Seeing Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan talking in great enthusiasm, Deng Jian and Liu Jin, who were standing beside each other, both began to roll their eyes.

Coal can be burned, and everyone in the world knows this.

But why do we burn firewood and charcoal, but we don’t use coal to keep warm? Do you think you two are smart?

This is because once the coal is burned, not only will the smoke roll, but the stranger dare not approach it, let alone keep warm. Moreover, the smoke is poisonous and will kill people.

His Highness and Fang Jifan were actually counting on selling coal to make a fortune. This... is a tragedy...

Liu Jin rolled his eyes at the dead fish, but he didn't dare to correct it because... he was afraid of being beaten.

Deng Jian also looked like his mother was dead. He could have predicted the tragic scene of the young master digging out coal and then losing all his money. However... it seems... this is the normal situation of the young master!

Zhu Houzhao seemed very happy and suddenly felt that she had found a soulmate. He seemed to be extremely passionate about making money, but the purpose of making money was a bit suspicious.

But for the other party, pulling the prince into the water seems to be an indestructible choice, at least... if you are not lucky, you can still pull a cushion before you die.

But Zhu Houzhao really admired Fang Jifan. He suddenly felt that he knew heroes and suddenly felt that everyone in the world was stupid. Look, even I knew that coal could be burned, but why was no one burned coal to keep warm? Or was Fang Jifan smart? Of course, I was also very smart.

Only Liu Jin and Deng Jian were in a state of dismay. They seemed to be weighing the risk of honesty. Being beaten may be light. The most important thing is, will the owners of both of them be angry if they don’t hit the wall and don’t look back?

Since the plan to make money has been determined, Fang Jifan naturally became busy. Some of the big landlords near Xishan are now like they have picked up gold ingots, because Nan and Bozi Fang Jifan posted a post saying they wanted to buy land.

If someone else comes to buy land, everyone will hesitate. Land is the ancestral property, how can it be sold? But Fang Jifan's prodigal son is said to spend money like flowing water, and this is the heaven that he wants to get ingots.

Sure enough, the prodigal son is very happy and doesn’t like to bargain.

Many people's eyes shone. Now, Fang Jifan is not asking someone to buy land, but people come to ask Fang Jifan to buy land.

Nanhe Bo Mansion is now very lively. Not only the landlords around the West Mountain, but even the landlords who are not close to each other, they also excitedly took the land deed. Young Master, did you buy land? My land is very good, it is a good fertile land, which is different from the large wasteland near the West Mountain.

But the answer they often get is: "Get out, I bought wasteland!"

The Wang Jinyuan obediently sent 200,000 taels of silver to Zhan Shi Mansion. Fang Jifan waved the silver and squandered nearly 100,000 taels in just two or three days.

The capital was in full bloom, and countless people were crying. If they had a wasteland on the West Mountain in their home, they would have made a fortune.

Fang Jinglong's face turned dark. Every day when he arrived at the Governor's Office, there were always a few old brothers who came to the door: "Lingzi wants to buy land? Brother Fang, I have land too. Isn't it that fat water will not leave the land of outsiders?"

Fang Jinglong suddenly felt that the whole world regarded his son, and then regarded himself as the world's number one fool.

He vomited out all the blood, which scared everyone in the Governor's Office.

Fang Jinglong cursed: "Who will tell me about the land? I will chop him up!"

Everyone looked at each other, and then looked at the poor Nan and Bo with a sympathetic and weird expression.

After such a sudden operation, Fang Jifan was well known to everyone. Even the envoys from various countries who came to pay tribute in the capital were stunned. When they knew about this, a monk who came from the east from Japan could not help but sigh that China was so rich that he could see the wealth of the capitalist Fang Jifan bought land.

Fang Jifan suddenly changed from a person who hated people and ghosts to become popular. Relatives who used to be unfavorable to contact others came to the door. After a long and short period of time, those neighbors no longer saw Fang Jifan walking out the door, and they all scattered like birds and beasts. Instead, they greeted each other diligently, saying hello at first and then respectfully: "Hello, Mr. Fang, Mr. Fang, has his land bought again? Mr. Fang... My second uncle's uncle's cousin also has a piece of land and is about to sell it..."

"Get out!" Fang Jifan didn't raise his eyelids, and a word popped out from his teeth.

The person who was scolded was not annoyed, and he laughed and said, "Young Master Fang is really heart-wrenching... Haha... Haha... That place... In fact, Young Master Fang can..."

Fang Jifan was too lazy to care about this person anymore. He whistled and then walked away with his feet.

The purpose of buying land is to hold all the land near the Xishan Mine in your hands to avoid waiting for the coal mine to be excavated and someone will mine nearby. In addition, these lands will be developed sooner or later. The reason for not bargaining is also very simple, which is to create a purpose of prodigality and absent-mindedness, which makes people feel that they cannot sell and suffer losses or be deceived. But in fact, the real premium is actually not high.

With the Xishan mine veins within a radius of more than ten miles and tens of thousands of acres of wasteland, there should be great potential for it next.

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The capital was already in trouble, so the news naturally spread to the palace.

The commander of the Jinyiwei, Mou Binshuang, entered the palace with fear and waited in the warm pavilion for a long time. When the emperor arrived at the warm pavilion, Mou Bin bowed and said, "I have seen Your Majesty."

Although Mou Bin is the Jinyiwei who is afraid of everyone, he is very responsible. Under his governance, many people's impression of Jinyiwei has changed.

As the saying goes, the emperor and the ministers meet the emperor who is not happy with the prison, and the Jinyiwei becomes harmless.

Emperor Hongzhi turned his palm into a fist and knocked the desk: "After saying that, what's going on?"

Mou Bin is an honest man, and at this time he said amused and crying: "I have investigated it in a humble manner. His Royal Highness took His Majesty's paintings and cultural relics and sold them......"

Emperor Hongzhi seemed to be calm in favor of contempt, but his old face still twitched inadvertently.

I'm cheating, is there any prince in the world who steals the emperor's things to sell?

Mou Bin looked at Emperor Hongzhi carefully, probably because he was afraid that the emperor would not be able to withstand the stimulation. He racked his brains and wanted to use less exciting language. The good pope emperor was more likely to accept it. He said, "I sold twenty...500,000 taels of silver. The person who bought it was named Wang Jinyuan. It is said... It is said that when he bought it, Wang Jinyuan had a knife on his neck."

Emperor Hongzhi did not speak, but his face turned a little red.

Mou Bin continued: "What I heard was that Your Highness took the money and went to do business with Fang Jifan."

Emperor Hongzhi almost spit out an old blood like Fang Jinglong.

Mou Bin looked up carefully again, as if he felt that Emperor Hongzhi could bear it, and continued: "They bought land everywhere around the Xishan Mountains. It is said that in a few days, they spent more than 100,000 taels of silver. The nearby land was sold out, and it was as big as tens of thousands of acres."

"More than 100,000 taels of silver...the wasteland...it will be gone in a few days?" Emperor Hongzhi finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted sternly.

Emperor Hongzhi was also very amused and crying. After a long time of silence, he sighed and said, "What kind of evil have I done?"

"Your Majesty, do you want the Jinyiwei to come forward..."

Emperor Hongzhi shook his head and said, "Don't do anything, don't say anything, just pretend that you don't know anything. Now that you are interfering, are you still afraid that you will not make enough jokes? Fang Jifan... I'll take a look again, let's see what he is going to make?"

Regarding Fang Jifan, Emperor Hongzhi's thoughts were actually extremely complicated. Sometimes he admired him quite a bit, and sometimes he was so angry that he was half angry. He was originally lucky, but fortunately he was not his father, otherwise he would have been angry to death, but he just felt sorry for his father; but now...

Emperor Hongzhi actually felt that he and Fang Jinglong were sympathetic...

But Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help but aroused curiosity. What tricks were Fang Jifan playing?

He felt that a person who could come up with a change of land and teach three juren should not just make a fool of himself.
Chapter completed!