Universal Simulation: I have countless talents
Chapter 392 Wang Pan fell down and the servants were full.
When the guards thought that they would have a good life after the master died, they could not help but speed up their movements, and the hammers left afterimages.
The hammer collided with the coffin nails, and sparks flew.
When the coffin nails were completely sunk into the coffin board, the guards stopped tacitly and looked at the housekeeper.
A group of maids who were crying and gasping for breath also stopped crying and looked at the housekeeper and his son eagerly.
The master was nailed to death in the coffin. With the master's weak strength, he certainly couldn't think of lifting the coffin board and crawling out.
Naturally, the next step is to distribute the benefits.
"My father and I will take 40%, the guards will take 40%, and the remaining 20% will be taken by the maids.
If you have no objection to my distribution plan, I will sell all the properties within three days."
The housekeeper looked at the expectant eyes of the crowd and the excitement and excitement that could hardly be suppressed, and slowly spoke.
"We have no objection."
The guards looked at each other and agreed to the housekeeper's distribution plan.
"Why do we only take 20%?"
The maids were not happy and questioned the housekeeper.
We are not good people, why are we treated differently?
Isn't it just to make money to risk being cut into pieces after the incident?
Now that it's time to reap the rewards, why do we get the least?
The maids were dissatisfied.
"I am the housekeeper, and all the properties of the master during his lifetime were handed over to me.
I also need to come forward to sell the properties.
Besides, I am the initiator of this matter.
I take 40%, isn't it too much?"
The housekeeper looked very calm. After hearing the maids' doubts, he said calmly.
"It's not too much, but why do the guards get more than us?"
After a group of maids murmured for a while, they felt that the housekeeper made sense. It was not too much for the housekeeper to take 40%, but what about the guards?
"Why?
Because their fists are hard enough, their hearts are cruel enough, and their knives are fast enough!
Is this reason enough?"
The housekeeper sneered and gave an answer.
If possible, the housekeeper also wants to run away with the money himself. Who is willing to share the money with others?
The guards on the side folded their arms and watched coldly.
A group of maids looked at the tall and strong guards and felt a little scared.
They all kept silent.
"Everyone participated in this matter.
According to the laws of the ancient country of Kongming, you should know what will be waiting for us once something happens.
I hope you will keep this matter in your heart. After leaving this door, you can't tell even your closest relatives.
After you get the money, it's best to leave the imperial city as quickly as possible.
Anyway, as long as you have money, you can live anywhere?"
The housekeeper looked very solemn and reminded again.
"We understand."
The others are not fools, so they naturally know the severity of the matter.
After leaving the door, they will never tell anyone.
It is a taboo to use the body of a slave to seize the master's assets!
Even if the officials of the ancient country of Kongming don't cause trouble for them, the other gentry will never let them go.
Once the incident happens, what awaits them will be a relentless hunt by the entire class!
No master can tolerate such a thing!
They will think, once this matter starts, will it fall on them!
So, this head can't start!
Whoever shows up will die!
The best way is to make a fortune quietly, get the silver, and live in a place where no one knows you.
"That's good, I'm afraid that some people are not satisfied with my distribution plan, and they will lose their minds and leak the news."
The housekeeper nodded.
Then he looked at a group of guards and said, "The matter of the master's burial is left to you. I need to sell the master's property as quickly as possible and at a suitable price."
"In terms of wisdom, we are not as good as you.
In terms of serving people, we are not as good as maids.
But what we lack the least is strength.
Don't worry, the master's burial is left to us."
Among the guards, a leader stood up and said, with something behind his words.
"You just stay and help."
The housekeeper was old and shrewd. He heard the guard's meaning, turned his head and said to his silly son.
Seeing this, the guard nodded and said no more.
The housekeeper directly left his son to tell the guards, don't worry, I won't run away with the money, you see I left my son with you.
After the housekeeper explained some things, he strode away.
"Brother, where do we bury the master?"
A guard asked.
"Before we get the money and leave the imperial city, the news of the master's death must not be spread.
But the master has treated us well over the years, and we are not ungrateful."
The head of the guard frowned, feeling a little difficult, and fell into deep thought.
Since the master's death must not be known to outsiders.
Then first of all, the master must not be buried outside the city.
After all, the coffin is too big a target. Carrying the coffin through the city, anyone who is interested only needs to think a little and think about the master's age, and they will know that the master is dead.
In this way, their plan will fail.
This is not what they want to see.
When the head of the guard was thinking, the other guards and maids looked at the head of the guard with strange eyes.
Listen, is what you say human?
What does it mean that you have not been thin in you over the years, and you are not forgotten?
That's how you reward?
"Bang Bang!"
"You must not die!"
In the coffin, a slightly dull sound came from the coffin, and the cursing sound was faintly heard.
"This person is so bad that the pus is so bad."
Everyone is not a good person, but at this moment, the rest of the nursing homes and maids looked at each other and reached a consensus.
Everyone ignored the movement from the coffin, as if not hear.
A group of people were blinded by money, not to mention the only master in the coffin, even if it was a dad, do n’t want to crawl out today!
"With, this house is the home of the master's life. Presumably, the master must care about the house.
In this way, a few of you followed me and went to the yard to dig a pit.
He buried the master in the yard. "
The head of the nursing home brightened and had an idea.
Anyway, this house is not living by itself.
The rest of the nursing homes also had no opinion. They went to the tool room and picked up the hoe, and the iron cricket hummed and dug up the pit.
People with a lot of strength, for half a day, dug out a tomb of three meters deep.
Buried the coffin into the pit and returned to the dug out soil.
After a layer of dirt, it will be strong.
Make sure that it will not be differentiated, as for the extra dirt buried into the flower garden.
In the ebony coffin, the fingers of the Wangpan fingers are blurred, and the coffin board is all scratching the scratch with blood.
"Huhu!"
Wang Pan was tired, and his elderly body was not enough to support the vigorous exercise of Wang Pan's long period of time.
In the narrow space, you don't see the five fingers, you can only hear the rough breath like a fan in the dark.
In the coffin in the staple, Wang Pan felt dizzy and buzzing in his ears.
The oxygen has been exhausted, and Wang Pan desperately encouraged the lungs.
As if someone was holding Wang Pan's neck, without much effort, Wang Pan flushed his face and his eyes were raised.
"I'm going to die like this?"
Wang Pan was unwilling, the scenery was full of life, and he was dying, but he ended up so miserable.
"I can also be born, right?"
Wang Pan's pupils gradually dispersed, and in their minds, the appearance of a famous woman flashed.
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
The number is large, and it cannot be calculated accurately for a while.
Wang Pan has lived in the Haitian Yise Building for nearly forty years. As a large number of one -color building king. Quality inspector. Technical training. The first thing that all women entered the building were Wang Pan personally entered the battlefield. , Farewell to teach.
"What I look like now, must I be very embarrassed?"
At this time, if there is a mirror, you may be able to see your current wolf.
"Yes, there is no mirror in this world."
Wang Pan was blurred, and he murmured unconsciously.
Yes, there is no mirror in this world, even if it is a bronze mirror.
At this time, Wang Pan has no extra energy to think about why there is no mirror in this world, but he knows the mirror.
Anyway, it is no longer important, and I will die immediately.
Wang Pan stopped his breath, his heart stopped beating, and his consciousness sank.
Before swallowing, Wang Pan had been thinking about the mirror, and the mirror had become a kind of obsession to Wang Pan.
Three days later, the housekeeper returned.
All the industries are selling, and the money obtained is allocated according to the previous plan.
After getting silver money, everyone turned into birds and beasts, scattered.
Dragoning his mouth and leaving the emperor's city, walking away from high flying.
Everyone's money is enough to allow them to buy a large house in a remote place, dozens of hundreds of acres of good fields, and live in a worry -free life.
After all, the land in the imperial city is gold, and the land outside the imperial city is equally expensive.
The same silver money may be able to buy thousands of acres of good fields in remote places. In the Huangcheng, it may only buy tens of hundreds of acres.
The same is true for houses.
Dozens of people left the Imperial City, renamed their surnames, and lived a life of people.
As for the housekeeper, the Dragoning family brought his mouth to a small county in the border place. He originally wanted to hold this silver money to buy a house, marry a few rooms, and buy Liangtian and shops.
The remaining money is left to prepare from time to time.
It seems that the housekeeper only received 40 % of the money, but only 40 % were really taken?
The sales of all industries are responsible for the housekeeper. How much money it sells is not the best thing to say.
Can the nursing and maids be downturn and the buyer is courageous?
Therefore, most of the silver money fell into the housekeeper's pocket.
Occasionally, the housekeeper learned that the county's position was vacant, which made the housekeeper move.
How can there be business as an official to do business!
After trying his best, the housekeeper finally set up a line. With the help of the other person's connections, the housekeeper finally got his wish.
Become the county magistrate of this small county.
Don't look down on the county magistrate. It is the so -called, breaking the gates of the county magistrate, destroying the door.
Although the official position is small, in this small county, the county magistrate is the Emperor Emperor!
The housekeeper will not be an official, but the housekeeper will make money!
Even if it is a soil, the housekeeper must get out of oil.
The people in the small county town were miserable, and the county's nickname was given to the county magistrate, called peeling ghosts, which means that even if you die, you will be peeled off a layer of skin!
In just a few years, the housekeeper successfully searched the whole county.
The money earned was divided 20% with the local aristocratic families.
The housekeeper got 20%, and the remaining 80% was divided among several local big families.
It was a good year, but in this small county, there was famine, and even people starved to death.
The people looked pale and thin.
Many people moved away from this small county with their families to escape the famine.
The housekeeper and the local aristocratic families were all well fed and made a lot of money.
Some people did not give up and went directly to the government office to file a complaint.
But all of them fell on deaf ears, and there was no ripple at all.
Instead, the people who filed the complaint disappeared not long after.
After a few years, this small county became more and more dilapidated, not even as good as a town in other places. When dogs came in, they had to run away with their tails between their legs when they saw a group of people with green eyes.
People were almost starving to death, so how could there be more to feed the dogs.
It was better to feed the dogs to people.
But even so, the housekeeper was not held accountable, and his annual evaluation was always A-grade.
After a few years, the housekeeper was promoted.
He married more than a dozen beautiful concubines, whose origins were complicated.
Some were prostitutes, some were sent to the house by merchants to curry favor with the housekeeper.
Some were robbed by the housekeeper.
At this time, the housekeeper was already in his seventies, and the concubines were very competitive. In a few years, they gave birth to more than a dozen children.
As for how many of these dozen children were the housekeeper's, only God knows.
In the imperial city of the ancient country of Kongming, in a mansion located in the core position.
The mansion that originally belonged to Wang Pan had long become someone else's property.
Today, the owner who lives in this mansion is called Chen Jia.
Chen Jia is a wealthy businessman with business in several surrounding countries.
When the housekeeper came to the house in the name of Wang Pan, Chen Jia heard that Wang Pan was interested in selling the house, so he bought it directly.
Wang Pan's house was very popular. Wang Pan had spent a lot of effort and spent a lot of money to buy it because he was a great writer.
After buying the house, Chen Jia moved in soon.
As a wealthy businessman, Chen Jia was not short of money.
Therefore, after buying the house, Chen Jia started to renovate it as soon as possible, using the best materials.
He regarded this house as his home in the imperial city.
In the dark underground, an ebony coffin was buried in the soil.
There was no body in the ebony coffin.
There was only an ancient bronze mirror.
The mirror surface of the bronze mirror was not polished and looked a bit rough.
Not to mention reflecting people, even a shadow could not be reflected.
In addition, there were dense cracks on the mirror.
Perhaps the only lucky thing was that these cracks coincidentally avoided each other and were not connected.
This allowed the bronze mirror to maintain its intact shape.
But it is also worrying, after all, the condition of this bronze mirror is too bad.
It seems that if it is moved a little, the whole bronze mirror will break into countless pieces.
Such a bronze mirror is not even qualified as a decoration. The only use may be to melt it and recast it?
After all, copper itself is still valuable. The most basic currency of the ancient country of Kongming is made of copper.
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