With the arrival of the Central Plains chaebol, there were many mainland businessmen and migrant workers in Dunhuang at this time, as well as many students who came to Dunhuang to collect style. They feel that Dunhuang has a beautiful appearance and cheap houses, and some rich people can't help but buy some real estate here, even if it is vacant.

Due to the large number of people buying houses, the price of houses is getting higher and higher.

Gradually, the speculation group appeared. It stands to reason that high housing prices are a good thing for Chen Mu, but Chen Mu is thinking about the population problem at this time. After all, Dunhuang is not a super giant city like Luoyang and Chang'an, and some people buy houses in that kind of place, no matter how expensive they are, and even the more expensive they are, the more energetic they are. If the price is reduced, no one will buy it.

But Dunhuang can't.

If Dunhuang is fried like that, it may become a ghost town. In order to prevent the property speculation group from growing, Chen Mu decided to register the vacant property, and once it was found that it had been uninhabited for more than a year, it would be confiscated. However, it does not deprive the buyer of the property rights, but only temporarily takes over by the military and leases it out at a low price. If the buyer does come back to live or sell to a local resident, the tenant will be asked to leave.

To prevent businessmen from cheating, Chen Mu charged second-hand housing transaction tax on the third or more houses in the hands of residents.

In this way, the arrogance of the speculation group was quickly eliminated, thus ensuring the acceptance capacity of Dunhuang City.

At this time, more and more people came and went in the city, and the east and west cities were simply impassable, in order to relieve the pressure of the two cities, the Dongcheng market had been opened before the Dongcheng city wall was completed. Merchants rushed over there in droves, grabbing houses, land, and relationships.

Chen Mu made another big profit.

Now Chen Mu is very rich, and his biggest distress now is the lack of capable people around him.

Several people who had been excavated by him were busy all day, and he was distressed when he looked at it, so he decided to enroll students in Dunhuang College in advance.

But at this time, Yu Linglong, the vice principal in charge of liberal arts, still had a big belly, so Chen Mu had to let Gu Changsong focus on liberal arts, and he personally grasped martial arts.

Many things cannot be accomplished overnight, and even if they are recruited, they must first spread the news, or at least spread the news to the Gulan, Aziman, Sogdia, and Jiuquan generations, where talents will have to delay a lot of time on the road if they want to come to Dunhuang.

Chen Mu designed some exam questions, then asked for the opinions of the cripple and Cao Sheng, and finally handed over the task of writing the questions to Cao Sheng, but he took Zhong Lixiang and ran out on the street.

Chen Mu wore a silver crown on his head, a silver-white robe, and a white fox cloak on his shoulders, and as soon as he walked out on the street, he attracted countless eyes. And beside him, there was a slender female swordsman. This swordsman was dressed in black, with a big red line cloak on a black background, and was in good spirits. On the left side of the waist, he wears two black sheath narrow knives, one long and one short. The swordsman is white-skinned, like a jade man. Heroic and sassy.

A pair of handsome men and women, envious of others.

There are many pedestrians who stop to feast their eyes.

As they walked through the bustling streets and turned to the wealthy areas, they suddenly lost a lot of attention.

Because most of the people walking here are accustomed to seeing silk and satin fur.

It's just that this pair of beauties has a good temperament, which can't help but make people look sideways.

With a little less attention, Chen Mucai asked in a low voice, "Xiang'er, how old are you?" ”

"Why do you suddenly ask this?" Zhong Lixiang's face was as usual.

"I want to celebrate your birthday, so ask." Chen Mu stood still and said with a smile.

"Really?" Zhong Lixiang had a pair of big eyes and looked at it obliquely.

"Really." Chen Mu put his hands behind his back, and the smile on his face deepened.

Zhong Lixiang paced, suddenly accelerated, and turned behind Chen Mu: "Hmph, it's a lie again!" ”

Chen Mu smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "Forget it, I'll tell you a story." This time it's not a lie. ”

Chen Mu told Zhong Lixiang what he heard from Xiang Dangyang, and the girl was stunned.

Suddenly became angry: "Old thing, make it up!" He's not a thing, giving birth to many men! ”

Chen Mu waved his hand: "People didn't say that Sister You was your mother. Even if your mother is from the You family, it is also the second sister of You. Hey, Zhongli, don't sell it to me. Honestly answer me, how old are you? ”

"I ......"

"Why are you still hesitating?"

"Actually......, I don't know."

"Huh?" Chen Mu was surprised.

"But ......" Zhong Lixiang looked a little anxious, recalling something and said, "But I should not be more than sixteen years old." Because I grew up with that, that's my age. ”

"I think so." Chen Mu nodded: "If you are really the same age as me, you shouldn't have grown tall last year." I don't know of a girl who is eighteen years old and can grow that much in a year. ”

"Not necessarily." Zhong Lixiang shook his head suddenly, a little sneering: "Maybe we are really half-brothers and sisters." ”

Chen Mula's face sank: "No jokes." ”

"Why, aren't you happy if we're really brother and sister?" Zhong Lixiang smiled defiantly.

"Hmm..."Chen Mu's eyes rolled: "I'm very happy." ”

The girl stopped laughing.

The two of them joked all the way to the depths of the rich area.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of horses' hooves, and a young man in Tsing Yi rode out of his yard, holding a tiger-headed bright silver spear in his hand, rotating left and right, whirring and hanging phoenixes.

The boy was tall and powerful, wielding a spear like lightning, and galloping through the wide alley, shouting as if he were killing the enemy.

Suddenly turning the horse's head, he rushed towards a poplar tree with the thickness of a bowl, and snatched it with his hand, only to hear a click, and plunged the head of the spear into the trunk. The spear head pierced from behind the trunk of the tree, a foot long.

"That's a lot of strength!"

Chen Mu couldn't help but praise.

But at this moment, the young man couldn't pull out his gun, and when he heard Chen Mu shouting, he said angrily: "Why are you cheering? What's the matter, you're better than me? ”

Zhong Lixiang glared, Chen Mu stretched out his hand to stop him, signaled Zhong Lixiang not to speak, turned his head, and said to the tall boy: "I heard that the accent is from Luoyang, why did you come to Dunhuang?" ”

"Why am I telling you?" The young man jumped off the horse, walked towards Chen Mu, and took a closer look: "Could it be that you are also a person who practices martial arts, what, do you want to compare?" ”

Chen Muyi frowned: "It's brave and ruthless, it's not the husband's doing." ”

The tall young man rolled up his arms and sleeves, revealing his toned muscles, and raised his fists: "If it weren't for your thinness, I would have rewarded you with a punch." Dare to cheer for the master, and don't inquire about the master's name! ”

Chen Mu smiled: "Then what is your name and surname?" ”

"Have you heard of the Luoyang Gongsun family? Have you ever heard of Gongsun Ang, the champion of the previous branch of martial arts? ”

The boy walked back to the tree and reached for the tiger head gun. exert force, only to hear the crunch of the trunk. Chen Mu estimated that the combat power of the teenager was around six or seven grades. At his age, it is very rare for him to cultivate like this.

After the young man finished speaking, he didn't listen to Chen Mu's answer, but just riveted enough strength to pull out the gun.

Holding the barrel of the gun in both hands, he kicked the trunk with one foot.

Later, the feet are off the ground, and the whole person is parallel to the ground.

The young man's face was red, his neck was thick, and his muscles were bulging.

At this time, Chen Mu walked over, grabbed the barrel of the gun, and shook his hand.

"Bang!"

The boy flew out with a gun in his hand.

But the boy fell miserably, and the spear was thrown far away, and he rolled on the ground.

Chen Mu said embarrassedly: "I just wanted to help you, but I didn't expect you to suffer a little." ”

"You! You did it on purpose! The boy jumped up and yelled.

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