Chapter five hundred and twentieth eight: a hit
Fang Jifan deliberately said loudly.
Manager Yang was so happy when he heard that the young master was back. When he heard the young master shouting, he quickly pricked up his ears. When the young master yelled, his heart was sober.
Too bad.
The young master's temperament has not changed, and he is still a prodigal person.
Can you do whatever you want if you have a mine?
But if you think about it carefully, it is naturally impossible for the young master to be thrifty.
After all, the young master is still a child and doesn't know how to manage the family.
He felt very melancholy, touching his beard, but he didn't dare to speak out and sneaked away.
The next morning, Fang Jifan rode out on a horse, and Wang Jinyuan was waiting early.
In the capital, the East City is the most lively, with vendors gathering, and guests from local and foreign lands shuttle back and forth.
Even if it is cold, it cannot stop this enthusiasm.
Zhenguo Mansion built a high platform directly in the center of Cross Street.
So suddenly, the roads that were originally well-connected were blocked.
The directions of the southeast, northwest and northwest were blocked immediately. Only a path to Rong's personal intestinality was left.
The carriages and horses were also blocked here.
Suddenly, the crowd was infuriated.
What does this mean? What about the government and the servants? Who is so unethical and does business like this?
He actually blocked the road, who is so arrogant and domineering?
In the past, even if it was just a legal business, the merchants who were unavoidable to be troubled by the service were looking forward to watching the fun. Someone said, "Let's wait and see, Wu Banto will come soon. He has a bad temper and goes in broad daylight. Some people are bold and arrogant. Wu Banto has to tear down the platform."
Everyone nodded and agreed.
"Yes, I haven't seen anyone doing this in so many years. It's simply rampant and arrogant."
"No hurry, they will cry later."
But when I waited around, I didn't see Wu Banteou. Not only Wu Banteou, but I never saw any servants. Even the Jinyi Captain and Dongchang Manzi who showed off their power and appeared here on weekdays and asked for tea from merchants, seemed to be dead, and never saw any of them.
"What's wrong today? What's wrong with this? Only his family does business, so others don't have to do business?"
Merchants began to complain.
"Is this going to cut off people's and wealth?"
This is too immoral. This is not a business. It is obviously a terrible family, and it is a killing.
This most important traffic intersection is blocked here, people from all directions cannot move in and out, and they cannot retreat. In an instant, there are crowds of people. In this way, those who do business on the platform will not have to worry about the abortion.
Wang Jinyuan looked happily at the crowds of people under the high platform.
Fang Jifan went up and gave him a slap: "Dog, you are so unethical."
Wang Jinyuan smiled bitterly. Fang Jifan's slap was not heavy, but Wang Jinyuan still pretended to be in pain and covered his cheeks with grievance.
"Didn't the young master say you want to become famous in one shot? Look, aren't you so prosperous now? People who come and go to the market are all caught in one go. Master, look at the crowds of people, and there are thousands of people in this moment."
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Fang Jifan finally knew how his character was corrupt.
He grinned his teeth: "Since you have reached this point, why do you still have a small path to do? You are so immoral, so you can't be a little immoral?"
"This..." Wang Jinyuan wiped his sweat. After all, he was still in a state of conscience. After hearing what Fang Jifan said, he hurriedly said: "Little man, please pay attention next time."
Looking at the vast crowd, it seemed that people who were already impatient began to scream: "Dropping this high platform, is this still a human? It's better to have people in the aisle than pigs and dogs.
"I'm here to buy chickens, I'm just here to buy chickens..."
Seeing the crowd was infuriated.
At this time, the servants from Shuntian Prefecture finally arrived.
Wu Bantou was headed, and hundreds of officers were storming behind him, each holding an iron ruler. Wu Bantou looked so stubborn and aggressive. When he walked, he was full of vigor. When merchants and passers-by saw him, they all consciously gave up a way.
Everyone seemed to see hope and said one after another.
"Don't make a fuss, don't make a fuss, Wu Bantu is here to make the decision for us."
The shouting and scolding were a little softer.
However, under the platform, when a few ruffians saw Wu Bantou, they straightened their backs, as if they had a backer, and pointed at the people on the stage and cursed.
"You dare to block the old man's way. If you don't spend ten or eight taels of silver today, you still want to leave today. If you blind your dog eyes, you won't ask, ask... Hehe, Wu Bantou is here, Wu Bantou is for our common people..."
Wu Banto walked over, the flesh on his face shook, raised his hand, and slapped the ruffian to the ground, and said sternly.
"I don't recognize you. Who said you are the one who is here? What are you? The person who is here? He is a traitor and a mouse head. He knows that he is a villain. He is the most wanted criminal in the court. He won't take him quickly and take him down a few times, and he won't be afraid that he won't confess."
Passers-by were shocked, all of them looked like earth.
What's wrong with this?
What's the situation?
The thug was lying on the ground and was confused. When he heard that he wanted to capture himself, he shouted: "Uncle, uncle..."
Wu Ban's face was expressionless. What uncle? You are my own son. I don't recognize you!
The officer who was like a wolf and a tiger rushed forward and tied up the ruffian, but Wu Banto had already reached the high platform.
The front of the platform is for display, open on three sides, and the back is covered with a curtain. Wu Ban opened the curtain and went in, and then clicked, and a textbook-style standard kneeling and bowing in one go.
"The villain didn't know that the marquis of Dingyuan was coming and could not meet him. The villain should die. There was a slut who dared to cause trouble here. The young man had already taken him and decided to take the matter seriously. I wonder what instructions did the marquis have?"
After he said that, he buried his head and didn't dare to look up at all. He was trembling with fear, as if he was scared.
Then he saw a pair of boots. In front of him, the owner of the boots said, "Get up, why be so polite? We Fang Jifan is an extremely easy-to-talk person. We are here today because we are anxious about the people. We will send treasures to the soldiers and civilians in our capital. You can bring people with you and stay here nearby and maintain it."
"Young man obeys the order, don't worry, the marquis, whoever dares to come and smash the situation is to have a grudge against the young man to kill his father, and the young man is irreconcilable with him."
Fang Jifan was happy, and later generations said that the dynasty had to deal with countless troubles, so although the budding capitalism was born in the late Ming Dynasty, it did not develop rapidly.
But your uncle, why do we Fang Jifan think it is so easy to do business. We are not afraid of someone causing trouble, but to show something. Just like Qiao *s held a press conference, we can gather thousands of tourists in an instant, and everyone is waiting in line. The government consciously maintains the order, and there are no monsters and monsters. This business almost makes people feel like they are an official, which is great.
When Wu Bantou went out, it was still a mess outside. People shouted and clamored. Wu Bantou sneered and gave a wink at the officer. The officer took out the gong and then started to beat it with a clang.
Ding...dang...dang...dang...dang...
As soon as the gong sounded, the audience gradually became quieter.
Wu Bantou shouted: "I have a bad temper, so I'll be quiet. Whoever wants to sue or get beaten, then I will shout and try it. Today, we, Marquis Dingyuan, are particularly kind and come to do good deeds. What are you calling? What are you calling? Let's try another word, believe me or not? Now, everyone stops and is in place. When Marquis Dingyuan comes out later, don't cheer, don't cheer, laugh, do you know if you laugh?"
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Dingyuan Hou...
Many people are a little unfamiliar with Dingyuanhou.
But among the crowd, someone whispered: "Xinjian Bo, it is the Xinjian Bo. Now he has been promoted to the title and has become a Marquis of Dingyuan."
Suddenly, everyone was shocked.
The audience became surprisingly quiet, and no one dared to say a word.
Perhaps it was because their conscience would be painful to have a new discovery, or perhaps it was because of Fang Jifan's reputation, in short, no matter what the reason was.
Everyone stood honestly, not daring to speak out, and even those who were anxious to urinate did not dare to move around.
The black and humble person was silent and seemed a little scary.
But at this time, someone was already panting and ran to the North Town Fushi and Dongchang respectively.
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"What does it mean?" Mou Bin suddenly stood up and looked at the captain below, his eyes full of confusion and shock.
Anything that happens in Beijing cannot escape the suspicion of Beizhen Fushi.
What's more, there are so many people gathered in the most crowded area in the East City, so how can the Beizhen Fushishi sit and watch?
Now the Ti cavalry of the Jinyiwei has been removed, and all the arrangements are spies.
Mou Bin touched his chin and narrowed his eyes. The commander of the Jinyiwei needed his vision and thinking, and listened to all directions. The most important thing was that he needed to have a delicate heart, because all kinds of people in the capital needed him to have some concerns.
"What are you doing that kid Fang Jifan?" Mou Bin then seemed a little anxious and became irritated.
It would be fine if something happened. If something happened, it was his commander of the Jinyiwei who asked the crime. It was under the emperor's feet, and it was not a joke.
"The humble people are still investigating, but so many people... the humble people are afraid that something will happen..."
Mou Bin took a deep breath and touched his forehead with headache: "Let's explore again, remember, you have to find out clearly, there must be no mistakes, and there are... Xishan, near Fang's family, in short, you must find out clearly any clues where clues can be found."
Mou Bin suddenly beat the table with his fingers, making a bumpy sound: "Remember, be responsible for exploring it. No one should act rashly, and make a slight mistake, and take your head."
"I understand it." The captain took the order and hurried away.
Mou Bin had a blue face, but sat down again. His face was full of suspicion, his eyes narrowed deeply, and he was thinking in confusion.
What is going on in this...
Why is he a little confused? He can't understand what's going on?
Chapter completed!