Seven days later, the head of the Peng family finally waited for this day.

The servants of the Peng family lined up, and under the leadership of Mrs. Cao, they were leaning on the door in front of the house.

"The young master is back, the young master is back!"

"Son......"

After hearing the servant's report, the head of the Peng family couldn't sit still anymore and walked out of the door.

Peng Zun walked slowly from the street corner.

Did my son come back?

What about the car?

The head of the Peng family's face was as pale as paper, and even the car for the commuter was also resisted, what kind of life is it in the palace!

A burst of angina, how could the king do such a thing!

Even with it, his breathing became short, his son is not a weapon, but he will not be so humiliated!

Peng Zun stood still, his breath was much less, and he lost weight.

"What are you doing here, cook for me!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was still as before, commanding his subordinates.

The head of the Peng family breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, it was still the same tone.

The servants were stunned, this is a bit out of place!

They don't care, but the nobles do!

The head of the Peng family saw that everyone did not move, and shouted:

"What are you doing in a daze? Didn't you hear what Zun'er said?"

Look at the son in front of him, he has lost so much weight, obviously he didn't eat well in the palace, what kind of etiquette do you care!

He never expected that the king would not only let Zun'er do business with the ordinary people in the market, but also didn't even have enough to eat!

I will definitely ask to enter the court in the future, and I will say it well!

Peng Zun went back to the room and looked around.

This vase is good, this inkstone is good, the wood carving is good, the jade gui is good, this set of clothes is also good, I haven't worn it yet....

Open the window and look, the field is good, and if you look farther away, the mountain is also good.

"Son, ..... for my father" The head of the Peng family pushed the door into the house, and was about to greet his son, but as soon as he opened the door, he was shocked.

"Zun'er, what are you doing here?"

I saw that Peng Zun's bed was full of treasures.

"Sold. ”

Hearing Peng Zun's indifferent reply, the smile on the face of the head of the Peng family gradually disappeared.

"It's not enough.... By the way, father, the family's land, and a few mountains and forests outside the city are also sold by the Peng family. ”

Sold...

The head of the Peng family said worriedly: "Zun'er, you are short of money to spend, these porcelain vases and jade are nothing, they are all small objects, and the fields and mountains and forests are all the relics of the ancestors!

"It's sold, it's sold, father, it's hard to say, listen to me, it's right to sell. ”

The eyes of the head of the Peng family were red, and when his son entered the palace, he was not only humiliated, but even his brain was broken, most likely he was beaten!

"Zun'er, the Peng family is a noble family, if we do this kind of thing, other families will laugh at us, the land can't be sold, once it is sold, the Peng family will be defeated!"

In addition to their names, nobles rely on their ancestral property to make a living, buy and sell fields, only down-and-out nobles will do it, and the losers dare not do it.

Peng Zunman didn't care and said, "Who dares to laugh at us?

Could it be....

Could it be that the king of Xuan instructed the nobles to deprive them of their land and make them become fish under the sword?

It's too much!

At this time, a servant came to report that the meal had been prepared, and the head of the Peng family looked at Peng Zun, who had lost a lot of weight, and his heart softened again: "Zun'er, eat first, eat first, haven't you eaten enough in the past few days?"

On the table, Cao Shi cried, tears rippling: "My son, my son...... Slimmed down like this, and shouted to sell the field, where is this to accompany the study, it is clearly to practice him! Master, enter the palace tomorrow to face the saint, let Zun'er don't go to the companion reading, my Peng family..."

"My Peng family can't afford such kindness!"

Selling land and selling land is digging the ancestral property of the Peng family!

Peng Zun's chopsticks were put down, and he slapped the table: "No, I have to go back to Shanglin Yuan tomorrow, my wine hasn't been sold out yet." ”

The head of the Peng family trembled his hands, son, is he actually a demon?!

"Zun'er... You ......"

"Now it's different, Your Majesty has succeeded to the throne, and seven years of silence is enough for us to realize something, and our wealthy nobles can no longer sit back and enjoy their achievements like our ancestors. ”

The head of the Peng family was confused, how could his son say such a thing?

But when you think about it, there is some truth to it.

The king has already made a move against the princes with the aim of strengthening the imperial power, but what about the nobles?

Most of the mountains and forests outside the city belonged to them, the nobles of the court, and the common people were not allowed to trespass, so how much less food did the hunting team have?

And the field, as soon as the nobles had more fields, the people had less fields to cultivate.

The nobility enjoyed privileges, so they must have had an influence on the imperial power.

"Father, listen to the child's advice, sell the mountains, forests, and fields! and all the bronzes at home have been exchanged for copper coins. ”

"Why is that?"

The head of the Peng family heard Peng Zun mention it again, and this time he didn't get angry again, maybe Peng Zun heard something in the palace?

"Money, money is the foundation of my Peng family, the legacy of the ancestors is no longer useful, Li Hou can splash blood in the nine halls, Xibohou is still locked up in the palace, not to mention our nobles?"

"Authority is temporary, but wealth can be blessed for generations. ”

The head of the Peng family was full of thoughts: "How do you say this?"

"The child wants to form a caravan, go south and north, buy and sell goods, and earn money, and His Majesty is sending people to build roads, although he suppresses the princes and nobles, but also gives us a way to live. ”

"Once the road is formed, the caravan will be able to buy from all over the country, and my father will know that the fish and shrimp in Chentangguan can be picked up everywhere? Can he know that the sea salt at the mouth of the river is as cheap as corn? If these goods are transported to Chaoge and even Xiqi, how much profit will there be?"

"Sell the fields and forests, buy goods in large quantities, and recruit people who are good at buying and selling, and the slaves who are idle because of the sale of the fields and mountains and forests are also to be filled into the caravan, and the caravan is very small. ”

Peng Zun had already made all the plans, doing business, and engaging in this emerging business was the way out for the nobles.

In the ten days of Shanglin Yuan Palace Market, he has fully understood the huge benefits brought by business, and he still looks down on the people in the market, but he has to admit the wisdom of those people.

As a nobleman, he did not focus on a market, but on the goods of the world, and to make commerce bigger.

Ordinary people could not form caravans, only nobles like them were able.

The caravan was short of men, and the nobles were the biggest slave owners.

The caravan is short of money, and it has been inherited for a hundred years, and there is not much cash in cash, so it is enough to sell some valuables in the fields.

Do you want to have a relationship between the top and bottom? The nobles of Chaoge have a neutral attitude, and no matter which side the princes have, they have to give some face.

Cao Shi asked, "Your cousin thinks the same way?"

Peng Zun's cousin is the son of the head of the Cao family, and he is quite prestigious among the children of this generation of nobles.

Peng Zun nodded: "My cousin is smarter than a child, and the way of business is a little clear, and the aristocracy thinks that business is the foundation of his life, and it is also proposed by my cousin, and my car is also a loss of price, and I lost it to my cousin, and my cousin is now one of the largest merchants in the market." ”

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