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Chapter 450 Qujiang Fang

Chapter 450 Qujiang Fang

With the Fortune Pass issued by Li Yuan in his hand, Yun Hao felt that a golden mountain was in front of him.Seeing Yun Hao's beaming expression, Li Yuan wondered if he had made a mistake.But no matter how I think about it, I can't figure out that the house will be sold for more money if it is demolished and rebuilt.

Yun Hao looked at Li Yuan with the eyes of Kaizi, and Li Yuan looked at Yun Hao with the eyes of a fool!
It doesn't matter, just take what you need.Li Yuan didn't want to invest a penny, just like enjoying the benefits of high technology.Yunhao didn't want to invest too much money, so he was able to start a cloud-style real estate company.God!The prices of the houses in the imperial capitals of later generations are so high. How can they think that building houses in the largest city in the world will not make money?

Wen Daya is relatively peaceful, he only wants money in the academy.As for whether the money was stolen or robbed, he didn't care!Anyway, experiments cost money.Infrastructure needs money, and those little bastards need money to do experiments and pay their mother back.At the beginning, she regretted being the head of the academy. Wen Daya found that she now spends far less time dealing with knowledge than money.

Back home, Yun Hao immediately called for Ling Jing.This guy is the first candidate for the general manager of a real estate company in his mind, and building houses is not his strong point.But this guy's ability to see people's hearts is unparalleled, and it is really the best choice to let him do this project.

Taking Ling Jing to Quchifang, the dilapidated gate of the city has a vicissitudes of life.Fangzheng stood tremblingly by the side of the road. It was obvious that the visit of a popular Marquis had put him under great pressure.

"Take me to Yang's house!" Yun Hao pointed at Fangzheng with a horsewhip, and Fangzheng rushed out like a rabbit.

Yun Hao has never seen such a dilapidated market in Chang'an [-]th Square.There are no brick and tile houses, and every family lives in adobe houses.People from better families have tile roofs.The roofs of most houses are still dirty thatch.As soon as the wind blew, there was a "crash" sound.

In the corners on both sides of the road, feces are everywhere.Both human and livestock.Wild dogs dozed off on the street recklessly, and Yun Hao even saw a few children and a group of chickens looking for food on the ground.The little black hand caught something and stuffed it into his mouth without knowing what it was.The soil eaten in is far larger than the things eaten.

"Why is Quchifang so impoverished?" Yun Hao asked Fangzheng in shock.Although the reign of Wude was not a prosperous age, it was not a problem to have a full stomach in Chang'an City.Yun Hao still didn't know that there was such a poor place in Chang'an City.

"Back to Lord Hou! Our city is on the far side, and a little further south is Qujiang Pond. There were no houses before, and these houses moved in in the past two years. Some of them were scattered by the previous dynasty. There is no place to stay in Chang'an. Some of them are dilapidated. They sold their ancestral houses and couldn't come here to build a shack. Rich people, who live here.

After all, Mr. Yang came out and bought almost half of Fangshi.It's a pity that he didn't follow the right path and went to rebel.In the past, relying on the work in the Yang Mansion.Everyone can barely make ends meet, but now the Yang family has collapsed.This winter, maybe someone will be frozen and starved to death. "Speaking of Quchifang, Fangzheng felt bitter in his heart.

Fangzheng in other places lived happily all day long, and could take advantage of some half-closed doors.It's just him, and it's hard for the family to chew rice all day long.For this, we have to help those poorer neighbors.They all lived on the same street, could it be that they watched them starve to death?

One Yang's mansion can support Quchifang, Yun Hao was amazed at the financial resources of Yang's family. "In your square, how many families are there now?"

"If you go back to Lord Hou, most of the workshop is owned by the Yang family. There are only more than 30 households left, with more than 200 people, old and young."

No wonder the Yang family was able to support the entire Fangshi. It turned out that there were only more than 30 households in this Fangshi.No wonder there are few people here, Qujiang Fang is in the southeast corner of Chang'an City.A little further south is Qujiang Pond.On weekdays, no one comes to these places at all.Yang Wenqian chose such a place to settle down, and it seems that he had no good intentions at the beginning.

There was a seal on the gate of the Yang Mansion, probably because it was not too long ago.Except for a thin layer of dust, it doesn't look shabby.

It is said that a high-ranking official came to inspect, and the unkempt people shrank behind their own walls.Lifting his head, he looked at Yun Hao and his party like a groundhog.Image, as wretched as it is.

The guards stepped forward and tore off the seal, Fangzheng wanted to stop but swallowed the words abruptly.It was a Marquis who opened the door, and he couldn't stop it.

Yang Wenqian's mansion is really huge, behind the gate is a five or six zhang long shadow wall.Turning around the screen wall, you can see a huge square.Yunhao felt that this square was comparable to the military field of Bingzhou School.On the edge of the square, there are still collapsed weapon racks.Could it be that Yang Wenqian really messed up at home to get out of the school's military field?It's not unfair to say that this guy wants to rebel.

The hall was in a mess, with broken furniture scattered in the hall.The torn silk satin is hung on the wall, as if telling people how luxurious this hall was at the time.Going further inside, there are pavilions, pavilions, rockery and strange rocks.It took a full stick of incense to walk, but it was less than half of it.

"The Yang family is so big?" Yun Hao felt that this guy's mansion was bigger than his own mansion.You know, there are dead rules on how big a house you live in these years.For Yunhao's first Marquis, the mansion must not occupy more than [-] acres of land.If it exceeds one mu, it is called a violation of the system.If you lose your official position, if you lose your head, you will move.He, Yang Wenqian, is not even a Marquis, how did he come up with such a big house.

"Going back to Lord Hou, there were originally some people here. But the Yang family bought all the houses, all of which were adobe thatched houses. The price the Yang family gave was not bad, so the big guy was happy to sell the house to the Yang family. Moved Go to a place closer to Qujiang Pond." Fang Zheng said with a nod and bow.

In just a few years, such a large house can be purchased.It can be seen that Li Jiancheng treats this dog with a good confidant and is full of money. Now that he is slaughtered for an exhibition, Li Jiancheng must be so distressed to death.

But this is just right, the bigger the Yang family's house is, the better it is for him.Who cares about money when it comes to making money.At that time, a small pier will be built on the Qujiang Pond, which will be considered its own landscape.The wind blows the maid boating on the lake, what an artistic place.If you are in the imperial capital of later generations, this kind of place is not worth tens of millions, so don't ask about the price.

"Master Hou, do you want to move all the people away?" Ling Jing looked at Yun Hao who was thinking, and asked after a long time.

(End of this chapter)

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