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"That's not good, but at least a month."

A month......

Ning Xiu really wanted to find a piece of tofu and crash to death.

"Brother Sun is so profligate, does Brother Sun's family know?"

"Brother Ning Xian, you don't know, my dad doesn't care much about me at all. He was all about my eldest brother, counting on him to be promoted to the rank of jinshi and glorify the lintel. For a family like ours that is a poetry and book heirloom, I can't afford to support the mud like this, and I won't be favored. ”

Although the dead fat man said it lightly, Ning Xiu's heart was sour for no reason.

In this way, the dead fat man is quite pitiful.

However, the poor man must have something to hate, and the most hateful thing about the dead fat man is that he is too good to eat. If you don't give money after eating, this is definitely a bad friend.

For the sake of being a partner of the Ning family, Ning Xiu didn't care about it for the time being.

"Ahem, Brother Sun, do you say that there is a market for this cement in the countryside?"

The cement has just been launched and shined in the renovation of the palace, which makes Ning Xiu very optimistic about its future prospects.

Every inch of land in the city is expensive, and there are very few places where you can build a large mansion. But the countryside is different, landlords and gentry who don't want to expand their mansions if they have a little money?

Three-in, four-in, four-in, five-in......

Anyway, this is the late Ming Dynasty, and merchants can wear silk and go to the street with a big grin, what about the land and wealth majoring in a five-entry house?

You must know that during the Ming Taizu period, merchants who dared to wear silk on the street were to be beheaded. Now, if you don't wear a silk gown, you'll be laughed at to death.

"Country? It's hard to say. ”

Although the dead fat man does not learn and has no skills, he has a good eye for business.

Therefore, Ning Xiu thought of being the first to ask him, who knew that the first sentence of the dead fat man poured cold water on Ning Xiu.

"What do you mean by hard to say?"

"The issue is complex and cannot be generalized. Like the villages around Jingzhou and Wuchang, there are many rich people and many demands for building houses. But if you can eat a hot meal in the countryside in the poor mountains and remote areas, how can you have the money to build a house? In the mountains, Ning Xiandi's cement may not be able to be sold. ”

The dead fat man put another kidney bean in his mouth and chewed it heavily.

Well, crunchy.

"Just the villages around Jingzhou and Wuchang, the market is not small. If it can be fully covered, I estimate that there will be at least tens of thousands of taels of silver a year. ”

With the dog-headed military advisor on the side, Ning Xiu began to imagine the business prospects.

Indeed, as the fat man said, cement is not a necessity, and its demand will not be small in rich places. But in places where the economy is underdeveloped, cement may be difficult to make a reputation.

"Hehe, you kid really has a hand, I thought we were going to be finished. If we can't finish repairing the palace on time, we will definitely not be able to run a single one. ”

Sun Wufan poured a sip of sour plum soup and burped.

"Okay, okay, don't be a sycophant. Have you finished eating? After eating, hurry back to the inn, I still want to read the book. ”

Ning Xiu shook his head helplessly, he had been busy supervising the project these days, and he had even fallen behind in his studies.

It's not okay to go on like this, at least one article a day still has to be guaranteed. Only in this way can we ensure that the hands are hot and do not fluctuate too much.

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The three watches are lit up and the five watches are chickens, which is when the boy is studying.

For half a month, he locked himself at home to read books, which made Ning Xiu feel emotional. Reading is not only a technical job, but also a personal job.

It's September now, and if it's July or August, you have to cover up your prickly heat after sitting at your desk for a day.

On this day, Ning Xiu wrote two essays, and read the notes on the four books for half an hour, so he stretched his waist and walked out of the house.

As soon as he came out of the house, Shichiro trotted over, and said as he ran: "Third brother, fat man, fat man......"

Ning Xiu's face was black, and he had an extremely bad premonition in his heart.

"Fatty? The dead fat man went to our restaurant to eat for nothing again? ”

Ning Xiu wondered if he owed a dead fat man in his previous life, and he was so miserable in this life to repay him.

"No, it's not ......"

Qilang was a big pant, and Ning Xiu, who was anxious, was sweating.

"Speak slowly, don't worry."

Qilang finally smoothed out, bit his lip and said, "The fat man and the third son of the Zhang family are here." ”

"Zhang Sangongzi and the dead fat man are here together?"

This is a bit rare.

"Where are they now?"

"I've invited them to the side hall of the front yard. Third brother, let's go. The fat man has been eating dim sum, and I'm afraid that the dim sum will be gone if I go late. If the third brother goes now, maybe he can still snatch food and recover some losses. ”

Ning Xiu: "......"

Hey, or why does the left eyelid keep jumping these days, it turns out that it's because of the dead fat man.

Careless dating, absolutely careless dating.

Ning Xiu scolded for a while, but still walked quickly to the front yard.

As soon as he entered the side hall, he saw that a round mass occupied the entire circle of chairs, and there was no melon and fruit snack left on the table, and the dead fat man picked up the last piece of pastry and sent it to his mouth very reluctantly.

Ning Xiu swallowed a sip of saliva and coughed: "Brother Mao Xiu and Brother Sun, if you visit together today, you must have something important to discuss, right?" ”

Seeing that Ning Xiu was coming, Sun Wufan greeted him warmly.

"Brother Ning Xian, I was also pulled here by Mao Xiu. If you want to ask, ask him. ”

Zhang Maoxiu looked solemn, and sighed for a long time: "Something happened to the little uncle." ”

"Huh?"

Ning Xiu and Sun Wufan shouted almost at the same time.

"Wouldn't it? Some time ago, the little uncle also wrote to me, saying that in Wuchang every day I ate and slept, slept and ate, ate and slept enough to play with women, and this day was beautiful. Why could something happen? ”

"In the Hu Ke case, Shen Lun impeached Wu Changbo's father and son for conspiring with my Zhang family to occupy the people's land, and His Majesty ordered the Wuchang prefect to investigate the matter. Not long ago, the results of the investigation came out, although it was proved that this matter had nothing to do with my Zhang family, but it was true that Wu Changbo's father and son had encroached on the land. His Majesty was furious and fined Uncle Wuchang for one year, and the little uncle was not allowed to leave Wuchang City for one year. ”

In this matter, the Zhang family is also the target of impeachment. Therefore, Zhang Maoxiu deliberately downplayed the details of the part involving Zhang Juzheng, and also concealed Shen Lun's fate - sixty court staffs, sent to prison, and dismissed for the people.

But these were obviously not Ning Xiu's concerns.

He just wanted to know why the good Wu Changbo father and son would encroach on Mintian?

As far as he knows, although the little uncle is a little squirrel, he is not the type of rich and unkind. As for Wu Changbo, he won't be so tasteless, right?

Besides, as soon as Wu Changbo invaded Mintian, he immediately heard the news of impeachment in the middle of the matter in Beijing, and the news was too well-informed, right?

Moreover, Zhang Juzheng was also piggybacked on during the impeachment, which seemed to be intent on dragging Zhang Juzheng into the water. If no one is planning this, he won't believe it.

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