The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Chapter 57: : The sky hates

Here in Xishan, it is closer to the capital, which is why Fang Jifan is full of confidence. There are many anthracite veins, especially in Shanxi Province, where there are many mineral veins in the same area as Xuanfu, but it is far away after all. It's really going to be mined, and then shipped to Gyeonggi, a city with a large population.

Xishan is different here. It is only ten miles away from the densely populated area of ​​Jingshi. It can be mined at any time. After simple desulfurization, it can be made into briquettes, or in the form of honeycomb coal, which can be sent to Jingshi on the same day. Cost, and this is a shallow coal mine, and there is no need to drill coal wells, open pit mining is.

Here in Xishan, dozens of people have been hired to roughly explore the ore veins. Some coal has been mined. After processing, the first coal was sent to Zhan Shifu. Zhu Hou looked at the coal and was excited to dance: "Brother Fang Can coal be sold for money? This palace looks at this coal, um ... it looks good. "

Liu Jin couldn't bear to tell Zhu Houzhao, in fact, there is a lot of coal near the capital, selling money? Just put it there so that people don't want to pick it up, of course, he dare not say it.

At this time, Fang Jifan's eyes were shining and she was full of confidence: "His Royal Highness, it's time to get rich."

Zhu Houzhao rubbed his hands excitedly: "It's not cold enough these days, it hasn't snowed yet ..."

This time, even Fang Jifan couldn't help rolling his eyes, your uncle, you don't feel cold, because you are wearing a jacket and a cotton coat, covering your body tightly, you go and see Those migrants on the street, Shuntian House, took away dozens of corpses early in the morning, all of them were frozen to death. Ordinary people were not much better.

However, after all, it is a large shareholder. To treat shareholders, you need to have the warmth of spring. Fang Jifan smiled and said: "His Royal Highness, it will soon snow. Not only that, but also the surface of the river will be frozen. It ’s freezing, it ’s hard for His Highness to think of not getting rich. "

Zhu Houzhao nodded enthusiastically: "Brother Fang, when we get rich, what do you want to do?"

Fang Jifan didn't think that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince actually thought about such a long-term problem, so he thought about it: "Make more money, so that everyone can see his subjects."

Zhu Houzhao couldn't help laughing: "Sure enough the hero sees the same, so does the palace."

In addition to mining, it is necessary to have a face in the city, otherwise how to deal with people?

After recruiting a group of people to start mining, Fang Jifan also repaired the shop in Dongshi, and the first batch of anthracite briquettes began to be transported into the warehouse in the shop's backyard.

Since it is a business, it must have a resounding name. Fang Jifan thought hard and meditation, and finally ordered people to hang a sign of 'Zhenguo Coal Industry' on this face.

The word "Zhenguo" is the suggestion of major shareholder Zhu Houzhao. He is a prince and a major shareholder who has invested nearly half of it. Well, of course he has the final say.

There are signs, coal balls, and everything is going well. Next, there is the organizational structure of Zhenguo Coal Industry. Fang Jifan is naturally the owner, but who is responsible for buying and selling?

Fang Jifan remembered a man, Wang Jinyuan.

Wang Jinyuan was framed and came to Fang's house.

He was originally fat, but in the past few days, he lost a few dozen pounds suddenly. If it was not haggard, Fang Jifan doubted that he should be a weight loss coach.

As soon as he saw Fang Jifan, Wang Jinyuan howled and waved his hand: "Fang Gongzi, Fang Gongzi ... You have spared me, you can do it well, I can't bear toss ... God ..." He covered his heart, Roaring into the sky: "What did I do, I ran for Fang Gongzi before and after, and bought ebony in partnership with others, and finally got the goods out, he was held by the Crown Prince with a three-foot long knife on his neck. It ’s useless to ask me to buy his baby. I ’ve given away two hundred and twenty thousand pieces of silver. I bought that big box of royal things in the palace. It ’s a rare treasure. It ’s a baby. . But I am timid. Even if I dare to sell these things in the palace, some people will dare to buy them. Not only do I dare not sell them, but I am also afraid that these babies will be slightly damaged. When did the palace remember these babies? Come, if you ask for it, am I not a crime of bullying? "

He burst into tears, and then began to howl, his hands soaring, crying to the sad, really saw Fang Jifan couldn't help but hide.

So Fang Jifan comforted him: "Good boy, don't cry, isn't it two hundred and two hundred dollars? We fell from where we started, and now we have a business. I want to do it with you. Young Master sells coal, this is buying and selling a lot of money. So, every year's net profit, this young Master gives you half of the stock. Everyone makes a fortune together, okay? "

For the first time, Wang Jinyuan saw Fang Jifan so kind and kind.

Half of it is nothing but 5% of the profit, but for Wang Jinyuan, who has lost all his family wealth and is in the family right now, it is a life-saving straw.

Wang Jinyuan is quite a business acumen. He is also very handy when doing business. In fact, it is a rare talent. If he is not the richest man, he is one of the most outstanding merchants in Beijing.

It ’s just that the two hundred thousand and two silvers are gone, and he is completely back in poverty. At the time, he was able to take one million two-grain silver to buy ebony, but not all of his silver, they were all borrowed and manipulated by some people behind him. It's just the people in front of the stage.

But Wang Jinyuan was still in tears. When he heard that Fang Jifan was about to sell coal, he cried sadly: "Sell ... sell coal ... Under this world, there is coal everywhere. Can you sell it? No ... no ..."

He shook his head like a rattle, and was pitted by these **** dignitaries. He was afraid, and now he just wanted to spend the rest of his life quietly, unable to toss about it.

Are you my king Jinyuan?

Fang Jifan narrowed his eyes and sighed: "There is something to say, Brother Wang, trading is not benevolent and righteous. We are old friends. Brother Wang really refuses to cooperate with Master Ben?"

"No." Wang Jinyuan was so careful that there was no room for negotiation.

Fang Jifan sighed again and patted his shoulder before saying: "Everyone has their own ambitions. Master Ben is not the kind of person who is difficult for a strong man. Oh, yes, Brother Wang, that Prince's Royal Highness is really like that ... like a robber, Did you even take a large knife on your neck? "

As soon as Wang Jinyuan thought of this sad thing, he suddenly sobbed again and said, "Hey, don't mention it, the three-foot-long sword, the hair cut and the hair cut off, the small ... the small can't do anything to ask for mercy ... I am miserable ... where am I ... … "

Wang Jinyuan is about to cry again.

Fang Jifan suddenly shouted, "Deng Jian, no one should stop Master Ben, go and take Master Ben's sword, and cut off the sword of the profiteers!"

"..." Wang Jinyuan froze, and suddenly he stopped crying: "Fang Gongzi, what does this mean, what does it mean? It's not that there is no righteousness in trading? It's not that it is difficult for the strong."

Fang Jifan and Yan Yue calmly comforted him: "Lao Wang, do n’t be afraid, do n’t be afraid, be good, just be a joke. You also know that Master Ben loves to joke, it ’s okay, it ’s okay. We drink tea, drink tea. "

Wang Jinyuan struck a spirit, smelled a dangerous breath, and hurriedly said: "Fang Gongzi, you have to make it clear, you have to make it clear, what royal sword, what profiteers?"

Fang Jifan said mildly: "It's just a joke, come, drink tea first, who am I? Don't you know? I am a person who loves to joke."

Fang Jifan's face was peaceful, but Wang Jinyuan was shocked with cold sweat. Who is this Fang Jifan, everyone knows the world.

Then he wailed: "It is illegal to kill!"

"Yes, yes, yes." Fang Jifan's chicken nodded and nodded: "Master Ben hates killing, killing, killing. The standard of my life is to abide by the law. The kind of messy things are terrible, Brother Wang. , Why do n’t you drink tea? "

Wang Jinyuan ’s old face twitched, his pupils contracted and enlarged suddenly, his neck stretched out, and the fart GU slipped off the chair, and he fell to his knees on the ground: "I ... I have n’t done it yet, I did, the little one is willing to sell for Fang Coal, this coal is sold. "

Fang Jifan looked at him in surprise and said: "Brother Wang, this ... is out of your sincerity? You must not force it, as you know, Master Ben hates the force of others the most, like the Crown Prince, actually Those who threaten and lure, and buy and sell, Master Ben thinks it is shameful, shame to be with such a person. "

"Absolutely sincerely, Fang Gongzi ..." Wang Jinyuan took a deep breath: "The villain, the other party's son, has been working for Fang Gongzi for a long time. It's a lucky three life, what other reluctance is there? Mo said it's just for Zhang Gong business Even if Wang Jinyuan wrinkled his brows, even if he went up the Daoshan Mountain and down the sea of ​​fire, it would be worse than a pig or a dog!

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