Duan Wenjun was kidnapped that day, and Duan Daxiong just felt that he was so unlucky that he provoked the Jiangyang thief Guofeng.
Then, he was thinking about why Xiufeng didn't look for anyone else and only targeted the Duan family.
After thinking about it, perhaps the most likely reason is that the Duan family is the richest man in Wangjiang City.
A big tree attracts the wind, and he understands this.
In order to save Duan Wenjun, he needed a lot of cash and was in a hurry to sell his house and shop, so the sale price was extremely low.
He just thought about it. Everyone knew that he was in a hurry to spend money, so he deliberately lowered the price.
This is also human nature.
He has kept a low profile for the past few months.
Low-key enough to keep aloof from the world, low-key enough to only guard the one-third of an acre of the Duan family and unwilling to worry about anything more.
He even gave up some of his previous more controversial businesses.
He only had one thought, as long as Duan Wenjun was safe, that would be enough.
The Duan family's money is enough for him to spend his whole life.
However, the status of the Duan family is declining day by day.
The original head of the four major Wangjiang families has now become the last one, and is even vaguely expected to be replaced by the Wen family.
Many people's attitude towards the Duan family has also changed greatly.
However, if you look at it, it doesn't matter.
It just so happens that he can also see the true face of some people more clearly.
However, when he just heard Duan Wenjun's words, he couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart.
Perhaps, he had realized it before, but just didn't want to believe it.
In other words, his heart was dull and he didn't want to think about the things behind it.
However, at this time, Duan Wenjun brought it up, and it was different.
The son is Duan Daxiong's reverse scale.
The Lin family can attack the Duan family, but if it harms his own son, he will never hesitate to make them pay a heavy price.
Duan Wenjun didn't know that his few words made his father feel shocked.
He was just sighing that his fat dad seemed to be on the road.
Moreover, since the fat daddy has a connection with Liang Liang, he can definitely get a lot of information for himself.
News, this is what Duan Wenjun needs most at the moment.
Only by getting information from all sides can he make an accurate judgment on the surrounding situation.
After that, neither of them spoke again.
Gu Hongfu on the side naturally didn't say much.
As soon as dinner was finished, Gu Hongfu quickly sent someone to remove the bowls and chopsticks, and then made them each a cup of tea.
Tea is wild tea that Gu Hongfu sent people to pick from the back mountains. This is the kind of tea that the farmers in Duanjiabao drink.
After picking it up and just frying it, the taste is not very good.
During the days when Qiuyun lived in Duanjiabao, he made some changes to the tea-frying process, and now it tastes unique and refreshing.
This is Duan Daxiong's favorite.
Perhaps, it's not because of the taste, but because this tea is the handiwork of his mother Qiu Yun.
However, Duan Wenjun felt that the taste of this tea was still a bit too bland.
He prefers Tieguanyin or Biluochun from his previous life, which have a stronger taste and stronger tea aroma.
The father and son chatted for a while, and Duan Daxiong went to the study to write a letter.
Early on the next morning, Duan Daxiong took Duan Wenjun on a tour.
The Duan family's granaries and warehouses are all in Duanjia Fort.
There are more than thirty granaries, filled with mountains of grain, amounting to hundreds of thousands of stones.
Duan Daxiong said that no matter when there is food at home, he will not panic.
Food is more reliable than money.
It has been fifty-seven years since the founding of the People's Republic of China in Dashun.
Although life is much better than in the previous dynasty, in fact small turmoil has never stopped, and the world is not particularly peaceful.
If bandits swarm, or there is a drought or flood, food prices will rise.
Even if you have money, you may not be able to buy food.
Therefore, whenever the price of food is not too high, Duan Daxiong will go around to buy some profit warehouses.
Only when he sees that the warehouse is full will he feel at ease.
To be honest, Duan Daxiong never understood why the ancestors of the Duan family chose a place like Wangjiang.
Although this is the intersection of Dashun's east-west transportation and north-south transportation, it can be regarded as one of the hubs of the entire Dashun town and is a good place for doing business.
However, the Duan family started from the fields, and it was not until Duan Daxiong's generation that they started doing business, which is somewhat illogical.
In particular, whether they are rebels from the north, thieves from the south, or people from the river, they can easily target this place.
It has been more than a hundred years since the Duan family settled in Wangjiang.
It is longer than the founding years of Dashun.
After experiencing the destruction of the previous dynasty, the banditry in the early days of Dashun, and the rebellion of the fourth prince, the reason why the Duan family is still standing here is because of this family motto.
There is food at home, so I don’t feel panic...
Going around the granary, at the end is a warehouse where all kinds of cloth are stored.
Duan Daxiong said that the fabrics in the cloth warehouse will be replaced every year.
The reason why such a warehouse is arranged here is actually like a granary, just in case it is not needed.
After all, food and clothing are the foundation of human existence.
When he saw this, Duan Wenjun felt a little more admiration for his fat father.
It has to be said that in this era, not many people can put food and clothing before money.
Only by planning ahead can the Duan family cope with all kinds of unexpected difficulties.
Except for the granary and Buku, most of the other courtyards are residential rooms, some of which are empty and some of which house servants and guards.
Within the city wall is the private compound belonging to the Duan family, and outside the city wall, there is a market town.
Although the town is far less prosperous than Wangjiang County, it is still quite popular.
The people gathered here are basically people who depend on the Duan family for their lives.
Some of them are the family members of the guards in the fort, some are farmers nearby, and some are workers in the town's workshops.
Surrounding the market town, there are four workshops, which are naturally the property of the Duan family.
To the east is a wine shop. In addition to supplying wine for the Duan family's own use, the Duan family also has a wine shop in Wangjiang City, which also supplies goods here.
To the south is a tofu shop, and Duanjiabao’s tofu is a specialty in Wangjiang...
To the west is a small farm with many poultry and livestock.
What surprised Duan Wenjun the most was the paper mill in the north.
Whether it’s a winery, a tofu shop, or a farm, these are all examples of the landlord’s typical industry.
However, this paper was not particularly popular in this era. Only literati and government officials used it in large quantities.
In people's eyes, paper is the same as reading. This is an elegant thing, and it is really difficult to associate it with the Duan family.
Duan Daxiong seemed to attach great importance to the paper mill, and first took Duan Wenjun to inspect it.
It's said to be a paper mill, but it's actually just a larger courtyard with seven or eight workers inside.
When they arrived, Liu Yuxuan, the master in charge of the paper mill, was already waiting at the door with everyone.
Duan Daxiong glanced around, then looked at Duan Wenjun and said, "This papermaking workshop was founded when your mother was still alive. Old Liu was also the master your mother invited back from Shangliang."
"Master Liu, thank you for your hard work!" Duan Wenjun reached out and held Liu Yuxuan's hand, smiling cordially.
Unexpectedly, Liu Yuxuan's eyes turned red, and he knelt down with a thud, "My boss, my young boss, I, Liu Yuxuan, can't help you!"
