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- There were originally three main sects in Qianshan Feishi: Henglin Feishi, Fanwu Feishi, and Feidun Feishi.
During the reign of Xuande, Henglin Fei's business prospered because of business. Before setting foot in the officialdom, he had already done business in Zhejiang and Fujian.
Everyone passed through Hukou County, stayed in Jiujiang for two days, then crossed Poyang Lake and entered Xinhe River, and took a boat all the way to Hekou Town, Qianshan County.
Regardless of the backwardness of Jiangxi's modern economy, it was known as the thoroughfare of eight provinces in ancient times. There is a saying: "Hankou is endless, and estuary is endless."
Hekou Town is the territory of Fei's family in Qianshan, and the ancestors rose from this commercial town!
From here, you can reach Zhejiang in the east and Fujian in the southeast. If you return to Poyang Lake, it reaches Guangdong in the south, Huguang in the west, and the Yangtze River in the north. There are many rivers and lakes on all roads, and they are connected by official roads, and the trade is so prosperous that it is staggering.
When passing by Hekou Town, Zhao Han was dumbfounded. He never imagined that a "remote town" could develop to such a degree.
If Jingdezhen porcelain and tea want to be sold to Fujian, they must go through Hekou Town. If you want to quickly sell to Zhejiang, you can also take Xinhe, and then go straight to Jinhua along the official road. Hekou Town is also a must.
Porcelain of the Ming Dynasty was exported to Europe. In terms of Jingdezhen porcelain alone, at least half of it was transported to coastal ports via Hekou Town.
It's no wonder that Fei's family is so powerful, and it's no wonder that Fei Yinghuan has been generous and has occupied the treasure land for two hundred years.
Between the small town and Fei's ancestral house in Henglin, there is a bluestone avenue, and a series of memorial archways stand in the distance: Zhuangyuan Archway, Tanhua Archway, Jinshi Archway, University Scholars Archway, and Shangshu Archway
The boat sailed slowly past Hekou Town and continued up the Xinhe River. Wei Jianxiong explained: "My son's family is at the foot of Ehu Mountain, and has been separated from Henglin's main sect for many years."
To put it more bluntly, although Fei Yinghuan's Zongzhi cannot get a finger on Hekou Town, it controls the commercial waterway that is the shortest distance from Jiangxi to Zhejiang!
Xinhe, renamed Xinjiang in the Qing Dynasty, Zhao Han had never been here.
After enjoying the scenery of the water town all the way, we came to Ehu Town in a short time. Although this town is not as prosperous as Hekou Town, it is also a large commercial town. Countless tea and porcelain from Jingdezhen are transported eastward from here to all parts of Zhejiang.
Most of the shops in Ehu Town are owned by Fei Yinghuan.
Less than half of the land around Ehu Town belongs to Fei Yinghuan's family.
"The young master is back! The young master is back!"
The moment Fei Yinghuan stepped out of the cabin, a dock worker recognized him, and immediately started yelling at the top of his voice.
Then, shouts came and went, all the way from the pier to the street.
Soon there were a few young people running towards Ehu Mountain, chasing each other like a race. Whoever reports to Fei's family first will get more rewards. How can such a good thing be left behind.
"Master!"
"Master!"
?Walk along the way, and everyone you meet along the way stops to say hello.
Fei Yinghuan held his head high and held his chest high, always smiling, as if a big star was inspecting fans.
In Zhao Han's mind, Mr. Fei's image has changed drastically at this moment, and he is perfectly transformed into the stupid son of a landlord's family.
Observing these common people carefully, Zhao Han found that they were all in good spirits, obviously they could live on for the time being.
Out of the small town, there are fields and fields.
Many farmers are working in the fields, and the autumn grain seedlings are lush and green. It seems that this year will usher in another bumper harvest.
If you only look at the surface, it seems that the whole people here have entered into a well-off society!
After walking for a while, a group of people hurried over.
The two husbands rushed to Fei Yinghuan, lowered their poles and respectfully said, "Young Master, please get on the sedan chair."
Fei Yinghuan didn't say much, and sat down as usual.
"Get up the sedan chair and open the umbrella!" Another middle-aged house slave yelled, but he was the book boy who grew up with Fei Yinghuan, and now he is working as a middle-level manager in Fei's family.
The husband carried the sliding pole forward, and a servant held up a sun umbrella to prevent Young Master Fei from being exposed to the sun.
There are domestic slaves clearing the way in front of the sliding rod to prevent people and animals from accidentally running out of the way, and accidentally bumping into the young master.
Following the sliding pole were three boys, all of whom were Fei Yinghuan's servant boys.
The bookcase on Wei Jianxiong's back and the luggage in Zhao Han's hand were also picked up by other house slaves.
The steward who was born as a book boy, protected the sliding pole and shouted all the way: "The young master is back home, the young master is back home!"
I am Nima!
? Zhao Han was dumbfounded, he just sent someone home, and the battle was like a feudal official going out on tour.
The most nonsensical thing is that the three boys following the sliding pole are mere servant boys.??The body is all dressed in silk.
All the gentry in the world should be damned!
A farmer came over with a bucket of manure, and chose to avoid it from a distance, and hid dozens of steps away, for fear that the manure would stink the young master of the Fei family.
? Now that I know the Yanshan Fei family, why have there been no Jinshi for two consecutive generations, and there is even only one single seedling Juren in this generation, right?
The family tradition is broken!
When Fei Hong and Fei Cai were alive, Fei's family was not allowed to divide his family and properties, and brothers and sisters must unite and love each other. Fei's descendants are not allowed to indulge in pleasure, even if they have the honor of juren, they also strictly stipulate the number of servants, and they can take one or two at most when they go out.
But now, the family rules that prohibit family separation have been completely destroyed long ago, and countless small branches have been separated.
Instead of working together, the various sects competed and annexed each other, and even secretly colluded with outsiders.
?The businessmen sent to Fujian and Zhejiang set up their own houses directly in other provinces, and the huge family power was dismembered into countless parts.
People's hearts are scattered, and they can't get together.
The descendants of the Fei family also gradually became indifferent to the imperial examinations, and usually indulged in enjoyment, and they could buy a low-ranking official if they were admitted to the scholar. If it is enough to be a scholar, you can cheat if you can, and if you can't cheat, you will be old for life.
After a while, a group of buildings on the hillside appeared in Zhao Han's sight, covering an area of ??at least two to three hundred acres.
More than a hundred clansmen and house slaves stood at the door waiting for the young master to return.
The leader is Fei Yinghuan's second brother Fei Yingqi, followed by his third brother Fei Yingke.
"Brother!" The two brothers stepped forward to salute.
The sliding pole fell to the ground, and immediately a servant helped Fei Yinghuan down.
Young Master Fei saluted and asked, "Where is fourth brother?"
Fei Yingqi replied: "The fourth brother doesn't stay at home all day, and he doesn't know where he went crazy. Big brother, come in quickly, and the two elders are waiting for you at home."
On the threshold of the main entrance, there is a brazier.
Fei Yinghuan stepped over the brazier, which can remove the bad luck of being infected all the way.
As for the Zhao Han brothers and sisters, as well as Wei Jianxiong and other house slaves, they could only enter through the side door by detour.
The strict etiquette and rules were immediately revealed.
No matter how close Fei Yinghuan and Wei Jianxiong are, even if they are as close as brothers, a master is a master, a slave is a slave, and the gap in status cannot be bridged.
Zhao Han took the little sister's hand, followed Wei Jianxiong into the side door, and turned around to a courtyard.
Wei Jianxiong explained: "This is the Young Master's Jingxing Garden. There are more than twenty rooms nearby, all of which are the Young Master's private land. Unless you are summoned, you are not allowed to enter the third courtyard."
"Thank you, Uncle Wei, for your guidance." Zhao Han clasped his fists and said.
The three of them came to Wei Jianxiong's room and waited to be dealt with.
After waiting for a while, Fei Yinghuan saw that his parents hadn't returned, but the book boy who grew up with him came.
Wei Jianxiong introduced: "This is Mr. Fei Lin, the general manager of Jingxingyuan."
Zhao Han immediately pulled his younger sister to salute: "The boy has met Guanshi Fei."
"Brother Wei is well," Fei Lin first smiled and recalled the old days with Wei Jianxiong, and suddenly asked Zhao Han expressionlessly, "Are you the boy brought back by the young master?"
Zhao Han could only salute again: "Boy Zhao Han, I have met Guanshi Fei."
Fei Lin immediately called a maid and said, "Mo Xiang, take the siblings to the Zhongqin Courtyard and pick a good house for them."
Before Zhao Han left, Fei Lin smiled again, and put his arms around Wei Jianxiong: "Brother Wei, I haven't seen you for more than half a year, let's go have a drink."
Under the family rules of etiquette, servants are also divided into many levels.
Perhaps Fei Yinghuan was more talkative, but Fei Lin, the manager, had to be careful.
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