The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Liu Zhengjing has a feeling of heaven falling to hell.

Just as he is now, he was tortured in this hell.

The difference between his thoughts a month ago directly made him a rich man, and in an instant, became a poor man who was about to owe a debt.

Shame on the ancestors.

Liu Zhengjing's tears are coming out, tears flash in the corners of his eyes, and his heart hurts badly.

He looked dazed and stunned.

But Fang Jifan is a pair of merciless.

Love to buy, not to buy and roll, you can spend a fortune to repair your house in the inner city, can't you still live?

Of course, even if the house in the inner city is repaired, it would be difficult to live, not only in the future, but the environment there will certainly not be restored, more or less, there will be some messy, until the new ministries and official offices are built in the future Once you get up, you Liu Zhengjing Tanglin Hanlin, can you get up early every day, sit on the two hours sedan chair, come here on duty? Did you eat it?

Therefore, in the future, you still have to come to the new city to rent.

The problem is that, close to the palace, the vast majority of the residences are Chinese residences, and it is hard to hear. Which one bought it is not expensive or expensive.

People will greedy you for this rent, so they rent the house to you?

Even if someone wants to rent it out, the price will be scary, and it will never be less expensive than a mortgage.

Otherwise, you and the craftsmen, squeeze into a temporary shack, or, outside the third ring, five miles, ten miles, there are not cheap houses there?

In this house, you have to buy it, not to buy it.

Fang Jifan's whole body is full of moral blood, otherwise, how could it rise to 19,000, if he is not decent and upholds the value of housing for everyone, I don't believe it.

The land here, full surnamed Fang, do not want to buy my surnamed Fang, go out and turn left seven or eight miles, and the surnamed Zhu is waiting for the skin cramp.

Among these hundred officials, there are quite a few, such as Liu Zhengjing, at this time, one by one will faint.

God has no eyes, it is better to send a flood to flood this new city.

These people, with big eyes and small eyes, the abacus beads in their hearts have begun to count.

Lost six thousand two ...

A loss of 12 thousand ...

Even more ruthless, there are tens of thousands.

wanna die.

It hurts.

Some of them are older and almost fainted.

Liu Zhengjing looked miserable, hesitated for a long time, looked at Fang Jifan, gritted his teeth: "Buy, 19,000, buy three acres, Xiaguan will bring down payment tomorrow, Fang Duwei, you have to talk about conscience, can't be changed, in front of Liu Gong Let ’s make it clear. "

He made up his mind. Liu Zhengjing was not stupid. After suffering such a big loss, he was of course angry and even hated, and directly slapped Fang Jifan.

But he understood that this house had to be bought and impulsive. Lost, this is a fait accompli, what I worry about the most now ......... Fang is humiliated and still going up.

These days, I am really scared. At first, the house of 11,000 mu has doubled in a few months. How much wealth is this? Of those who bought it at 110,000 acres, which one is not lying down to earn money.

Think about it, you feel like a big fool.

At this moment, reason has no meaning.

You have to buy it, you have to grind your teeth, and you have to sell it.

Liu Zhengjing shivered and looked nervously at Fang Jifan. He couldn't let Fang Jifan eat fat, otherwise he would have to wipe his neck and die.

Fang Jifan sighed, and he carried his hands on his back: "Our Fang Jifan is a credit-bearer. Tomorrow, the guarantee is 19,000, but the day after tomorrow ... there is no guarantee."

Zhu Houzhao said with a smile: "Actually, there is a piece of land in this palace seven or eight miles away. It's cheap. Do you want to think about it?"

"..." None of the ministers took care of Zhu Houzhao.

The smile on Zhu Houzhao's face gradually disappeared.

In my heart, I couldn't help but think of hatred. The surname is Fangzhai. From the view of this palace, it can only be sold to the hard-working people.

These **** dog officials actually looked down upon the land of this palace.

That Wang Bushi, when he heard 19,000, was already happily fainted. In a few months, he made a net profit of nearly two thousand and two silvers. What a huge wealth. The original Wang family smashed pots and sold iron. The savings and operations of this company are not worth this.

He couldn't help but straighten his waist pole. Looking around, he couldn't look down on the feeling of the poor ghosts around him. He wanted to immediately find someone to share his happiness.

But then, I regretted it a little bit. I knew it so early, and I thought of ways to raise money, even if it was a loan, how good it would be to buy one more set.

Everyone has their own thoughts, there is ecstasy, there are miserable, ecstatic people, who dare not show up on the face, will be beaten by others, Mu Xiu Yulin, the wind will destroy, low-key life, right way.

People who are heartbroken cannot be revealed. This new city is intact and good. If it is howling at this time, it is inevitable that you have only selfishness and no justice in your heart. The court officials should not talk about money. How can this be the case.

Zhu Houzhao took the lead, with Fang Jifan behind, leading the group of ministers to Wumen.

This Daming Palace, still majestic, seems to be no different after the storm.

Then, when the Meridian Gate opened wide, all the officials came in, but they saw the Daming Palace in order.

Emperor Hongzhi was very worried in Daming Palace these days. He was cut off from the capital with such heavy downpour. But thinking of such a rare rainstorm, it is bound to become a disaster, and he is in a hurry.

On the contrary, the Empress Dowager Zhou was very contented.

A few days ago, in order to celebrate the move into the new palace, a team of Xishan Theater troupes sang for the Empress Dowager in the harem, but now they encountered heavy rain and simply kept them and let them sing for the day.

Fang and Queen Zhou were fascinated by this Beijing opera.

What's the "Mengmei Case", "Golden Branch", "Shiro's Mother", "Farewell My Concubine", "Dingjun Mountain", really happy.

The most interesting thing is that each of these plays is full of storytelling. These actors are all carefully selected by Fang Jifan to make them settle in the capital. Most of them are women. After the practice of the previous days, there are times Gradually appeared on the stage.

Every time Queen Zhang saw Farewell My Concubine, the tears in her eyes could not stop.

Emperor Hongzhi desperately handed her a handkerchief.

Especially that Tsing Yi chanted: "Big ... King ... Ah ... Ah ... Ah ..."

The mournful voice, the reverberating sound, the delicate Tsing Yi stretched towards Chu Overlord.

Chu Bawang's hero was born, and his sons and daughters loved each other. Hearing that the Han soldiers were coming, he saw Yu Ji pulling his sword and slaying himself. When Chu Bawang yelled, Queen Zhang hugged the emperor Hongzhi and wept bitterly.

Emperor Hongzhi was embarrassed, but he liked dramas, but he never went into the drama. It can be seen that Queen Zhang's appearance of such a broken liver and intestines, as well as Zhou's, tears, and tears, when the drama broke up, Emperor Hongzhi said: Farewell My Concubine, no more singing. "

"Who said you can't sing?" Zhou Shi shuddered: "What a great show."

"This this……"

"Yeah, I don't understand. I'm confused." Zhou's fiercely placed the tea cup on the coffee table: "Come, invite them again, sing this" Farewell My Concubine ", and mourn the family's mind. And the shadow of Yu Ji. "

Queen Zhang was also painful and happy. While wiping her tears, she nodded and said: "The grandmother said that Tsing Yi's singing skills are excellent, especially the sentence:" Han Bing, he ... he ... he killed Came in. "This sentence, the concubine listened, and his heart was broken."

Zhou wiped tears and smiled: "Yes, I really love her, let them rest for a while, and then another paragraph."

The emperor Hongzhi was brutal.

He couldn't understand why the play was to be heard one by one.

Is this interesting?

But now the heavy rain seems to ... can only be here to accompany.

He has listened to dozens of scenes, and the Chu Bawang finally groaned, always echoing in his ears. Occasionally, he would complain two words: "In fact, this overlord farewell is fake, mostly ..."

He hasn't spoken yet.

He suffered Zhou's eyes.

The Zhou family hated the emperor Hongzhi most seriously: "Your Majesty is not at the turn of the Chu Han, nor in the account of Chu Bawang ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Where do you know if it is true or false?"

Even Xiao Jing and other eunuchs gave the emperor Hongzhi an apprehensive look. They followed the Zhou, Empress Zhang, and His Majesty to listen to the drama here. Many people were fascinated, and now His Majesty is here. Splashing cold water, today said that the White Snake Biography is a far-fetched association, why Xu Xian is so stupid. He also said that Chu Bawang is a hero, slaughtering everywhere, and a thief of the people.

Such a person is very annoying.

The rain stopped.

Emperor Hongzhi relieved his breath and drove to the Temple of Heaven. There was still a babbling voice in his mind, which did not dissipate. He felt a little blame in his heart. Fang Jifan tossed out these dramas.

However, there are serious things right now.

He was anxious to know the situation outside and waited for Liu Jian and others to give a big gift. Emperor Hongzhi smiled and looked around: "These days, it was really heavy rain. I am here, but I am clean, but there is nothing to lose in the Daming Palace. What's the matter? Liu Qing's family ... you. "

Liu Jian smiled bitterly and went to the temple, bowing down: "Your Majesty, this heavy rain has caused heavy losses. Thousands of houses have been collapsed and damaged in the inner city and outer city. It ’s shallow, even to the knees. The loss of civilians and civilians is even more immeasurable. The old minister is ordering Suncheon Mansion to try his best to repair and relieve the people ’s difficulties. "

Emperor Hongzhi sighed when he heard it, and then he sighed anxiously: "Most of the houses are not strong enough to withstand the heavy rain. This is justifiable, Zhu Qing is innocent, and it is absolutely necessary to give relief. After the natural disasters, it was born again. "

"It's just ... just ... just ..." Liu Jian started to hesitate.

"Huh?" Emperor Hongzhi said: "What else?"

"Your Majesty, there are some situations in the Forbidden City, but it is just this matter. The old minister does not know much about the inside story, so please let Gongong Zhang report it."