Chapter One Thousand and Seventy-Six: Let Them Die

The sales office is already crazy.

Looking at the countless hanging places, people were still rushing to rob before, and people were still running to tell each other, thinking that they were ...... There is a cheap one to pick up.

But slowly, something is wrong.

Why is this house...... Can't sell out?

Day 1......

Hang out 10,000 acres.

Sell 3,000 acres.

On the second day, the remaining 7,000 acres were hung out, but another 5,000 acres were added.

Day 3...... The sign that hung out was almost hopeless.

30,000 acres.

All of a sudden, the surging crowd ran clean again.

Wang Jinyuan drooped his head, held a fly swatter, and patted the heads of several salesmen to play, and the salesmen cried.

Obviously, a few days ago, everyone was still grabbing it.

"Shopkeeper Wang, shopkeeper Wang, no, there are many second-hand mansions listed in the tooth shop, and they are all urgently sold."

"Oh." Wang Jinyuan said: "Got it." ”

Fools understand.

A few days ago, the price of the mansion rose sharply, which not only made many people who did not buy the mansion, desperately waving the silver to the sales office, those who wanted to sell, did not dare to sell, held in their hands, and waited to continue to rise.

Not only that, but there are a lot of them, the house already has, but they want to make money, look at the price of this mansion, one price a day, rising day by day, where can they still sit, so ...... They went to Xishan Money Village to take out loans, first took the original mansion as a mortgage, took out cash, and then bought a second set, and then ...... Then he went around raising money and bought a third and a fourth.

It was so hot for more than a month, and a group of people tossed this mansion to 45,000 taels like crazy people.

Just these 45,000 taels, and the special thing is the price of Huainan Road, all out of the Third Ring Road.

Can ...... now Xishan Jianye seemed to be crazy, hanging out tens of thousands of acres of houses, how many people rushed to buy, everyone suddenly found that this house could not be bought, the more they bought, all of a sudden, they became cautious.

No one bought the mansion, and everyone ran out.

Wang Jinyuan suddenly felt ...... My life has no meaning.

"Hey...... Why are these people as smart as monkeys? Wang Jinyuan slapped the fly swatter and slapped a salesman's head.

The sales groaned, licked his face and smiled: "The king shopkeeper played well, this shot down, it is really like the villain's reborn parents, the villain is stupid, the father and mother are not good, and the king shopkeeper suddenly feels as if there is a divine power, and the villain's consciousness is constantly pouring in, and he has become smarter." ”

Another salesman put his head up: "The shopkeeper Wang beat me, hit me!" ”

"Get out!" Wang Jinyuan bared his teeth and looked at these faceless and skinless things with disgust.

He pondered in his heart...... Master... Is it a brain disease?

Every once in a while, someone came and brought terrible news: "Shopkeeper Wang, scared to death, scared to death, Ya Xing, the mansion hung out is a hundred acres, and the price has plummeted by more than 1,000 taels in an hour." ”

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"Shopkeeper Wang, it's not good, it's falling again, it's falling again......"

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"The ...... of the king's shopkeeper"

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In the courtyard of the new city Tongzhou Road.

In the middle of the night, there was a seven-foot white silk hanging on the beams of the house.

An official wearing a black gauze hat looked up at the white silk hanging in the air.

At this moment, he burst into tears.

His eyes were full of despair, and after a shudder, he slowly stepped onto a low stool, held Bai Aya with both hands, and suddenly let out a wail: "Fang ...... Continue...... Fence...... You're not as good as a dog......"

Then, he put his head in the white silk.

His eyes looked blankly into the void, his legs trembled, and finally he mustered up the courage to kick his legs and kick over the low stool.

Then, the whole person hung on the white silk, his eyes burst out, his legs lost support, perhaps at this moment, he suddenly gave birth to an instinctive desire to survive, his legs began to struggle, but the more he struggled, the heavier the suffocation.

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Finally, someone knocked the door open.

It's a woman.

The woman howled, "Come, come, come, come, sir...... Master, he hanged himself, save people, ......"

All of a sudden, the house was boiling, and many people poured out and rushed into the house, and people rescued the old man.

The old man was coughing desperately, and the woman took out a handkerchief, wiped her tears, and cried: "Master, why can't you think about it so much, isn't it just that you owe a lot of money and buy a house?" This house has only fallen for two days, who knows if it will rise tomorrow? Master, if you die, how will our family live? You don't want to think about it, you owe so much loans, you owe so much, you kick your legs, you can go, it's a hundred, but how do we live, how do we live......"

This old man finally got his breath out, and his first sentence was to widen his eyes: "Live, live what to live, it's all dead, dead and clean, how can you live?" I borrowed 170,000 taels, my relatives and friends borrowed them all, and the coffin was taken out, and there were 130,000 taels in Xishan Qianzhuang, which was a debt for a donkey to roll, but just one day, one day, one day, in one day, it fell tens of thousands of taels, and tomorrow ...... I don't know how, if it falls for two more days, the down payment will be in vain, and if you want to sell the house to stop the loss, make up for this hole, can you sell it? Is it sold? ”

When the old man said that, he cried like a child.

Fang Jifan's dog thing, he is not a person, he is trying to force people to a dead end.

In the past month or so, the market has risen sharply, and how many people think it is profitable and are smashing pots and selling iron.

People mistakenly think that this mansion will only rise, not fall, no matter how bad it is, it will not lose, how many officials, rich people, and even eunuchs are desperately raising money and smashing it in.

It's good now.

It's all over, he succeeded the fan, jumped off the building and sold it, tens of thousands of acres of land, and threw it out directly, which ...... Is there still a way to live? Have it?

Family...... All of them wept, and when they said this, they hugged their heads and cried.

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Fang Jifan got up early in the morning.

The day of the court meeting, after all, it is King Xing's entry into Beijing, and His Majesty personally convened the court meeting, obviously, he values King Xing and wants to show his love for King Xing to the people of the world.

It is said that King Xing will go, and there is ...... His son.

What's it called...... Oh, Zhu Houxi.

It's really...... It's a child......

Fang Jifan was dressed and washed in a hurry, but he saw Wang Jinyuan and appeared at the door of the house early in the morning.

He paced back and forth anxiously, and when he saw the middle door open and the young master came out, he seemed to be crazy and stepped forward: "Young master, young master, can't be stable, can't be stable, what can I do about this, but how is it good, yesterday, only more than 70 acres were sold, and the sales volume has plummeted several times compared with the past, young master, you see ......"

Fang Jifan's face tensed, with an indifferent look: "Oh, I know, get out, don't stop me from getting in the car." ”

"Young master......" Wang Jinyuan wailed, knelt down, and tugged at the corner of Fang Jifan's skirt: "Young master, how can this house be sold, this is not killing chickens for warmth, I have never seen a stone to hit my own feet." ”

Fang Jifan's face was gloomy: "Do you think I want to?" It's not those dog officials, who are crooked there all day long, and who are there every day, don't do serious things, but they have a good life, but they all think that it is none of their business, and they rely on a mouth, and they are playing tricks there. Do you think Young Master Ben wants to smash the plate? Young Master Ben is teaching those dog officials in this capital to be people, let them know what it means to take the world as their own responsibility, and it is not their business? Okay, I earn tens of millions of taels of silver, what does it matter, for the sake of justice, I treat money as dung. As for them, let them all die.

Wang Jinyuan was a little confused, and he was in a groove...... I don't understand.

Master...... It's a real brain disease, look at his incoherent speech.

Wang Jinyuan opened his mouth to say something.

Fang Jifan had already boarded the car, the door was not closed, Fang Jifan sat on the sofa, crossed his feet, his eyes became deep, the corners of his mouth hooked a smile, and slowly picked up the tea that had been brewed and rested in the coffee table in the carriage, took a sip of tea, and said slowly: "Today...... Hang another 10,000 acres of land. ”

"Ah......" Wang Jinyuan's mouth was bigger than an egg: "The previous land was already unsalable......"

"If you don't hang up, I'll hang you tonight!"

Fang Jifan had already closed the car door, too lazy to listen to his ramblings.

The world is pure.

This is the magic of the carriage, where a man sits in the carriage and cares about the death of the people outside him.

The groom had already whipped his horse and struck away.

Wang Jinyuan shuddered.

He...... I know in my heart that the young master, a virtuous person, can do everything.

In his mind, he immediately remembered the scene of himself hanging in the young master's room after being stripped naked, and he couldn't help but shudder.

At the same time, a terrible thought surfaced in his heart, why is he stripped naked in this picture?

Why......

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Ma Wensheng, the secretary of the military department, got into the car with an anxious face, this morning, he couldn't delay for a moment, but he didn't seem to have slept well all night yesterday, he seemed worried, and he got into the car and was not tired.

At this time...... Someone hurriedly walked to the carriage, and when he stepped into the carriage, he squatted down and whispered to Ma Wensheng: "Master...... Where is the tooth line...... A signboard was hung up today...... It's closed......"

Ma Wensheng couldn't help but shudder, his face was even more miserable, and he frowned: "Why? ”

"I can't sell it anyway, no one cares...... God knows...... Tomorrow...... How much will it fall? ”

"Oh." Ma Wensheng nodded, barely calm: "I know, you go down." ”

"Yes."

This person hurriedly got out of the car and carefully closed the car door for Ma Wensheng.

Ma Wensheng frowned and leaned back on the sofa.

He hadn't slept all night, although his eyes were blue, but at this moment, he still didn't feel the slightest sleep.

Carriage...... It was already moving, heading towards Daming Palace.

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