In addition to being rich, a rich man also contains many elements, such as a group of wives and concubines, a dog's legs, a greedy and selfish nature, and a history of evil. He doesn't know big characters but likes to be vassal, and he thinks that a folding fan obliquely inserted in the collar is a talented man; He has a hateful face but likes to be amorous, thinking that the rich and golden girls will cry and shout to marry him, he is generous to himself, buy two buns at a time, eat one and throw one. He is stingy with others, a bun is distributed to the next people to eat, and he kindly tells those who can't finish eating not to waste it, and the next meal will be it.

This is the rich man, not comprehensive, but you can't help but admit that there are such people in the world.

Fortunately, Young Master Fang is not shameless enough to do this.

Young Master Fang didn't like to show off, he believed that it would not hurt him to keep a low profile in everything. When he bumps into someone on the road, he will be very polite and say sorry to people, and when he buys something at a stall, he will bargain for a penny like any ordinary person, and sometimes he will even talk with a red face and a thick neck, just to fight for the concession of that penny. No one knows if Young Master Fang is really rare for this penny, or if he is simply enjoying the fun of bargaining.

So Xiao Wu often feels very embarrassed, he doesn't understand what kind of psychology a rich person is, with Xiao Wu's current value in the Fang Mansion, a penny thrown on the ground, he may have to hesitate to pick it up. And his master, Young Master Fang, doesn't even seem to want face for a penny. - Otherwise, how can someone be a young master, the richer he is, the more shameless he is.

No, after wandering around all afternoon, when I saw that it was time for the palm lamp, Young Master Fang was still squatting on the stall on Huashi Street, foaming at the mouth and bargaining with the vendors. - Fang Zheng fell in love with a hairpin and planned to buy it back and give it to Xiao Lu. The hairpin is not expensive, three dollars and twenty yuan, and the psychological price of Young Master Fang is three dollars and nineteen yuan, and for this money, he has already cut two pillars of incense. The peddler was also a ruthless man, although he was fooled by Fang Zheng, he still gritted his teeth and did not let go, and he couldn't lose a penny.

Xiao Wu looked at the sky and looked a little anxious. If the young master didn't go home to catch dinner, he would be fine, but Xiao Wu had to be reprimanded by Steward Sun. In Xiao Wu's values, the young master's time is obviously much more precious than this penny. So Xiao Wu had the courage to test and said, "Young master...... Why don't the villains help you get this money out? ”

Fang Zheng turned around viciously: "Shut up!" You know what! ”

Xiao Wu was shocked.

Fang Zheng continued to compete with the hawker: "Boss, you don't look like a material for business." ”

The peddler stiffened his neck: "Why don't I look like a businessman?" I'm just a little unlucky, I ran into a patron like you, and I was embarrassed to break with me for a long time. ”

"Now, I'll give you an analysis, and then you decide whether you want to sell me the hairpin at the price I said. Your hairpin sells for three dollars and twenty wen, right? According to your attitude, it is estimated that you can't miss a penny. But have you thought about it, this hairpin is currently only my favorite, that is to say, staggered today, you may not be able to meet someone who is willing to buy it in the future. ”

"I admit it if I can't sell it, anyway, I can't lose a penny! Do you love it or not? The hawker's stubbornness made Fang Zheng hate it.

Fang Zheng continued to communicate with him patiently: "You may not be happy to say that you are stupid, but it is true. You think, if the hairpin can't be sold, your goods will be backlogged, and the silver won't flow quickly. What is the focus of doing business? Fast in and out! You see, you could have happily sold me a penny less, and then took the silver and went to buy something else, and the three dollars or more silver might soon become three taels, or even thirty taels, but now, it is still just a hairpin, if no one buys it, it is a dead object, and you can't eat one more meal, and you can't buy more clothes for your wife and children, if no one buys this thing, you will lose the three dollars and more silver. If you think about it, is it worth taking such a big risk for the sake of this money? ”

The peddler was fooled and began to struggle, for them, a penny really means a lot of things, but this young man also made sense, doing business depends on buying goods quickly and selling quickly, so that the cycle can be accelerated to earn more silver, why take such a big risk for a penny?

Gritting his teeth, the peddler closed his eyes tragically: "Okay! Today, when I have eaten one less cake, three dollars and nineteen cents, I will sell it to you! After speaking, he stomped his foot fiercely, in order to strengthen his determination to break his wrist.

Fang Zheng had a satisfied expression of "the child can be taught", nodded, and carefully put the hairpin into his arms. He stood up and rubbed his numb legs, took out two taels of silver from his sleeve and threw them to the vendor: "Don't look for it!" ”

"Plop!" Xiao Wu fell to the ground.

"What's wrong with you? Calcium deficiency? Fang Zheng frowned, why doesn't this guy give himself a long face?

Xiao Wu got up with a gray face, covered in dust and couldn't take a pat, and pointed to the vendor holding the silver in both hands with a sluggish expression, Xiao Wu was so excited that he was incoherent: "Young master, he ...... Three money...... Two or two ......"

"Messy nonsense, what are you talking about?" Fang Zheng impatiently dusted off his robe: "Let's go, go home and eat, young master, I'm hungry." ”

Walking on the road, Xiao Wu smiled bitterly and asked in a low voice, "Young Master, ...... Which one are you playing? ”

He didn't understand, he spent a long time trying to negotiate for a penny, but the young master gave him more than a tael of silver with a flick of his hand, what was this unobtrusive young master thinking? Oh, the young master's thinking is really unrestrained,

"I don't understand," Fang Zheng smiled proudly: "Young master, I'm not idle and looking for someone to practice my mouth, by the way, I also taught that vendor how to do business, maybe that guy will make a fortune in the future." Doing a good deed every day is really refreshing both physically and mentally! Comfortable! ”

Little Five: "............"

As the night wore on, the master and servant walked to the mouth of an alley not far from home, and Xiao Wu suddenly said "huh". Fang Zheng turned around, but saw Xiao Wu's face indignant.

Fang Zheng stopped and said in surprise: "What's wrong?" ”

Xiao Wu gently tugged at Fang Zheng's sleeve, pulled him to a dimly lit place, pointed to a restaurant called "Drunken Immortal Building" on the opposite street, and whispered in Fang Zheng's ear: "Young Master, it's him!" Your enemy. ”

Fang Zheng wondered, this young master is such a low-key person, where did he come from?

Looking in the direction of Xiao Wu's fingers, I saw that at the door of the Drunken Immortal Building, a young man with a square scarf on his head, a blue robe, and navy blue cloud boots on his feet was walking inside, with a folding fan in his hand opening and closing, coquettishly tight.

"Little Wu, who is he? Do I know him? Fang Zheng had no impression of this person, and immediately reacted, this person should be the enemy of my predecessor, right?

Xiao Wu looked at Fang Zheng in surprise and said, "Young Master, don't you remember?" That's the kid of the Wu family, he pushed you down from the upstairs of Qionghua Building, causing you to lie in bed unconscious for more than a month. After speaking, Xiao Wu clenched his fists, and sparks of anger burst out of his eyes, quite with the awe-inspiring momentum of "the master is worried about the slave and humiliated, and the master humiliates the slave to death".

"Oh-" Fang Zheng suddenly realized, he remembered that when he first crossed over, the people told him that the reason why he had been in a coma for a month was because he was jealous of another gentleman in the Qinglou for a red-card girl, and was pushed downstairs.

From this point of view, the comical Wu Gongzi in the drunken immortal building on the other side of the street is probably the son of the black hand.

Fang Zheng said in his heart: It turns out that this kid is the one who was jealous of my predecessor in the Qinglou, this bastard is also ruthless, isn't it just a ********, as for putting Lao Tzu to death? But, then again, this ...... Doesn't seem like it's my business? The predecessor was reincarnated early at this time, and he couldn't stand up for him anymore. Speaking of which, I have to thank him, if he hadn't pushed this one, buddy might not be able to figure out which corner he would be a lonely ghost.

"Little Wu, forget about the past, young master, do I look like the kind of person who cares? To be a man, to be generous, to be humble, to be tolerant, to be peaceful! ”

Fang Zheng said righteously, and suddenly the tone of his words changed: "Besides, we don't have enough manpower now, if we have enough manpower, it's not impossible to get this bastard to a place where no one is to beat him......

Xiao Wu listened to the first half of Fang Zheng, and he was full of disappointment, but he didn't expect that Young Master Fang's thinking jumped too fast, and the second half of his words turned in a different direction. Xiao Wu was very excited when he heard this, and said with his hands on his hands: "Manpower is not a problem, young master, the villain will go back to convene the nursing home, and the kid surnamed Wu must suffer a little today." ”

Is this guy a little psychologically problematic? When it comes to flat people, it's like beating chicken blood.

Fang Zheng shrugged indifferently: "Since you have such a Yaxing, young master, I will play with you." Fang Zheng's performance did not have any sense of what the victim party should have.

Xiao Wu hurriedly corrected: "Young master, it's not to play with the villain, it's to play with the kid surnamed Wu." That...... The villain is going back to call someone? ”

"What's the hurry! That kid went in to eat, it's still early, there's something I have always forgotten to ask you, I was pushed downstairs in a daze, and I lay on the bed for a month, and my father didn't think about revenge for me? Only then did Fang Zheng remember that from the time he woke up to the present, several months had passed, and no one in the Fang family had mentioned to him about the follow-up development of his coma, which was very abnormal.

Xiao Wuyi slapped his thigh: "Why not!" On the afternoon of the day you were carried back, the lord wrote a complaint and reported it to the official, but the people in the official mansion said that the situation was too chaotic at that time, and they couldn't be sure that the kid surnamed Wu was the murderer, so they didn't care. His Wu family and our Fang family are both doing business, Xu is the Wu family made the silver, and the Wu family kid didn't go to the court at all, making the old man tremble, but he was helpless. Alas! There's no one in our house! ”

"Isn't my father so dead-eyed? The Wu family spent money, and our family also spent it, and it was not that there was no money. Fang Zheng hummed dissatisfiedly, my father is shrewd in business, but he is too much of a man, so it's no wonder if he doesn't suffer.

"Young Master,...... It is said that this is your family matter, and the small one should not talk too much, but the small one still has to say a fair word,...... You've wronged you. The lord has worried about you a lot, and he has not asked for anyone in half his life, and after your accident, the lord personally went to the Jinling Mansion and sent a lot of silver to Lord Yin Chen. When he came back, the lady found that the old man's knees were swollen, but Master Chen took the money, but he kept dragging it out, alas, ......" Xiao Wu sighed and shook his head.

"Really?" Fang Zheng suddenly stood still, feeling a little sour in his nasal cavity, and an inexplicable liquid flowing up and down in his eye sockets: "...... This old man is stupid. ”

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I'm sorry, this weekend, I slept hard in the afternoon, and I slept until now, a little late, forgive, forged!

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