang Bushi was full of spirit: "It seems that you do n’t understand the market economy. Have you read? This book, to be honest, is too deviant, although it is full of nonsense, but there are some words, but it is fair. The value of this land will follow people in the future. The more people, the more they will change. thriving……"

Upon hearing the theory of wealth, many people looked bad.

Wang Bushi felt a little speechless and brought up this theory of wealth in the country. In the Hanlin Academy, there were indeed some taboos, and he supported us: "I heard that, recently, His Royal Highness the Prince has tossed a monster he can walk."

All the Hanlins laughed.

Wang Bushi couldn't help but smile, he smiled: "Haha ..."

"I see, this monster of Xishan is Fang Duwei."

Everyone laughed again.

Wang Bushi thumped and couldn't help laughing.

There are also cautious people who can't help saying: "Careful words, cautious words, don't let the monster listen, he has a bad temper."

Everyone was tense, and it seemed that after some mockery, the heart was comforted a little, so each one was content and went to work.

Wang Bushi was sitting still, thinking about it in his heart. Among the wealth theory ... no ... the old city is still valuable, because according to the book in the wealth theory, the industry will have a clustering effect. Of course, the new city will become more and more prosperous, but the old city is not far from the new city, there will be a transmission effect, the current trend, this old city will of course land prices will be flat, but such a plunge, it is really a bit incredible, how to look at it , Like artificial? Who ... deliberately short here?

Wang Bushi's eyes narrowed, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

Not right, not right.

When something goes wrong, it is a demon.

Could it be ... someone wants to take the opportunity to hoard the land ...

He snapped his eyes brightly: "Why not, try a few pieces in the old city."

Naturally, this matter must not be publicized. On the one hand, all this is just speculation. On the other hand, once the news is publicized, it may be expensive to buy land in the old city. Now it is worthless ...

He had an idea in his heart, but he didn't show his voice, went to the desk, and read the book on purpose.

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Early in the morning, Fang Jifan took people to the old city to survey the terrain.

The area around the capital is actually a good place to build roads and rails. This is a plain, which is completely different from the southern waterway in terms of vertical and horizontal hilly terrain.

The power of this steam locomotive is really terrible. To put it bluntly, and the trains of later generations are completely sky and underground. As for bridges and tunnels, not only the cost is huge, but ... the engineering difficulties that need to be overcome, the difficulty , As much as to get a steam locomotive.

As a result ... Jiangnan is temporarily unable to lay rails, and even building roads ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is just a big problem.

Along the way, the students took a circle from the new city to the old city. A group of students started to survey and map the geography very quickly. It seems that there is nothing too difficult.

After being busy for a few days, Fang Jifan was exhausted and panting.

But at this moment, Wang Jinyuan came hurriedly and sweating: "Young Master, Master, crazy, all crazy ..."

Fang Jifan looked at Wang Jinyuan, who was mad, and said in his heart, right, can brain disease still spread?

Wang Jinyuan waved his sweat: "The price of pig iron in the trading market has skyrocketed. Within a day, it has more than doubled. This group of beasts of conscience, they are falling into the rock."

"Now as soon as the pig iron comes out, it's sold out immediately. Not only that, but also wood, and ... the trading market is crazy, and we are looking for sources of supplies everywhere. I am afraid that it will go up tomorrow."

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The second chapter is delivered, eat a meal, and continue to write.