Chapter eight hundred and eighteen: seeking the moon in the golden age
When the Liu Dong family looked at Wang Bushi, they felt that this person was... stupid.
But he said slowly: "The King of the People's Court has not yet known it? Hey, there are no emperors in the Forbidden City, no more eunuchs, no more people who rely on eunuchs to make a living, and no more civil and military officials. Think about it, are there still people who buy houses here? Why is the inner city called an inner city? Because here, it is based on the Forbidden City, here is isolated from the outer city. If you really want to find a place to live, there will be a room for a hundred taels of silver in the outer city, but why is the land in the inner city worth every inch of land?"
Wang Bushi's face changed slightly: "What do you mean..."
"It seems that you officials are just aware of it. As soon as the news came out, all the merchants were crazy about selling houses. The house with a house worth ten thousand taels of silver was not enough to be a child, but now it is 6,000 taels, so you dare to sell it. Do you know, how many houses in this inner city are looking for buyers now?"
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Wang Bushi's face suddenly turned miserable: "What do you mean is that the house I bought was worth more than 8,000 taels of silver, but now it is only worth 5,000?"
"It can't be sold for five thousand." Liu Dong's family smiled bitterly: "The emperor is not here, this is not an inner city, not an inner city... How many people have to move around? To be honest, the near Daming Palace has begun to start selling signs and buildings."
"There is not a wasteland in Daming Palace."
"The one who sells the house is the house." Liu Dongjia explained: "It means paying the money first and then building the house. Although there is nothing, it can be sold the same."
Wang Bushi sneered: "Who bought this house?"
"There are so many. Three hundred courtyards were released early in the morning. Forget it, forget it, I won't tell you. In short, this inner city is still here at the Bell and Drum Tower. The house here... is probably over." Liu Dong's family sighed, as if regretful, and hugged his hands: "Good goodbye, say goodbye."
People were about to leave in a hurry.
Wang Bushi suddenly said, "Are you lying to me? You profiteers are the most cunning. I don't believe it anymore. My house worth 8,000 taels of silver will not be sold!"
Liu Dong's family looked at Wang Bushi meaningfully, and then slowly said: "How about this, what about my house? Five thousand, only five thousand taels of silver, the original price is 13,500 yuan. I'll sell you. Let's hand in hand, pay the money and the deed in the other. How about it?"
Suddenly, Wang Bushi's eyes suddenly turned dark.
He suddenly realized that this might be true.
If someone dares to sell a house worth 13,500 taels of silver, he dares to sell it for 5,000 taels, then his own house is not worth 3,000 taels.
Silver...my own money...
This was because he sold the money from his ancestors. Wang Bushi felt dizzy and was busy stroking his forehead.
Wang Jianye, who was standing beside him, stepped forward: "Dad, dad, are you okay?"
"I...I..." Wang Bushi roared: "The Daming Palace of Heaven Killed, and the Fang Jifan of Heaven Killed, how could anyone in the world be so unfaithful? If you don't live, I won't live."
"Dad..." Wang Jianye roared.
"Let's go, let's go to the Daming Palace and have to seek justice!"
Wang Bushi grinned: "Prepare sedan chairs, I, Wang Bushi, fight with that Fang Jifan!"
As he said that, Wang Bushi got into the sedan chair.
My son was worried, and he was really afraid that his father would do anything excessive, so he followed him.
Along the way, the Wang family and his son grinded their teeth. When they passed by Yaxing, they saw countless lists outside Yaxing, all of whom were selling houses.
At first, the merchants saw the trick of the imperial edict at a glance and immediately started to act. When there were more people selling the house, the other officials began to sit still. Something was wrong. Seeing the price of the house plummeting, there was no even a turnaround. At this moment, everyone panicked and sold everywhere. As for the buyer, there was no ghost.
The houses in the inner city were originally sold for one less, so they were extremely scarce, but now they are so unwilling to the point where no one cares about them.
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When Wang Bushi and his son arrived outside the Daming Palace, they were already exhausted and panting.
But outside the palace, there was a shed. Outside the large shed, there was a huge painting hanging. In this painting, there was a huge new city, with streets and houses arranged in an orderly manner.
Looking at the wasteland on all sides, Wang Bushi was convinced.
He also sells this way, does he still have a conscience?
But I saw that there were crowds of people, and there were all people.
Wang Bushi squeezed in in a fit of anger.
Many of these people are old acquaintances. In addition to some keen merchants, many are actually Wang Bushi's colleagues.
No wonder these guys didn't come to participate in their housewarming joy. The tenth *** were either scared by the news or came here.
Fang Jifan was dressed in a short dress, wearing a safety helmet woven rattan, and holding the drawings in his hand, showing off his spirits.
Zhu Houzhao followed excitedly, looking happy.
Behind them, of course, there are more than a dozen powerful men of Kong Wu.
After all, as one of the top contractors in the Ming Dynasty, people often have some misunderstandings about them, so they need to strengthen protection so that no one can do anything irrational.
Fang Jifan was full of excitement and pointed his hand at the distance: "Where you see, you see, you see, there is the new site of the Hanlin Academy. Then go there, there is Yu Street, on both sides of Yu Street, the Ministry of Revenue, the Ministry of Rites... The southeast corner is the Imperial College... Everyone is optimistic. The "Tongtian Garden" we are going to sell today is here, 500 steps away from our Imperial College, covering an area of 1,000 acres, and is unique and contaminated with the world's literary spirit. If you enter and exit the palace, it will be very convenient. After sitting in a sedan chair, you will arrive with a cup of tea."
"Five hundred steps, a bit far..." someone muttered.
Fang Jifan said angrily: "Five hundred steps away? You are the Imperial College. Let me tell you the truth. If Fang Jifan didn't talk about his conscience, I would still sell you this house?"
As soon as Fang Jifan got angry, the man dared not speak out.
Wang Bushi wanted to rush out, but his emotions finally stabilized along the way. He sneered in his heart and wanted to see what tricks you were playing.
So it was also among the crowd.
Fang Jifan unceremoniously pushed away the crowd and continued: "The houses created by Tongtianyuan are all our royal construction teams, which were built by the Daming Palace, this courtyard wall, and this courtyard. Let's take a look. This is a top-notch luxury first-class mansion. The trees inside are the most expensive tree species... And this courtyard wall, which is even more amazing. It is ten feet tall and has strong privacy. And this house is all our latest concrete and high-end! Not only that, the ground is full of ceramic tiles. Everyone, people usually use porcelain tiles to make tableware or decorate, but here we are just stepping under our feet. Why, two words, noble!"
In Wang Bushi's mind, he thought of the scene of entering the Daming Palace, and he actually...he thought it was very beautiful.
Bah! I will be foolish about something shameless?
Fang Jifan said again: "In addition, all the master rooms are not allowed to be placed on the ground without floor-to-ceiling windows. If we do not land on the ground, our Xishan Jianye will have no conscience. And our Jiefan not only has a conscience, but most importantly, our Jiefan also has feelings. This money is not a profit, but why do I have to deal with this civil engineering? It is because, if you can go on duty comfortably at home, will our Ming Dynasty be even more prosperous? Okay, let's not talk about these useless things... let's continue."
Fang Jifan said: "There is still a centralized heating in this house. When people enter the house, they must be warm and comfortable. I think many people have seen this heating, haha, so I won't say much. These are nothing. When you go out, you have to do it. In front of the Tongtianyuan Gate is the asphalt road connecting the imperial road. Asphalt road, the asphalt road only available in the Daming Palace is not only smooth, but also acquainted. When you go out, you are not afraid of bumping and bumping. This straight road is paved in front of your house. There are two stone lions at the door, which are carved by marble. The ones invited are stonemasons from Jiangsu and Zhejiang."
Everyone seemed to be a little moved when they listened to the whispers.
Wang Bushi only heard someone say in his ear: "This heating is interesting, and there are the porcelain pieces on the ground..."
"Shh, let me be quiet, don't let this guy know that we're interesting. It's bad if this guy gets the price later."
Wang Bushi was so obsessed with hearing this. If he had known this, why did he buy that old house? Now, when he listened carefully, he felt that the old house was useless."
"You think this is gone?" Fang Jifan sneered: "You are wrong. Some of us, Fang Jifan, have the most empathy. Think about it, what should you do if you are sick?"
"Please, doctor!"
"Where should I invite?" Fang Jifan looked at the person who answered the question with a smile.
This man hesitated.
Fang Jifan said: "Now, I announce loudly that in Tongtianyuan, Xishan Medical College, there will be a branch here. There are medical students every day and they can take the clinic at any time. This hospital will be several steps away from you. If you have dizziness and fever, you can seek medical treatment in a few steps!"
ah……
Many people were surprised.
Xishan Medical College is now very famous and has long surpassed the limelight of the Imperial Hospital.
"really?"
Fang Jifan scolded: "We Fang Jifan is honest and what does it mean to be serious? I said that we will open a branch and then open a branch!"
Wang Bushi's heart skipped a beat. Seeing Fang Jifan take a step forward, the crowds of people also followed Fang Jifan. Wang Bushi followed the crowd and followed him.
Fang Jifan shouted: "Not only that, Xishan Academy will also open a primary school here."
"What?"
All of a sudden, everyone exploded.
Xishan Academy, the place where the imperial examinations beat scholars all over the world.
This is the most top academy in the world.
Although many people have no doubt about the new scholars in Xishan, they have no doubt about their ability to test fame and fortune.
Wang Bushi couldn't help but say: "It means that my grandson will be able to study in the Meng Academy of Xishan Academy in the future."
Chapter completed!