After questioning, he learned that these were left to him by Mr. Wang, Wang Fufeng’s grandfather.
"Back then, my grandfather took pity on my weak body and my parents didn't like it. He was afraid that my life would be too short, so he left some of his close contacts to me." Wang Fufeng lowered his eyes and spoke sadly.
Opposite him, Xu Mo, Zheng Ruqian, Wen Zhiyun and Jiang Sheng looked at each other in confusion.
Are you seeking death?
They have everything and are still looking for life and death. So for people like them who have nothing, would it be more appropriate to hang their eyelashes as early as possible?
After a long time, Xu Mo asked the key, "Does the Wang family know?"
Wang Fufeng nodded and shook his head.
This means knowing, but not knowing much.
The Wang family, including Wang Fufeng's father Wang Sanye, all suspected that Wang Fufeng had something in his hand. After several attempts to ask for it failed, they became angry and threw him in another courtyard. They not only left him to fend for himself, but also forced him to hand it over.
It was not until Wang Fufeng "died" that Mr. Wang believed that his legitimate son had nothing in his hands.
"Now, the Wang family should be very harmonious." Wang Fufeng's tone showed no emotion. "The third brother's legitimate son passed away, and the first brother was suppressed. The second brother is the only one, and he is like grabbing the power of the head of the family."
"I don't like this kind of harmony. I have to let people see my good brother."
A calm tone, a deadly approach.
Under Jiang Sheng's admiring eyes, Wang Fufeng gently made a move, disturbing the harmonious pool of the Wang family.
First, the third master Wang’s aunt was discovered by the second master Wang, and then a healthy 13-year-old concubine emerged. He was lively and knowledgeable. He had heard about the county examination and was about to take the boy student examination.
Although he is a concubine and his mother is a lowly wife, he can't hold back his excellence, especially when he is set off by Wang Mingyu, he is like a literary star.
Third Master Wang was a little annoyed, thinking that the bastard was exposed too early, but the flattery of other members of the Wang family and the envy of the fourth family still made him feel complacent. He directly brought the eldest family to the Wang family, and the bastard was naturally added to the family tree.
I heard that he was named Wang Haoran.
The second room of the Wang family caused an uproar. The second master Wang began to doubt his younger brother's intentions, and even tightened his control over Wang Mingyu, hoping that he would be stronger than Wang Haoran.
However, how could the spoiled young master change his mind in such a short period of time?
In this regard, Wang Fufeng said lightly, "The Third Master Wang has always refused to reveal his trump card, the bastard, because even though cousin Mingyu has been around, he has not reached the level of a dandy. What he wants is for cousin Mingyu to destroy the Wang family until it is on the verge of collapse. , let the bastard turn the tide."
At that time, the first house collapsed, the second house committed a crime, and the fourth house had no male heir. The third house had no control over the family except the third house.
What a clever calculation.
It's a pity that Wang Mingyu wasn't bad to the core, and Wang Fufeng couldn't die well.
The healthy concubine was exposed in advance, causing turmoil in the Wang family.
The second master Wang refused to give up the power of running the family, and the third master Wang was eager to give it a try. The eldest family members of the Wang family followed him with eager eyes, and even the fourth master wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to get a piece of the pie.
The Wang family can be said to be a mess.
"What are Brother Fufeng's plans next?" Xu Mo wisely avoided the surname "Wang".
Wang Fufeng smiled lightly, "Let the Wang family be in chaos for a while."
Snakes fight snakes, rats fight rats, and one's own family still needs to be dealt with by one's own family.
During this period, Wang Fufeng rectified his assets, land deeds, old servants, and his title of "Master Fufeng" who once made a sudden appearance in the literary world but had to disappear due to his illness.
When he came to a land deed, he paused and looked deeply at the Xu Mo brothers and sisters.
During these days, Wang Fufeng was busy, and the six brothers and sisters were also busy.
Although Xu Mo was not in Xieyang County, the master's name was always on his mind. In order to make sure that this year's hundred taels of silver was not wasted, Bian Wenxuan asked Wang Xi to send something to him every once in a while.
Either there are small cases that need to be handled, or files that need to be sorted out and reported.
Although Zheng Ruqian's workshop business was declining, he was not discouraged. He turned his attention to the bean seeds brought from Anyang County and asked Zhang Qiquan every day how to plant them.
Planting beans is not a simple matter. The first thing to consider is whether the seeds can be planted. Secondly, it requires the help of experienced crops. Then it requires a large amount of cultivated land for planting. Finally, there is a place to dry and make dried beans.
Looking around the hairpin flower courtyard, it is enough to make dried beans, but growing beans is far from enough.
Zheng Ruqian thought for a long time and finally made the decision, "I don't want the workshop anymore. I'll go back to Xieyang County to grow beans."
As long as they can make dried beans themselves, the profit from selling them to major restaurants will be higher. In comparison, there is really nothing to miss about a bacon workshop that has turned yellow.
"But, the workshop still has more than half a year's rent." Jiang Sheng was heartbroken.
The annual rent is thirty taels, which is more than ten taels of silver for most of the year.
"The business of the workshop has declined, and there is no use keeping it." Zheng Ruqian advised his sister, "It is obviously not cost-effective to grow beans in Xieyang County and then transport them to make dried beans."
As for growing beans in Anshui County, he never thought that half a piece of land in a prefecture or county could cost two taels of silver.
"Besides, the rent of this Hairpin Courtyard is not cheap." Zheng Ruqian spat, "Let's sublet it for the remaining six months, and we'll get a little back."
As he was talking, a land deed was delivered to him.
Zheng Ruqian glanced over and didn't take it seriously at first. After another glance, he was stunned.
"I just sorted it out and found out that there is a land deed to this yard." Wang Fufeng smiled shyly, "You saved me and there is nothing to repay, so I will give you this land deed."
Zheng Ruqian's eyes straightened.
Jiang Sheng still knew how to decline, "No, no, no, this is not appropriate. Brother Fufeng, this is too valuable, we can't have it."
"This courtyard is not that valuable." Wang Fufeng said quietly, "More than ten years ago, it was originally an auxiliary courtyard of one of my aunts. Later, my aunt married away from Fengjing, and this courtyard became deserted."
Wang Fufeng's aunt should also be named Wang.
Fang Heng's mother seems to be a girl from the Wang family.
There should be only one girl from the Wang family who marries to Fengjing.
The paste in Jiang Sheng's head was being stirred crazily when a choking voice suddenly sounded, "Is this aunt you are talking about called Wang Fuxue?"
