"You remember, when you see the young master, you will make sense to me, don't bump into the young master casually, the young master doesn't like to be bumped into by others. ”

"Got it, butler, we'll remember," said a man who seemed to be the leader of the hungry.

"Okay, you just stand at the door and wait for me to tell the young master" The housekeeper blocked all the people at the door, the gate was built in a very grand manner, and the iron nails of the gate seemed to be shining in the sun. The plaque at the top of the door that reads "Ze is the world" looks very blinking. Especially the following line, the Apocalypse Zhu was inscribed by the school in the sixth year of the Apocalypse. The stone lion at the door is also unusually tall and mighty. All these highlight the unusual identity of the owner of this mansion.

In fact, this mansion is not too conspicuous in Anqing, probably because his owner is not a person who likes to be too high-profile. It belonged to a man named Wang Feng, who liked to be called Wang Shao, but the locals called him a good man. Indeed, in the eyes of Anqing people, Wang Feng is indeed a great good person, it is precisely because of him that many people will not die of hunger, he not only gave the hungry people the food to survive but also gave the hungry people the means to survive, in order to take care of more people, he also sent some people to gather the victims to come to the palace to help them.

"Young master, I'm back. The housekeeper respectfully replied to Wang Feng.

"Young Master Anfu", a group of people behind the uproaring housekeeper knelt down and bowed.

"Hurry up, you have tormented me like this, Wang Fu quickly help them all up. ”

"Since the young master told you to get up, don't kneel. The words vaguely reveal the rights of his steward.

Wang Feng turned around and said, "Wang Fu, you settle them down well, and remember to treat them well." ”

"Knowing the young master, then it's okay, I'll go down first. Treating Wang Feng, Wang Fu immediately changed his respectful tone. "Come with me, all of you. Keep up and don't fall behind. He said that he did not look back at all to see if anyone was left behind, and only walked forward alone.

Wang Feng stared at the backs of these people and couldn't help but sigh. Perhaps if they didn't have themselves, these people would have no choice but to wait for them with death in troubled times.

Three years ago, no one knew who was called Wang Feng, because he did not belong to this era, Wang Feng sometimes felt that he was unlucky or lucky, he was a modern citizen who has been engaged in the cottage business, Wang Feng still remembers that day, that day he just entered a bag of watches and more than a dozen mobile phones ready to shoot, who knows that there are unforeseen circumstances, a big truck, galloping, bang, Wang Feng feels that he has been gone for a long time. When he woke up, he was already lying quietly in a strange place. Later, I learned that he actually crossed over, came to a small city called Anqing in the fifth year of the Apocalypse at the end of the Ming Dynasty, Wang Feng, who knows more about history and geography in modern times, knew that Anqing was once the capital of Anhui Province, and it was very prosperous. However, Anhui Province was also established in the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty, and now it is the end of the Ming Dynasty, and it is not an exaggeration to say that Anqing is a small city.

Wang Feng, who woke up, only hesitated for a few minutes, and then made up his ambition in this era, "I want to be a warlord", but being a warlord is not so easy, not to mention that in this era of heroes, it is even more difficult. The first thing needed to support a warlord is the army, grain, grass, silver and population, and Wang Feng does not have any of these four points. Often, sometimes people's potential cannot be ignored, and Wang Feng only took three years to become a large landowner in Anqing Mansion, a large landowner covering an area of 8,000 mu and having 1,000 tenants. As for how much money he has, no one can say, and perhaps he himself can't say either.

It has always been rumored in Anqing Mansion that the reason why Wang Feng has so much money is because Wang Feng found a batch of Tartar buried jewels outside the customs and secretly transported them back. And those people made the route and details of the transportation clear, as if he was a member of the original transportation pair, of course, these legends will definitely reach Wang Feng's ears. Wang Feng laughed at those legends, because no one could repeat his own way of making money. After all, not everyone has a mobile phone and a watch in this era.

Wang Feng still remembers that when he came to this era, he was penniless and got the first pot of gold by relying on these knockoffs he brought from another world. It is with this first pot of gold that I have today.

"Come on, ask Zhang Nan to wait for me in the study. Wang Feng waved at a slave behind him.

The little slave hurried to deliver his master's command.

Wang Feng's study is very quaint, there is a trace of book fragrance everywhere, books are full of bookshelves, the history books of various dynasties and generations are Wang Feng's favorite research, when he is alone, Wang Feng likes to stay quietly in the study and read books for a while.

With a clear sound of the study door, a man with a small head and short stature, who was not very well-dressed, pushed the door in. first began to respectfully salute Wang Feng, and then straightened up and stood aside.

Wang Feng is a person who cares about details very much, although Zhang Nan's appearance is not very outstanding, but in terms of details, no one in the whole house has done it more than him, so this is also a reason why Wang Feng is very fond of him, for such a person, Wang Feng is relieved to hand over some things to him.

"Zhang Nan, this time I am going to give it to the top, Lord Hong, Lord Yang, and the Sui Yin of the Fang Governor's Mansion are ready?"

"Young master, don't worry, this matter has always been in my heart, how dare I slack off, the total amount of silver I was going to give to the three adults has already been allocated from the treasury, Lord Fang's has already been delivered, as for Lord Hong and Lord Fang's, they are already on the way. ”

"That's good, Zhang Nan, you remember that you can lack anywhere, and the filial piety money of these three must not be missing"

"Young master, this matter is a small note. Although Zhang Nan answered like this, he couldn't understand it in his heart, everyone today knows that the most powerful person in the court today is Wei Zhongxian Wei Gonggong, who is an official in the court who is not obedient and filial piety to Wei Gonggong, as long as you want to be an official, you must take care of Wei Gonggong, but this young master is different from others, give money to these officials who have no power, do rich people think differently from us. "Hey, don't think about it, it's not my money anyway, I just need to do my own thing well. Zhang Nan thought to himself.

"Alright, there's nothing to do, you go down first. Wang Feng waved his hand.

Zhang Nan knew that this was the master who told him to leave, so he retreated with interest and closed the door.

After waiting for a few minutes, it was confirmed that the person had walked away, Wang Feng walked to the front of the Yuan History bookshelf alone, and with a gentle push, the bookshelf began to slowly retreat.