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Chapter 3 Doesn¡¯t it hurt that Tian is betraying his father?

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    Before the joy had passed, Manager Yang suddenly remembered what the young master said about selling land, and the smile on his face suddenly froze.

    At this moment, someone screamed, rushed towards Fang Jifan, hugged Fang Jifan's thigh, and cried sadly: "Master, Master, you can't sell your land, Master, you are selling my land this is going to kill God."  It's a lightning strike. If you sell it, everyone in the capital will laugh at it and poke the back of the Fang family. If my uncle knew about it ugh"

    It turned out to be Deng Jian. Deng Jian burst into tears. He just hugged Fang Jifan's thigh and cried profusely.

    Manager Yang also had a very bad look on his face. Selling selling land Just now he was thinking, besides our young master of the Fang family who is thinking about this shameless thing, who else can ask about selling land? He was quite happy in his heart.  Yes, in any case, the young master's illness is finally cured.

    But now he thinks about it and really wants to sell it.

    Manager Yang made a puff and knelt down directly, saying: "Master, Deng Jian is right, we can't sell it. If we sell it, our Nanhe Mansion will really become a big joke. If the master is short of money, he and Xiao  Said, Lao Liu, Lao Liu, how much money is left in the account now"

    Accountant Liu's eyes were red, he scratched his heart, feeling that it hurt terribly, and he burst into tears and said: "Young Master, the younger generations have been working for the late master, the master and the young master in the house, and Nanhe's house is also  It is also one of the few families in Beijing. This land cannot be sold. It cannot be sold. If the land is sold, the family will be ruined!"

    It actually makes sense. In this era, people often regard the earth as more important than the sky. Selling ancestral property and land is something that only down-and-out children and prodigal sons can do. Fang Jifan was obviously convinced by them: "You are all right.  Selling land is a job done by a prodigal, but you go out of the house and go to the neighbors to ask, who is the biggest prodigal in this capital?"

    Fang Jifan puffed out his chest and his momentum was like a rainbow. At this moment, he actually felt a little proud. It's also good to be a prodigal. For example, if others don't dare to sell land, I dare to sell it. How can I make more money?  Don't you take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune?

    "Why are you crying? If anyone dares to cry, break his legs and laugh Don't you know the rules in the house? I am my father's only son. My father is now leading troops to suppress thieves for the court. Now this family  , this young master has the final say, who dares to object?"

    ¡°When they saw Fang Jifan grinning, Deng Jian, Manager Yang, and Accountant Liu all took a deep breath.

    They knew what kind of temper the young master had. In the past, when the young master was angry, he would beat his life to death, so they no longer dared to cry loudly, and only sobbed in a low voice.

    "I'll sell it when I say it. From now on, I'll sell everything I can. Invite people from the dental shop to come. Once we've negotiated, we'll ask for a guarantor. Let's go now!"

    You must not be discouraged at this time. If you are a little soft-spoken, you will definitely not be able to control them.

    Accountant Liu cried and said: "Master, can you tell me beforehand"

    "No, home" Fang Jifan wanted to call my father, but his body suddenly shook. No, he shouldn't call me father. He almost exposed his secret. He bared his teeth and showed a heroic look: "What are you doing, that old guy?"  , I said to sell it, this young master has to sell it!¡±

    The young master was so furious in the house that the entire Fang family was frightened. The loyal servant Deng Jian had passed out and Accountant Liu was taken to the doctor because of a heart attack.

    In the early morning of the next day, it was three o'clock in the morning again. Fang Jifan was getting dressed under Xiao Xiangxiang's service. Deng Jian's eyes were as swollen as a light bulb. He thought that when he woke up last night, he cried again. Fang Jifan ignored him.  But she was thinking that the doctor might come to see her later, so she wouldn't get an injection again, so she looked at Xiao Xiangxiang with a sly look and said, "Xiao Xiangxiang, I haven't seen you for a day, and you have grown up again. Come on, young master"

    Xiao Xiangxiang's eyes were red and she didn't dare to move. Fang Jifan pointed at her and got away, so he got off the donkey. It was seen that Xiao Xiangxiang was standing like a wooden stake. Instead, she couldn't help but moan and shouted in her heart: "You  It¡¯s better to hide.¡±

    He had no choice but to stretch out his disgusting hands and pinched Xiao Xiangxiang. The softness made Fang Jifan feel ashamed and speechless, but it was so big, he was shocked. He wouldn't know it if he didn't touch it.  , so I couldn¡¯t help but sigh, the Fang family¡¯s rice nourishes people!

    Xiao Xiangxiang's eyes were still red, and she put on the sachet for Fang Jifan. When she saw her looking up her pretty face, her eyes were filled with tears. Fang Jifan couldn't help but feel a little guilty, and he scolded Fang Jifan's stinky liumang and Deng Jian in his heart.  Then he said from the side: "Young Young Master the people from Yaxing are here."

    "You're good to go." Fang Jifan was freed from the embarrassment, took the Xiang Fei fan tied around his waist, and opened it loudly to fan himself: "Let's go and meet him for a while."

    He led Deng Jian to the hall,I saw a fat-bellied businessman waiting nervously here. This man seemed to have arrived at Fang's house. He looked a little shorter and looked slightly uneasy. When he saw Fang Jifan coming, he stood up and saluted hurriedly: "Young Wang Jinyuan, I have met the young master.  "

    Fang Jifan sat down, crossed his legs, folded his fan, and slammed it on the table: "No need to be polite, you already know about the land, do you want to go and see the land?"

    "No I don't dare." Wang Jinyuan smiled cautiously, trying his best to be harmless. This young man is a well-known playboy. If he accidentally said something wrong, who knows whether he will be able to leave today.  As he walked out, he said with a smile: "How could you not know that the Fang family's village is full of good farmland. In terms of market price, an acre of land is at least thirty taels, and more than two thousand acres of land, six  Seventy thousand taels is not a problem, and besides, this year is a good year, with few people selling land and many buying. As long as the young master is serious about selling and works harder, the young master will not suffer a loss."

    Only 60,000 to 70,000

    Fang Jifan felt a little regretful.

    But if you think about it carefully, one tael of silver in this era is not a small amount. It can be worth almost two hundred yuan or sixty or seventy thousand taels in later generations, which is equivalent to hundreds of millions.

    But Fang Jifan was still unwilling to give in: "Is that all?"

    Although Wang Jinyuan smiled on his face, he despised the other successor in his heart. Everyone in the capital knew that they were from the Nanhe Bo lineage. They were all tough men who had made countless contributions to the court. How did they end up here?  There is only such a guy in one generation. If this is my son, I would rather cut off my descendants than strangle him to death.

    With emotion in his heart, Wang Jinyuan smiled and said: "Sir, the price is not low."

    Fang Jifan had no choice but to give up. After all, he was a prodigal son and could not show that he was shrewd in business in front of others, so he waved his hand: "Okay, that's it, little Deng Deng, give this this this  Who cares, please pour tea, haha, I love making friends the most, come on, come on, please sit down, please sit down."

    Wang Jinyuan was extremely embarrassed, but he didn't dare to disobey. He leaned over and sat down obediently, waiting for Deng Jian to pour tea. When he saw that Fang Jifan was silent and playing with Xiang Fei's fan, he felt uncomfortable wherever he put his eyes.  For a moment, he looked at a calligraphy and painting on the wall, and couldn't help but said: "Uncle Nanhe's Mansion is really different. If ordinary people get this "Picture of Seeing Off Guests in Qingchuan" by Zhao Yuan, they must keep it at the bottom of the box.  No, unexpectedly, the uncle's house was hung directly in the hall, which was an eye-opener for me."

    Um?

    Originally, Wang Jinyuan was just taking the opportunity to flatter him. People who do business always have to be sweeter, especially when they meet such a devil. But Fang Jifan narrowed his eyes and suddenly smelled a business opportunity: "What's the price?"

    "What price?" Wang Jinyuan was stunned.

    Fang Jifan stared at him with piercing eyes and said, "Of course it's this painting. How much can it sell for?"

    "Think about it, it's probably a few hundred taels of silver. Although this is Zhao Yuan's masterpiece, after all, Zhao Yuan died not long ago, so it's still a little behind the ancient sages."

    Fang Jifan was shocked and slapped the table: "Sold."

    "Thisthisis also for sale" Wang Jinyuan was shocked and looked at Fang Jifan in surprise.

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