Before the joy passed, Steward Yang suddenly remembered what the young master said about selling land, and the smile on his face suddenly froze.

At this moment, someone shouted, rushed towards Fang Jifan, hugged Fang Jifan's thigh, and cried: "Young master, young master, you can't sell land, young master, cub sells Ye Tian...... This is going to be thundered by the sky, if it is sold, all the masters in Beijing will laugh at it, and they will poke the backbone of the Fang family, if the uncle knows... Woohoo......"

It turned out to be Deng Jian, Deng Jian burst into tears, and only blindly hugged Fang Jifan's thigh, crying.

Steward Yang's face was also very bad, and he sold ...... Land Sale...... Just now he also thought, in addition to our young master of the Fang family pondering this shameless matter, who else can ask about the sale of the land, he is quite happy in his heart, no matter what, the young master's illness is finally cured.

But now that he has come back to his senses, he really wants to sell it.

Steward Yang pouted, knelt down directly, and said: "Young master, what Deng Jian said is right, you can't sell it, if you sell it, our Nanhe Bofu will really become a big joke, if the young master is short of silver, say to the little one, Lao Liu, Lao Liu, how much silver is still in the account now......

Liu Shufang's eyes were red, he grabbed his heart, and felt that his heart hurt so much, and he also cried silently: "Young master, the younger generations have been working for the first master, the old master and the young master in the mansion, and the Nanhe Bofu is also ...... It's also a family that can be counted in Beijing, this land can't be sold, it can't be sold, and if you sell the land, the family will lose! ”

It makes a lot of sense, in this era, people often regard the land as more important than the sky, and the matter of selling ancestral property and land is only something that the down-and-out children and the prodigal son can do, Fang Jifan was obviously persuaded by them: "What you said is very right, selling land is the work of the prodigal son, but you go out of the house and go to the neighborhood to inquire, in this Beijing division, who is the biggest prodigal son?" ”

Fang Jifan held his chest up, his momentum was like a rainbow, at this moment, he actually had a little pride, and the loser was also very good, such as selling land, people dare not sell it, I dare to sell it, or how to make money, or how to take the opportunity to make a lot of money?

"Whatever you cry about, whoever dares to cry, break his legs, and laugh...... You don't know the rules of the house? I am my father's only son, and my father is now leading troops to suppress thieves for the imperial court, and now this family is the final word of this young master, who dares to object? ”

Seeing Fang Jifan's grinning appearance, Deng Jian, Steward Yang, and Liu Shufang all gasped.

They knew what the young master's temper was, and in the past, the young master was angry, but he would beat his life to death, so they didn't dare to cry loudly, only sobbed in a low voice.

"I said that I will sell it, from now on, everything that can be sold will be sold, please invite someone from the dental store to come, negotiate it, ask the guarantor, go now!"

At this time, you must not be discouraged, and if you are a little soft-mouthed, you will definitely not be able to suppress them.

Liu Shufang cried and said, "Young master, can you tell the prophet a ......?"

"No, family ......" Fang Jifan wanted to call his father, but his body shook suddenly, no, he shouldn't have called his father, he almost showed his stuffing, so he bared his teeth and showed a heroic appearance: "What does that old guy do, this young master said to sell, he has to sell!" ”

The young master was so angry in the mansion that the entire Fang family was terrified, the loyal servant Deng Jian had already passed out, and Liu Jiaofang was also carried to the hospital because of a heart attack.

Early the next morning, it was three poles on the sun, Fang Jifan was dressed under the service of Xiao Xiangxiang, Deng Jian's eyes were swollen like a light bulb, and when he woke up last night, he cried again, Fang Jifan ignored him, but thought that the doctor might have to come to the doctor later, don't be pricked again, so he looked at Xiao Xiangxiang and said: "Xiao Xiangxiang, I haven't seen you for a day, you have grown up again, come, young master......"

Xiao Xiangxiang had red eyes and didn't dare to move, Fang Jifan also pointed at her to dodge, and she got off the donkey when she was good, but it can be seen that Xiao Xiangxiang was standing like a stake, but she couldn't help but cry bitterly, and shouted in her heart: "You are hiding." ”

Helpless, he had to stretch out his hateful salty pig hand and pinch it towards Xiao Xiangxiang, this handful was soft, which made Fang Jifan both ashamed and speechless, but ...... It was really so big, he was shocked, he didn't know if he didn't touch it, so he couldn't help but sigh, the Fang family's rice, raising people!

XIAO XIANGXIANG WAS STILL RED-EYED, AND PUT A SACHET ON FANG JIFAN, SEEING THAT WHEN SHE RAISED HER PRETTY FACE, SHE WAS ACTUALLY TEARY-EYED, FANG JIFAN COULDN'T HELP BUT FEEL A LITTLE GUILTY, AND SCOLDED THE FORMER FANG JIFAN IN HIS HEART, AND DENG JIAN SAID ON THE SIDE: "LESS ...... Master...... The people of the tooth shop are coming. ”

"It's good to come." Fang Jifan was relieved from the embarrassment, took the Xiangfei fan tied around his waist, and opened the fan with a loud fan: "Go, go and meet him for a while." ”

Led Deng Jian to the hall, he saw a pot-bellied businessman waiting crampedly, this person seemed to have arrived at Fang's house, he looked a little shorter, his expression was slightly uneasy, and when he saw Fang Jifan coming, he hurriedly got up and saluted: "Little Wang Jinyuan, I have seen Gongzi." ”

Fang Jifan sat down, crossed his legs, put away his fan, and slammed it on the table: "Don't be polite, you already know about the land, do you want to go and see the land?" ”

"No...... Can't. Wang Jinyuan smiled cautiously, trying his best to make himself harmless to people and animals, this young master is a well-known gentleman, if he accidentally said something wrong, who knows if he can walk out today, he smiled and said: "The Zhuangzi of the Fang family, how can the small ones not know, they are all good and good fields, in terms of market price, one mu is thirty taels at least, more than two thousand acres of land, sixty or seventy thousand taels is not a problem, and besides, this year is a good year, less land is sold, more than one buys, as long as the son is really willing to sell, the small ones are dedicated, It will not be a loss to the son. ”

Only 60,000 or 70,000......

Fang Jifan had some regrets.

But if you think about it carefully, one tael of silver in this era is not a small amount, it can be worth almost two hundred yuan, sixty or seventy thousand taels in later generations, which is equivalent to millions of huge sums of money.

But Fang Jifan was still unwilling: "That's all? ”

Although Wang Jinyuan was smiling on his face, he despised Fang Jifan in his heart, Nanhe Bo lineage, everyone in Beijing knew that they were all iron-clad men, who had made countless contributions to the imperial court, how could there be such a guy in this generation, if this is my son, I would rather cut off my children and grandchildren than strangle to death.

With some emotion in his heart, Wang Jinyuan smiled dryly: "Son, this price is not low. ”

Fang Jifan had no choice but to give up, after all, he was a loser, and he couldn't show his shrewdness in front of others, so he waved his hand: "Okay, it's decided, little Deng Deng, give us this ...... The...... This fucking person pours tea, haha, this son loves to make friends the most, come on, please sit, please sit. ”

Wang Jinyuan was so embarrassed that he wanted to die, but he didn't dare to disobey, he obediently sat down, and waited for Deng Jian to pour tea, seeing that Fang Jifan was silent, playing with the Xiangfei fan, he felt that his eyes were uncomfortable wherever he put it, his eyes flashed, but he looked at a calligraphy and painting on the wall, and couldn't help but say: "Nanhe Bofu, it's really different, this Zhao Yuan's "Qingchuan Sending Off Picture" If ordinary people get it, they have to press the bottom of the box, but the Bofu is directly hung in the hall, which is an eye-opener for Xiao." ”

Well?

Originally, Wang Jinyuan just took the opportunity to brag about it, and those who do business always have a sweeter mouth, especially when they encounter such a demon in the world; But Fang Jifan narrowed his eyes, and suddenly smelled a business opportunity: "What price?" ”

"What's the price?" Wang Jinyuan was dumbfounded.

Fang Jifan stared at him with blazing eyes and said, "Naturally, this painting is it, how much can it be sold?" ”

"Come to think of it, there are also a few hundred taels of silver, although this is Zhao Yuan's masterpiece, but after all, Zhao Yuan's ancient work is not long ago, and it is still a little short of the ancient sages."

Fang Jifan's spirit was shocked, and he patted the case and said, "It's sold." ”

"This ...... This...... also sold ...... "Wang Jinyuan's tiger body was shocked, and he looked at Fang Jifan in surprise.

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I forgot to ask for support.