Fang Jinglong touched his belly and smiled and said, "Just guessing, I'm very pleased for my father."

But when we talked about this, Fang Jinglong felt sad again: "The only thing that is the land in our family is our family. Alas, these are all ancestral property. I'm sorry to our ancestors! Our Fang family has been going through generations and only bought other people's land. Where can we sell land? It's because our descendants are unworthy! Of course, son, don't be angry, is it because you are unworthy for your father, you...you...or..."

Fang Jinglong thought hard for a while before he remembered a word: "It's still very good."

This is Fang Jinglong's old habit. Now, as soon as you go home, looking at the bare hall and the empty house, occasionally when you go to the account room, you find that you don't have to check the accounts anymore. After all, the farm has sold out all of them, so how much rent is needed?

Subconsciously, a layer of mist rose up in the turbid eyes. I was so sad that I didn’t know how to explain it when I saw my ancestors in the future.

Fang Jifan couldn't bear it and was about to speak out for a few words of advice.

But the door came again and said hurriedly: "Young Master, Wang Jinyuan from the East City said he would come to see him, and he also came with dozens of big cars."

When Fang Jinglong heard the merchant Wang Jinyuan, he felt so angry that he felt annoyed, and said angrily: "What is he? How dare he come?"

Fang Jifan jumped up suddenly and said excitedly: "Hurry up and ask."

In a moment, Wang Jinyuan, who was stooping, came in panting. When he saw Fang Jifan, he quickly squeezed out a smile: "Mr. Fang, the silver is ready, but... there is not so much cash silver, but... all have been converted. The things that were moved from the Fang family were all refunded at the original price. In addition, there are 300,000 taels of cash silver, 7,000 taels of gold, and land... This land is all in the suburbs of the capital. In addition, the village of Fang family has returned the banknotes, and there are two villages, which are all converted into the banknotes, all of which are good fields, with 9,000 acres. In addition, the villain also collected more than 3.9 million taels of Daming Baobao. Now the treasure

The price of the banknote to the cash is ten to one, which is converted into 390,000 taels. There are six shops in the capital, just in the East City, which is a prosperous area, covering an area of ​​twenty acres, not small. This... This little man made people estimate the price, which is 190,000 taels. Together, the valuation is at least 1.3 million taels. Mr. Fang, this is a list. You can check it out first. If it fails, you will estimate the price yourself. Where can the villain dare to deceive the young master, and you will not dare to borrow ten courages... Also, the houses, antiques, calligraphy, paintings, and land deeds that the Zun Mansion once sold to the villain have also been sent..."

Fang Jifan squinted his eyes. He was busy, listening, and calculating quickly. The shop in Dongshi was open with a large area of ​​twenty acres, which was indeed valuable. There was also the Ming Dynasty treasure banknote... Ten times of one, and it seemed that there was no problem. As for other land, I was afraid that someone would have to go to the spot to take a look and let Manager Yang in the mansion go.

Although Wang Jinyuan was greedy, he was not worried that he would dare to be clever when he was doing business with Nanhe Bo Mansion.

However, Fang Jifan was still a little sad. Unfortunately, such a large amount of money could not be traded in cash. It was useless to exchange for so many land and antiques. At that time, the prodigal son found a new project and might as well sell it again. Then, he heard the howlings of the mansion again. Are you upset?

"What?" Fang Jinglong, who was standing beside him, screamed. He suddenly stood up and grabbed the list, his eyes straightened.

One million and three million taels of silver.

Fang Jinglong felt frightened. Subconsciously, he looked at Fang Jifan and stared at him with big eyes and said, "Son, you won't do anything beheaded, are you?"

"No...no." Fang Jifan was shocked by Fang Jinglong and hurriedly said: "This is the silver for selling ebony. I...I don't know what they are crazy about. They have to buy my ebony and have to buy one million and three million taels of silver..."

One million,300,000 taels...

What is this concept?

The accumulation of Nanhe Bo Mansion for several generations was emptied by Fang Jifan's prodigal son, and all of them were sold for only 120,000 taels of silver, but in a blink of an eye, it increased tenfold.

Fang Jinglong felt that his heart was beating violently, and even felt a little ache, so he hurriedly covered his heart. He said, Wang Jinyuan, you dare to come too. He turned his head and looked at Wang Jinyuan with a smile, taking a deep breath: "Wang Dongjia, come, come, please sit down and talk."

The Fang family is rich.

News spread wildly.

Not only did he get rich, but he didn't know what luck he had, the prodigal son even got the first place in the school and was given a gold belt.

The capital was shocked.

It is said that their family's silver was carried in boxes of people, and even the Daming treasure money was filled with a box. The land deeds and house deeds were thick, and they were not satisfied with the hand. The bottles, jars and calligraphy and paintings transported in were loaded with ten large trucks. The ordinary antiques fell directly outside the door, thinking that they had occupied land for the family.

Some people also said that the prodigal son of the Fang family was wearing a gold belt and wandering around at home with his PI stocks barely, and he was so proud that he was almost overwhelmed and moved to the horizon.

Now the streets are talking about Feng Shui.

So much so that the Feng Shui masters holding coiled cloth and carrying compass on the street suddenly became popular and their value soared.

How can we explain such supernatural phenomena? Many people think hard and think about it. Anyone like a bastard like the Fang family can get a gold belt. But just can they still make a fortune? The only scientific explanation is... The Fang family's ancestral grave was well buried, and blue smoke was emitted.

From this we can see how important the location of the ancestral tomb is. One is life, two is fortune, and three is Feng Shui. The ancients really did not deceive me.

The sorcerers and Feng Shui masters all burst into tears, wishing they could worship Fang Jifan's feet, call him the ancestor, draw his image, frame it at home, and worship it day and night.

Spring is here, and it is time to get PEI again... Uh... it is time for spring to come, and it is time for Feng Shui masters to get rich.

Fang Jifan is now wearing gold and silver, and is wearing the best silk gown. It is said that this silk is a cocoon picked by the young women in Songjiang, and is then woven by the best weaver.

The needle and thread inside are so skillful. Such clothes are at least twenty taels of silver on the market. This can be considered as the expenses of seven or eight wealthy families in the year. But does Fang Jifan care about the money?

The house suddenly returned to its original state, and the long benches and willow tables were gone. Instead, they were replaced by ebony official hat chairs and sandalwood tables. They were painted with black paint and then made of empty and carved. The two words were so grand!

Fang Jifan was sitting on this official hat chair, holding a teacup in his hand. The tea was the Jue Tong tea from Jiulongke, which was extremely expensive and claimed to be equivalent to gold. After drinking a sip of tea, he felt comfortable and peaceful all over!

At this time, after seeing Fang Jifan put down the teacup, he sighed in melancholy.

This is the third day, but I wonder if the three disciples will come. Could it be that they will take the money and run away?

Fang Jifan was quite concerned about those three guys, so he didn't go out today and was waiting here for peace of mind.

When it was almost noon, the gate finally came to report: "Mr. Master, three scholars came to visit and even posted famous posts, but I couldn't understand it."

"Bring it." Fang Jifan took the famous post and saw that it read: 'Students Ouyang Zhi, Liu Wenshan, and Jiang Chen visited Enfu."

It's really here!
Chapter completed!