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Emperor Hongzhi was silent.
He wanted to take off the glasses from his eyes.
Wearing the same eyes as Fang Jifan always makes him feel childish.
¡°Butit seemshe feels a sense of security.
Because people always want to hide their emotions.
??Especially someone like Emperor Hongzhi.
Even though he is harsh to others and has his own likes and dislikes in his heart, he is unwilling to expose his inner thoughts so as not to put more pressure on others. Perhaps it is because of this empathy that he can control his emotions extraordinarily.
Now that he has sunglasses, he suddenly has a different feeling, as if his likes and dislikes are hidden under the dark color, giving him a sense of relaxation.
fine.
"Okay, please leave the Qing family. Don't cause anything to happen. Everything must be done in moderation. Do you understand?"
Fang Jifan said politely: "My son and minister have always been measured."
Watched Fang Jifan go.
Xiao Jing took the opportunity and walked in slowly.
When he raised his head, he was a little confused. Where is the emperor? Where is the emperor?
However, he saw two huge black mirrors sitting behind the royal chair, covering half of this person's face. Xiao Jing's legs went numb, and he knelt down with a snap.
Emperor Hongzhi raised his hand, fiddled with his sunglasses, and straightened them a little: "Xiao Banban, do you look good?"
"Okayok" Xiao Jing was speechless for a long time before he made a helpless voice: "It's so beautiful."
Emperor Hongzhi asked the eunuch on duty: "What do you think?"
The eunuch was frightened and did not dare to look directly at Emperor Hongzhi, saying: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty looks good, looks good, your Majesty looks good in whatever he wears."
Emperor Hongzhi lowered his face: "I'm not asking you whether I look good, but whether these sunglasses look good or not."
"Okay, it looks good," the eunuch said hurriedly.
Emperor Hongzhi breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that, indeed, this thing suits me very well.
Emperor Hongzhi nodded with satisfaction.
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Dozens of carriages arrived at the Xishan Trading Center, and all the strong men lined up.
Immediately afterwards, a person slowly walked out of one of the carriages.
Dozens of young men wearing silk and satin carried flower baskets and began to scatter flower petals along the way.
Deng Jian knocked on the gong and made a clang sound: "Master Wang is coming to the trading center"
With such a roar, the mountains and rivers changed color.
A young man opened the car door, and Wang Bushi, wearing gold and silver and sunglasses, got out of the car.
Wearing sunglasses can bring comfort to yourself.
This is what Wang Bushi thinks.
It would be best if no one in the world knew yourself.
But at this time, Deng Jian knocked on the gong again, and he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Master Wang Bushi, your Majesty is here!"
The sound shook the rubble.
People heard the noise and came out cheering.
They all looked at the shining golden Wang Bushi and exclaimed.
"Is this the legendary Wang Bushi?"
"It's that Mr. Wang who has a net worth of tens of millions of dollars."
¡°It turns out it¡¯s him!¡±
It¡¯s different from the Imperial Academy.
Here, people's eyes are shining, looking at Wang Bushi, their Adam's apple rolling, and their bodies seem to be numb.
They talked a lot: "It is said that he is the God of Wealth. Looklook, look at his magnificence, what he is wearing, and the big gold chain around his neck. I'm afraid it weighs several kilograms." Not to mention the cost of work, just talking about the gold, it can be exchanged for thousands of taels of silver. And the jade around his waist, ah"
People tut at it.
The king¡¯s lack of official status has become a legend and a belief.
Countless people emerged from the overwhelming crowd. When Qin Shihuang went on tour, Liu Bang and Xiang Yu's mentality when they watched Qin Shihuang's chariot was: True man, this is how you should be.
But some people can¡¯t help but worry.
¡°Master Wang Bushi, he is so high-profile, for fear that others will not know that he is rich. Is this really good? Isn't it too high-profile?
But¡¡
The psychology of these merchants is different from that of the gentry.
The gentry passed down poems and books to their families, from all over the country, who?Excited. "
"No, the chain around my neck"
Deng Jian bent down with a smile and whispered in Wang Bushi's ear: "Master, please don't worry, I have quietly prepared it. In a few days, someone will send you a gold chain from Lukong. It looks very good." Big, even thicker than the rosary beads hanging around the monk's neck, but in fact, it's only one or two pounds. In this way, the master can rest assured."
After Wang Bushi heard this, he suddenly felt uncomfortable.
People, you are really despicable.
At first, he was absolutely unwilling to wear this gold chain, but now that he heard that Deng Jian actually wanted to use a hollow gold chain to replace this solid gold chain, he felt that it was inappropriate: "If this is the case, how can it be?" Isn¡¯t this a lie? My king is not an official and wears a chain, so why should I wear a hollow one?¡±
Deng Jian laughed and said: "Master, think about it, your identity is not hollow, even if it is a brass chain, who dares to question it is fake? Master, you are the God of Wealth, one of the best in our Ming Dynasty Rich businessman, you stomp your feet, the ground will shake three times, what are you wearing, even if it is worthless, but on your body, it is worth a hundred times."
"This sounds very pleasant to the ear.
Wang Bushi nodded.
These days, he has suffered a lot.
Life is turned upside down, and sometimes I feel that such a drunken life is very annoying, and it is completely inconsistent with my temperament.
But after getting used to it, the excited and envious looks from countless businessmen just now made me feel quite happy.
He leaned back on the chair, and behind his sunglasses, he still couldn't see any expression.
At this moment, the Siyang Trading Company¡¯s sign was finally hung up.
Seventeen million shares are on sale.
As soon as the sign was put up, Deng Jian shouted: "Two million shares! We, Mr. Wang, go first, who dares to fight for it?"
The merchants: ""
What a generous move.
This is another two million taels of silver, gone.
Mr. Wang, you are so powerful! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com