Chapter nine hundred and sixty-eight: family misfortune
Wang Bushi was in the midst of the crowd and looked at the distance, a group of craftsmen began to install the rails in all their might.
The thick rails were made of steel, and they were quite heavy at first glance.
His face was shocked...it was almost paving the way with gold.
If it weren't for Xishan, I'm afraid the whole world would not have such financial resources and ambition to do this.
He could even see His Royal Highness and Fang Jifan, wearing rattan hats, pointed and pointed at each other under the crowd of guards.
Wang Bushi looked up and looked at the roadbed. The roadbed was extending in the direction of the old city...!
I see……
Wang Bushi has always realized that both housing and land prices in the old city may rise, and the current short selling is obviously prepared for the surge.
Of course, all of this comes from judgments in the theory of wealth of the country.
But how the housing prices in this old city rose... he couldn't say it.
But now... he suddenly came back to his senses.
Maybe...it's because of this!
The freezing point of housing prices in the old city has arrived.
As early as January, he used his house in Xincheng as a mortgage, borrowed loans from Xishan Money House, and borrowed more than 200,000 taels of silver from his relatives and friends. Now... it's time.
He was shocked, but he didn't show any expression. He returned to his car from the crowd. He didn't say a word, his face pale.
This investment obviously requires you to spend all your wealth. This is by no means fun. If you are not careful, you may lose everything or even have to bear huge debts.
But……
He believes in himself and in his judgment.
No one can trust this bad world. Fang Jifan, who made himself a laughing stock in the world, his disciples, and those Qingliu who caused exposing hatred because of his accidental mistakes.
The only person who can believe is yourself!
Fight!
He gritted his teeth and ordered the coachman: "Go to the old city!"
Nowadays, the housing prices in the old city are not even much different from those in Dingxing County.
There is almost no value.
As more and more people arrive in the new city, the inner city has begun to become deserted, and the property and land in the outer city are not worth much. Many poor people originally rely on living for the wealthy families in the inner city. After all the wealthy people have left, they naturally... have to flock to the new city obediently.
Therefore, more than 200,000 taels of silver may be bought in the new city, but it is as easy as buying vegetables in the old city.
I don’t know how many people want to get rid of that large area of barren land, but it is unavailable.
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"Young Master..."
Wang Jinyuan seemed a little excited, and he hurriedly found Fang Jifan: "Young Master, it's not good."
"What happened?" Fang Jifan was obviously in a bad mood.
I caught people and paraded for two days, and the effect was pretty good. This discouraged those who were planning the railway tracks. In addition, the road protection team organized the railway tracks, so the railway tracks were laid very quickly.
After all... as for human resources, we have money to seize everything, and there are so many surrenders in the world who support ourselves. What else can we do in this world?
"The land and houses in the old city were suddenly acquired. I don't know who they are, but hundreds of acres have been collected."
"What." Fang Jifan was shocked.
In his hands, there were a lot of real estate and land in the old city, but Fang Jifan was not in a hurry to buy it, because it would inevitably make people notice it if they bought too much.
So in the past few months, I have been moistening things silently, and I don’t have to hurry anyway.
But now...
Fang Jifan was a little confused: "Wang Jinyuan, you are a bitch, have you revealed the news? I am not bad to you. You are so brave. Very good. Come and hang up this dog-like thing."
Wang Jinyuan... cried.
He thrust, bowed to the ground and kowtowed: "Young master, the loyalty to you is to be able to tell you. The young master is honest, how can you not know? Are you not afraid of death? There are old people above and young people below. How dare you do such a thing? The young master knows it clearly!"
Fang Jifan held his chin and heard what he said, he actually felt that it made sense. It was strange that everyone around him was loyal to him. Could it be... this is the legendary leadership personality, is it the so-called leadership temperament?
Fang Jifan gritted his teeth: "Finding this dog thing, and buying it on a large scale immediately. Now we already have inner city and outer city, along the railway line, hundreds of thousands of acres of land, so we are not afraid. How much can we collect now... Over there, we just bought thousands of acres and took them away. It's nothing. Let him collect it, but don't let me know who this person is and how to know the news. If I know, I invite him to have spicy hot pot!"
Wang Jinyuan subconsciously shivered and hurriedly picked up his sleeves: "I understand, understand, the villain will do it now."
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Road construction is about to be built.
This road actually requires construction to go to the old city.
The capital was filled with an uproar.
What is the person surnamed Fang going to do? It sounds like... it feels like it's not very good.
Many people came to the railway tracks to watch them in person. The railway tracks actually penetrated the entire new city, and then went straight towards the old city.
"With this road opening, will the land price in the old city rise?"
"No, you don't know this. It's understandable that the land price in Dingxing County soared. It was originally a small county town, and the land price was worthless. Now the road was suddenly built, and it rose. But even if the land price in the old city plummeted, it was also a capital. Although it has plummeted these days, the land price is still not lower than that in Dingxing County today. Therefore, building roads alone can stabilize the land price of the old city, but it is difficult to increase. It's too late for everyone to move out. Besides, you've seen such a narrow road? It's only a carriage wide, but... why are there two lanes? But no matter what, it's still far from Dingxing County. You are crazy about buying land, why are the land worth it? It's really worth it. Speaking of which, this great fine iron is laid on this ground. I feel so sad. I really want to pick up a few of them home."
"Ph, be careful of thick sores all over your body."
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Emperor Hongzhi was dressed in casual clothes.
He seemed incredible.
First, he read the report from the Jinyiwei.
What is this for holding the iron on the ground?
Moreover, looking at this attitude, it is a dozen miles to go from the new city paving road to the old city.
No matter how it sounds, it seems like the Jinyiwei is pretending to be mysterious.
But... Liu Jian actually talked about this in front of him. Liu Qing's family still saw it with his own eyes. It was a great elite, and it seemed like he didn't have money...
At this moment, Emperor Hongzhi was a little confused.
What are these two guys doing?
They are not so stupid.
Suddenly, Emperor Hongzhi remembered a man named Shi Chong. He was once rich and could rival the country during the Western Jin Dynasty. It is said that he had been compared with his noble relative Wang Kai, the uncle of Emperor Wu of Jin. After the meal, Wang Kai washed the pot with sugar water, and Shi Chong burned it with candles as firewood; Wang Kai made a ten-mile purple silk cloth step barrier, and Shi Chong made a fifty-mile brocade step barrier; Wang Kai used red stone fat to paint the wall, and Shi Chong used pepper...
Shi Chong used brocade cloth to make a 50-mile road barrier. Isn’t this the same thing as his stupid son and his stupid son-in-law using iron to pave the road?
Emperor Hongzhi couldn't figure out whether these two guys were full or had any plans.
He felt worried.
Think about how frugal I am.
The clothes worn in the palace were all woven by Queen Zhang himself using a loom. Usually, the imperial meals were open, fearing that they would be left. Why did she give birth to such a silly son?
He still didn't believe it, so he decided to see it as the truth.
So he left the Daming Palace in plain clothes, with Xiao Jing, and countless casual guards.
The railway tracks... were almost paved to the gate of the Daming Palace. Looking at the metal railway that reflected the halo in the sun, constantly growing, Emperor Hongzhi still walked forward with some luck and approached. When he saw that it was really a railway track... The railway tracks were firmly fixed among the sleepers, and there was still a pile of gravel roadbeds on the sleepers.
Emperor Hongzhi felt a little dizzy. He walked along the railway. The more he walked, the more frightened he became. The railway seemed to have no end.
Emperor Hongzhi took a breath and suddenly said, "Parent Xiao...what do you think..."
When Xiao Jing heard this, his face turned pale.
He hurriedly lay on the railroad track, bent his fingers, knocked it, and clang it... The railroad track made some echoes.
Very solid.
He touched again, and the surface of the rail was very smooth.
But... Xiao Jing really doesn't know what to think.
We need to know everything, but it is not good to do something, so why do we have to lose our children and grandchildren?
But he was scolded by Emperor Hongzhi these days so much that he couldn't raise his head. He looked pale. After thinking about it, he still didn't understand. So he continued to lie down, stretched out his tongue, licked the railroad tracks, and it was cold, and it was a little sweet...
"What are you doing?"
"I... knowing and doing things are united." Xiao Jing said with a wry smile.
‘Emperor Hongzhi: “…”
He already felt that Xiao Jing was...unsuccessful.
Emperor Hongzhi said angrily: "Although you are my private slave, your words and deeds also represent the royal majesty. What has it become like this!"
Xiao Jing lowered his head... and said nothing.
In the distance, there were already a few spectators who saw Xiao Jing licking the rails.
Those spectators looked shocked, as if... they also felt that there were endless mysteries in the railway track.
They whispered, and one of them was actually lying down and licking: "Not to say it, it's sweet."
Several other people lay down and started licking them. Someone said, "Is this railway track used to lick?"
"No, this is obviously extravagant, hey, I heard... Your Highness... Crown cough..."
The next thing is even smaller.
The guards all looked cold in their faces, and then they looked carefully at Emperor Hongzhi.
Chapter completed!