Chapter Forty-Eight: The Mountain Rain is Coming, and the Wind Fills the Building

Pan Xilin seemed to have found a direction in the fog, gained a new meaning in his life, and began to run away on the road of Dongcheng development. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info just do what he said, directly bought a large piece of vacant land on the edge of the east city, set up a house, and led a large group of guests to live in it, as the general headquarters of engineering construction.

Wealthy merchants of all sizes in Sendai City came to see the excitement, and the faces of those who greeted them were all smiling, waiting to see how the first gentleman of Sendai would make money in the poor and scumbag area, or how to lose his pants.

Where there is trade, there are merchants, where there are merchants, there are pomp and circumstance, how many drunken gold fans in the prosperous scene, how many drunken and singing among the carved beams and paintings, and how many poor and poor lower-class households are bitter in the dark corners.

Sendai is a famous trading city in the entire continent, with an area of nearly 1,000 miles, and the Dongcheng District alone is nearly 100 miles long and wide, with a permanent population of nearly 2 million, which is definitely a big project that changes the world.

You have to spend money to do things. Pan Xilin has never been soft on spending silver, and a large number of large quantities of silver began to be transferred to Sendai in the Panjia business all over the Great Xia Dynasty. The prince ordered someone to smash open the silver cellar under the Jin State Mansion, and more than a dozen strong hired workers used baskets to pick up large dung, picking up baskets of white silver.

In the living room of King Pangeng of Jin, the atmosphere was solemn and tense. The quarrel had been going on for a morning, and an old minister of the Pan family, headed by him, had gray hair and knelt on the ground with an angry face.

"Lord Wang, if you let the prince mess around, the Pan family will be defeated, and the old minister will die in this hall today. ”

King Jin sat in front of the hall without saying a word, and calmly looked at the old ministers in the hall crying. Several important figures in business and in the court and the Jin king's family sat uneasily on both sides, waiting for the Jin king to make a decision.

Pan Xilin, who is usually a joker, has a blue face, standing coldly in front of the court, letting the old man who is commensurate with his uncle cry on the ground.

"Enough!" King Pan Geng of Jin shouted violently, the sound shook the house, everyone present only felt their ears buzzing, and the old man kneeling on the ground immediately stopped crying.

"If you die if you hit it, you will die if you hit it, what kind of body will it become! The people of the Pan family died on the battlefield, and they didn't see a single cry!"

King Jin Pangeng has been on fire in his heart for a few days. The Pan family relied on following the previous kings of the Great Xia Dynasty to kill the Quartet, and the accumulation of military exploits is only what it is today. For hundreds of years, there have been several generals to protect the country, and there are thousands of Pan Jiaerlang who died on the battlefield for the Great Xia Dynasty. However, after nearly a thousand years, the dynasty and the country were prosperous, the world was peaceful, there was no war, and the generals of the Pan family gradually lost their usefulness.

However, this year, the west of the dynasty launched a war with the Rakshasa Kingdom, and Pan Geng wrote several times to ask for troops to lead the troops to fight, but the court blocked it for various reasons. Although he is a hereditary Jin king who has not been born for many years, he is also a protΓ©gΓ© and former official all over Yingdu, especially among the young military forces, and he has a high prestige, and he has not completely left the power circle of the Great Xia Dynasty. King Jin gradually felt that the current situation in the court was surging, and the power of the princess and the prime minister had reached the point of incompatibility.

Pan Geng, who was loyal to the dynasty, resented the blindness of the government in his heart, but he had nowhere to vent. Only carefully sandwiched between the two powerful forces, did not dare to make too much noise in the government. Because at this time, any move in the government will be artificially classified into a certain faction, and the King of Jin is loyal to the Great Xia Dynasty, not a princess, let alone a prime minister. So with the help of a group of retainers and strategists, the business became bigger and bigger, but the desire to serve the country on the battlefield became farther and farther away, and the king of Jin became more and more aggrieved. and let his son squander the money he earned.

Unexpectedly, this time the son wanted to play big, and changed his obedient temperament, and stubbornly wanted to carry out the transformation of Dongcheng to the end. For his son's stubborn character that finally appeared, King Jin was happy in his heart, this is like himself, like the descendants of the Pan family. But after all, the silver was spent too much, and most of the retainers stood up against the prince.

King Jin glanced at the two big men sitting at the end, these two people were the warriors of the outer branches of the Pan family, but they had no opinion on Pan Xilin's actions, no matter what the prince did, just follow it, and belonged to the straight intestines that went to the black. The two of them stared at the big eyes like copper bells, their faces were full of indifference, and they watched the crying old man in the court move back to his seat stupidly, and even showed a mocking smile on his face.

Seeing that the King of Jin had seen everyone, a strategist stood up and said: "If there are signs of chaos today, it is a critical moment to preserve strength and plot development, and the silver really shouldn't be thrown on things that don't work." Please also ask King Jin to think twice. ”

"Who said it was nothing!" Xu Feng strode straight into the hall from the outside.

At the private meeting of the core figures of the Pan family, someone suddenly came in, and everyone looked at the person with puzzled eyes.

The big man sitting at the bottom got up suddenly, and according to Xu Feng's heart, he was a punch: he shouted: "Whoever trespasses, eat a certain punch!"

The huge iron fist came extremely fast, driving the strong fist wind, making Xu Feng's hair fly in the fist wind.

Xu Feng smiled, secretly took a breath of true anger, and shot out like lightning to block his chest.

The fists and palms struck each other, making a crisp sound, and the majestic man took three steps back before unloading the strength of Xu Feng's applause.

The red face and red ears shouted: "Boy, good palm!"

Xu Feng smiled slightly, hugged his fists and said, "In Xia Xu Feng, I have seen King Jin." ”

That man is actually a temptation, but the way is more direct. But he didn't expect Xu Feng, who was gentle and elegant on the outside, to be so strong on the inside, and he didn't dare to underestimate it anymore.

King Jin didn't look at Xu Feng, and asked Pan Xilin, "This is the Xu Feng you often mentioned. ”

"Exactly. I also asked him to come. ”

Wu can't do it, just the message, the strategist casually arched his hand and said: "Dare to ask Mr. Xu, what are the advantages of Dongcheng, it is worth investing so much silver, and how much money can be made to support the project to the end?"

Xu Feng smiled freely: "Okay, I'll tell you how to do this business." ”

There are 562,000 households in Dongcheng and 2248,000 in Dingkou, of which 480,000 are young and strong laborers who have a livelihood.

One and a half million taels is enough to pay the interest of 50 million taels of silver, and our Bufeng Qian Zhuang is willing to take half of it, that is, 25 million taels, and the remaining half will be taken out by the Jin Palace, and the project will not only not be compensated, but also have a large surplus.

Everyone couldn't imagine that Xu Feng's kung fu was so meticulous, so they silently calculated it in their hearts, and it was so. After a moment of silence, the strategist seemed to think of something, and suddenly asked again: "Let me ask you, how to get the poor people in the Eastern District to take out one and a half million taels of silver!"

Everyone thought, yes, the account is good, but how to implement it, how to let the poor households take out the savings after a year of supporting their families.

"yes, yes"

"Tell me how to take it out!"

Xu Feng shook his head lightly, and secretly said in his heart, the ignorance of the times. Then he said to the counselor, "That's a good question, I can't get a year's savings, so I'll let them take it out month by month." ”

"Ahh

Everyone was stunned for a while, and they couldn't imagine that this problem could be solved so easily. Xu Feng said calmly: "The new house can be lived in first, and the silver can be repaid little by little with interest, which is called a mortgage, and the silver repaid is called a monthly payment." ”

It took a long time for everyone in the audience to digest the theory that Xu Feng brought from later generations. I thought about it, but there was nothing wrong with it.

King Jin laughed: "There are a bunch of insects in the prince's mansion, and today I finally met a dragon." ”

Pan Xilin smiled and arched his hand to Xu Feng to express his gratitude.

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In the past few days, Xu Feng has been playing with a silver bean in his hand. Ah Cai asked curiously what it was for, and Xu Feng said it was for life-saving. But they don't know that they can save lives and kill people. Thinking of the pair of brothers and sisters who died inexplicably in the wilderness of the eastern suburbs, Xu Feng had a feeling that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings.

The battle in the narrow alley under the moon gave Xu Feng a deeper understanding of the cultivator's vitality, and the black sword was more comfortable to use, and it was no longer a complete resistance, and he even began to use the black sword's natural resistance to the vitality of heaven and earth, and counterattacked in a planned manner.

Xu Feng found that the more he improved his cultivation, the easier it was to use the black sword, as if there was an invisible thread connecting himself with the black sword. Xu Feng also tried to penetrate the black sword with his divine thoughts, but he never succeeded.

Unlike penetrating a wall, or even a piece of land, as long as Shen Nian touches the black sword, it is as if he has fallen into a bottomless black quagmire, disappearing without a sound.