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Wang Jinyuan hurried back to the Zhenguo Mansion and talked about the affairs of the Hanlin Academy.
When Zhu Houzhao heard this, his face suddenly turned red. He rolled up his sleeves and began to grin: "What a courageous dog. He is worthy of bargaining with us. We bought his land to give him face, but he is so shameless." , wait, I will go and beat him to death."
Zhu Houzhao has a short temper.
Your uncle, do you think you are Fang Jifan and you dare to ask for four million taels just by asking?
Zhu Houzhao was annoyed when he met such a damn colleague.
"Your Highness, don't get excited!" Fang Jifan hugged Zhu Houzhao and finally calmed him down.
"What, just forget it?" Zhu Houzhao said angrily
Fang Jifan was a little confused. This king was not an official, he was really the scum of the world.
But Fang Jifan smiled: "This matter is correct!"
"What?" Zhu Houzhao could hardly believe that the person standing in front of him was Fang Jifan.
Fang Jifan shrugged and spread his hands: "Your Highness Do you have a problem with your brain? Why do you think we are eating so hard, but a little bachelor's degree dares to ask for high prices and wants to buy a stake in our workshop? "
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Fang Jifan gritted his teeth and said: "This dog-like thing has been calculated for a long time. Your Highness still doesn't understand? Who is the richest in the world?"
Zhu Houzhao pointed at Fang Jifan without hesitation: "You!"
Fang Jifan grimaced: "It's us, it's us, our two wealth combined, average it outdo you understand?"
Zhu Houzhao shook his head, not understanding.
Fang Jifan sighed: "Think about it, we are the richest and do the largest business. We also have the largest land development and business in this old city. Isn't this wrong?"
Zhu Houzhao nodded, butwhat does it have to do with this?
Fang Jifan continued: "How can the biggest businessman and the biggest tycoon in the world break the rules of business?"
"I don't understand!" Zhu Houzhao shook his head, still unable to understand.
Fang Jifan really wanted Liu Wenshan to give this guy some extra lessons.
"If because of these millions of taels of silver, we have broken the rules of voluntary land purchase and sale, preying on the weak and not caring about the spirit of the contract, then think about it, Your Highness, in the future, if someone has a bigger fist than us and is less talkative than us, Isn't it true that you can also ignore the rules of business and ignore the rules of business at will? If you break this rule, he is not an official. It is us who will suffer the most, not him. This is him. There¡¯s a reason for such cowardice!¡±
This time finally
Zhu Houzhao suddenly realized: "I understand, if I take away his land today, I can't guarantee that my father will not follow suit and take away our land in the future? We have the most money, we also have the most land, and we should maintain business the most." It should be us who follow the rules, because this is what benefits us the most. If we are the first to break the rules and the money-grubbing father is around, we will be the ones who suffer in the end."
Fang Jifan: ""
Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but stick out his tongue: "This guy has such a vicious mind, but he has actually calculated it."
Fang Jifan was ashamed: "This is a conspiracy, not a conspiracy. It's written in The Wealth of Nations, in Section 7, it's in The Theory of Contract!"
After understanding the key point here, Zhu Houzhao felt a little helpless and said helplessly: "What should we do now?"
Fang Jifan put his hands behind his back, thought for a while, and then said: "Wang Jinyuan."
"Yes." Wang Jinyuan was a little dizzy. He thought that the young master would be the first to knock on the door and teach Wang Bushi a lesson.
Fang Jifan said: "Go find that dog-like thing tomorrow and talk again. Three and a half million taels cannot be more. Although he has a lot of land, it is close to the railway line and there is not much valuable land." , let him take it as soon as he sees fit, give him the shares in the steel workshop, ask someone to act as a guarantee, estimate the value of the workshop, and enter into a contract with him."
Fang Jifan paused. He was not stupid after all. Compared with the huge old city development plan, a mere few million taels of silver was really a drop in the bucket. Breaking the rules for this was almost equivalent to an act of mental retardation.
Of course Fang Jifan is not mentally retarded, he is just a person who has escaped from vulgar taste.
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The train has not officially opened yet.
But the sightseeing steam train has begun to run back and forth on the line.
Those sitting in the car were all officials from various ministries who came to ride on His Majesty's orders.
People firstIn this era of privacy, there is no such thing as protecting privacy.
Fang Jifan took the letter, tore it open, and a note fell into his hand. The ink was still wet, and he wrote: "Mr. Liu Junjian, I have benefited a lot from reading The Wealth of Nations. As the old saying goes, if you hear the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening." Exactly; I am very relieved to hear that Mr. Liu is enrolling students in the business school. I have made a lot of money with the study of Guofu. Now I have bought a share of 4 million taels in the steel workshop, 70% of which I am willing to donate. I hope Mr. Liu will not I think the donated money can be used to fund education for poor scholars, and its intention is nothing more than to spread the Dao to the world and spread it for thousands of years. I hope you will accept it"
Fang Jifan looked at it, his expression was stunned, and then he raised his head and looked at the beam, as if thinking about something.
After a while
"For a share of four million taels, how much is 70%? Three million taels?" Fang Jifan looked sideways at Liu Wenshan.
Liu Wenshan said: "Teacher, two million eight hundred thousand taels."
Fang Jifan suddenly took a breath: "What's wrong with this guy? He donated all the shares of these two million and eighty million taels to the business school to provide admission to poor scholars. Is this a conspiracy?" ( Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com