Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

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Fang Jinglong rubbed his belly, smiled openly and said, "It's just a guess, I'm very happy to be my father, very happy."

But at this point, Fang Jinglong was heartbroken again: "The only fly in the ointment is our family's land. Hey, this is all ancestral property. I'm sorry for our ancestors! Our Fang family has gone through several generations. We can only buy other people's land. If there is anyone who sells the land, it’s because the descendants are unworthy! Of course, son, don’t be angry, it’s because the father is unworthy, you...you...or..."

Fang Jinglong thought hard, and just remembered a word: "It's still very good."

This is already Fang Jinglong's old problem. Now as soon as he returns home, he looks at the bare hall and the emptiness of the house. When he occasionally sneaks into the accounting room, he finds that he doesn't have to check the accounts anymore. After all, Zhuangzi sells everything. It's all gone, where do I need to check how much rent I have collected?

Subconsciously, a layer of mist rose from the cloudy eyes, worry, I don't know how to explain to my ancestors in the future.

Fang Jifan couldn't bear it very much, and was about to speak a few words of persuasion.

But the door came again and hurriedly said: "Young master, Wang Jinyuan from Dongshi said he came to pay his respects, and he also brought dozens of carts with him."

As soon as Fang Jinglong heard about the merchant Wang Jinyuan, Fang Jinglong gritted his teeth with hatred, and said angrily: "What is he, dare to come?"

Fang Jifan jumped up all of a sudden, excitedly said: "Please hurry up."

After a while, the potbellied Wang Jinyuan came in panting, saw Fang Jifan, and quickly squeezed out a smile: "Mr. Fang, the silver is all ready, but...there is not so much silver in cash, but...all have been converted. All the things moved out of the Fang family will be returned at their original price. In addition, there are three hundred thousand taels of silver, seven thousand taels of gold, and land... This land is all in the suburbs of the capital. There are two Zhuangzi, both of which are good fields, with nine thousand acres. In addition, the villain also collected more than 3.9 million taels of Daming banknotes. The current price of treasure banknotes to cash is Ten to one, converted to 390,000 taels, there are six shops in the capital, just in Dongshi, which is a prosperous area, covering an area of ​​20 mu, not small, this... this villain is too small The price is 190,000 taels. Add up the 7,788, and the valuation is at least 1.3 million taels. Mr. Fang, this is the list. You should go through it first. No one dares to deceive the young master, even borrowing ten guts... Also, the villain has also sent the household items, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, land deeds, etc. that the Zunfu sold to the villain in the past..."

Fang Jifan squinted his eyes, his mind was active, he listened, and at the same time he mentally calculated quickly. The shop in Dongshi is a large shop, covering an area of ​​20 acres, and it is really valuable. There is also the Daming Treasure Banknote... Ten exchanged for one, it seems that there is no problem, as for the other land properties, I am afraid that people should go to see it on the spot, let the housekeeper Yang go.

Although this Wang Jinyuan is greedy, he is not worried about him daring to play tricks when he does business with Nanhe Bofu.

But Fang Jifan is still a little melancholy. It's a pity that such a large amount of money cannot be traded in cash. In exchange for so much land and antiques, there is nothing to use. When the time comes, this prodigal son will find a new project, and maybe he will sell it again. Once again, is it annoying to hear the howling ghosts and howling wolves all over the house?

"What?" Fang Jinglong yelled at the side, he got up suddenly, grabbed the list, his eyes were straight.

1.3 million taels of silver.

Fang Jinglong only felt terrified, subconsciously, he looked at Fang Jifan, stared wide-eyed and said: "Son, you won't do something like beheading?"

"No...no." Fang Jifan was taken aback by Fang Jinglong, and quickly said: "This is the silver for selling ebony, I... I don't know why they are crazy, they insist on buying my ebony, and they also want to take a hundred dollars." Three hundred thousand taels of silver to buy..."

1.3 million taels...

what is this concept?

The savings of several generations of Nanhebo's mansion were emptied by Fang Jifan, a prodigal son, and all was sold for only 120,000 to 30,000 taels of silver, but in a blink of an eye, it directly increased by ten times.

Fang Jinglong felt his heart beating violently, and even felt a little pain in his heart, so he hurriedly covered his heart, just now he said Wang Jinyuan, you dare to come, turned his head, looked at Wang Jinyuan with a big smile, and took a deep breath: "Boss Wang, come here!" , come, please sit down, sit down and talk."

The Fang family got rich.

The news spread like wildfire.

No, it's more than just getting rich, and I don't know what kind of luck, that prodigal son actually won the first place in the review and was awarded a gold belt.

The capital shook.

It is said that their family's silver was picked in boxes by people. Even the Daming banknotes were packed into a box. The land deeds and house deeds were so thick that they couldn't be grasped by hand. The bottles and jars brought in Pots and calligraphy and paintings were loaded into ten carts, and ordinary antiquities were thrown out of the door, thinking that the family occupied the land.

Someone else said that the prodigal son of the Fang family, wearing a golden belt, dangled around the house with his butt bare, and he was so loud that he almost grew a tail and flew into the sky.

Now the streets are full of people talking about Feng Shui.

As a result, those feng shui masters holding pan cloths and carrying compasses on the street suddenly became popular, and their value skyrocketed.

How to explain such a supernatural phenomenon, many people pondered over it, and after pondering, if a bastard like the Fang family can be given a golden belt, it's nothing, but they can still make a fortune? The only scientific explanation is...the Fang family's ancestral grave was well buried, and there was smoke.

It can be seen from this that the location of the ancestral tomb is so important. One is fate, two is luck and three is geomantic omen. The ancients never deceived me.

those quacks

Scholars and Fengshui masters, tears filled their eyes, wishing to worship at Fang Jifan's feet, call him Patriarch, draw his image, frame it at home, and worship him day and night.

Spring is here, and it's the season of giving money again... Uh... It's spring, and it's time for Feng Shui masters to make a fortune.

Fang Jifan now wears gold and silver, and is wearing the best silk long gown. It is said that this silk is the silkworm cocoons picked by the young women in Songjiang, and then woven by the best weavers.

The stitches and threads inside are so ingenious, such clothes cost at least 20 taels of silver in the market, which can be regarded as the annual expenditure of seven or eight well-to-do families, but does Fang Jifan care about money?

The house was restored to its original state in an instant. The long benches and willow tables were gone, replaced by official hat chairs and sandalwood tables made of ebony, painted with black paint, and then hollowed out and carved. Words, style!

Fang Jifan is sitting on this official hat chair at the moment, holding a teacup in his hand, the tea is the Nine Dragon Nest Bubble Tea, which is extremely valuable, it is said to be equivalent to gold. After taking a sip of tea, I feel comfortable all over!

At this time, seeing Fang Jifan put down the teacup, he sighed melancholy.

This is already the third day, but I don't know if the three disciples will come, maybe they will take the money and run away?

Fang Jifan really cared about those three guys in his heart, so he didn't go out today, and waited here with peace of mind.

When it was close to noon, Menzi finally came to report: "Grandpa, there are three scholars visiting, and they even posted a name card, but the young ones couldn't read it."

"Bring it here." Fang Jifan took the name card, and saw that it said: 'Students Ouyang Zhi, Liu Wenshan, and Jiang Chen paid a visit to Enfu. "

It really came!

Fang Jifan smiled heartily: "Call in."

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