The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Outside of the buzzwords, Fang Jifan didn't care about it at all. He was busy with the accounts now. After a few days, Wang Jinyuan started to ask people to come and move. Yang Guanshi was crying again, and almost gasped.

Deng Jian followed behind Fang Jifan pitifully. Fang Jifan was very polite to the people who Wang Jinyuan solicited: "Brothers, please lift up slowly, be careful. This is the ancestral treasure of our Fang family. Although the surname is changed now, But there are feelings too. Be careful about this porcelain bottle. This is the bottle from Ruyao. It was handed down from my great ancestor. There was a bump, and my conscience was uneasy. Come, Deng Xiao Deng, give your elder brother a sip and drink, far away Come here is a guest, don't be negligent. "

Deng Jian rolled his eyes and spit out two words directly: "No."

Fang Jifan knew that he was playing with his temper. For the past two days, Deng Jian looked at him with a complicated look. He wanted to forget it, and he did n’t care about it, but he thought, if he did n’t, it would n’t be Fang Jifan. , Can Fang's prostitutes do things? Be cautious. It's only been a few days without a needle, and don't show your feet.

Then his face twitched, and he shouted angrily: "Dog-like things, nothing?"

"Tea sets are sold." Deng Jian was indeed a little afraid of Fang Jifan and softened again.

Fang Jifan suddenly realized that at that time the sale was full of joy. If ebony skyrocketed, it would be several times the profit. Under the interest of the heart, Fang Jifan should sell everything for the sake of the silver.

In fact, even if the price of ebony did not skyrocket, it would n’t matter. After all, ebony is also a rare thing in this era, and it wo n’t lose money: “As we said earlier, you will go out with Liu Zhanfang later, buy a little house and come back, you need to save money Flowers, how cheap it is to buy and how cheap it is, the young master has to save money and do big things! "

Deng Jian cried, tears fell, and knelt at the foot of Fang Jifan: "Young Master, you ... can you change your hobby, go to the blue house, go to the casino, go anywhere, don't do anything serious."

Fang Jifan sighed with emotion, did not do big things, was raised by your people up and down as waste?

He was helpless in his heart, but he was carrying his hands, and the big lala whistled: "Long again, interrupt your three legs!"

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More than one hundred and two thousand silver, all purchased ebony, and even the ebony on the market was sold out, which was a major event that shocked the Beijing teacher. Fortunately, everyone has long been accustomed to the behavior of Fang's prodigal son, except for ridicule. In addition, these absurd behaviors will soon be left behind.

Fang Jifan tossed Fang's chickens and dogs to jump, and a full month passed. At this time, it was a hot summer day, and the weather was getting hotter. The Xiangfei fan was finally useful. There was no need to fan the cold wind in the cold weather to pretend to be very elegant. Chic, in fact, this behavior is purely funny in the eyes of Fang Jifan, but there is no way to do it. He is Fang Jifan.

Early early in the morning, Xiaoxiangxiang came in a hurry, and Deng Jian shouted: "Master, Master, get up ... get up ..."

Fang Jifan raised his eyes slightly, and when he saw the sky outside, it was dim, and he was immediately annoyed: "So early in the morning, you mean a few times, you took the wrong medicine, did you wake up so early in the morning?"

Deng Jian stomped in anxiety: "Uncle ... Uncle ... Triumphant return, just before the uncle's personal soldiers expedite to report the letter to Malay, saying that Uncle has entered the city, it's time to go When he arrived home, he was supposed to see him in the palace, but he remembered that he was hanging on the young master, go home and see, young master, get up quickly. "

Father ... back?

Fang Jifan shivered.

Didn't you say you didn't come back so soon? This trip was to suppress the rebellion of the chieftain in Yunnan, where there was a lot of malaise, and the barbarians were cunning. They refused to fight the court easily, and they would have to be dragged to the end of the year, but this is the summer.

Fang Jifan has a faint feeling to finish.

He pretended not to worry, calmly said: "Oh, wide clothes, have to meet my father ..."

My dad exited, and he saw Deng Jian looking at him violently and alertly.

Fang Jifan felt awkward, what happened, and what went wrong?

Deng Jian narrowed his eyes, and seemed to think that Fang Jifan had committed another illness and couldn't help whispering: "Young Master has never called Uncle Dad."

Animal!

Fang Jifan screamed in his heart, is this person still a human being, pig dog is not as good as his father doesn't even recognize it.

He had to cough: "Is the young master grown up, can't I be sensible? The master's words are not finished, you dare to interrupt, hum, what the young master said is, this young master must go and greet my father's old fellow!"

Deng Jian suddenly smiled and seemed relieved: "That's right, the villain was just scared to death. I was really afraid that Master's illness was not clean. Yang Guanshi had already repaired the book to report to Uncle, if Uncle came back I know that Master ’s illness is not all right, so I must punish the villain. Now that I see Master intact, the mind of the villain ... "

Speaking of this, he actually choked up and wept.

Fang Jifan was in a state of confusion. Ren Xiaoxiangxiang waited for himself to dress, and when everything was finished, he saw that Xiaoxiangxiang lowered her head and looked at her embroidered shoe tip with a blushing face. Fang Jifan suddenly realized that she almost forgot. Then there was a thief look: "Xiaoxiangxiang, you grew up again ..."

After a squeeze, the sound of firecrackers was heard outside, so Fang Jifan fled out of the room likewise, and at the middle door of Fang's house, he saw a Yingwu man dressed as a military officer just dismount, and Yang Guanshi led a dozen servants In a row.

The military official is backed by a bear and his waist is very sturdy. He has a square face and a square mouth. Instead, he is a bit sharp compared with the handsome and handsome children like Fang Jifan.

I'm not born to the old king next door.

Fang Jifan secretly spit out his tongue.

Fang's father called Fang Longjing, with a murderous look on his face, between the left and right, he was full of murderousness, but when he saw Fang Jifan, his sharp eyes melted instantaneously, and he stepped forward in three steps to support Fang Jifan and said: "Ji Fan, you are suffering from a brain disorder, and your father is in a hurry in southern Xinjiang, but the battle is inseparable. Under the last refusal, the greed will go ahead and finally God bless you. Then I hurried back, and I learned that your illness was cured halfway. It ’s really a blessing of the ancestors. "

Turned out to be because he was sick, so his father took the risk of expediting the use of troops. No wonder he came back so early.

Fang Jifan suddenly felt a strong father's love, his heart also melted, looked up at the stranger, but quite touched and said: "Father ..."

The father's character was only exported, and he saw a trace of doubt on Fang Long's scene.

Yang Guanshi, the doctor, and Dr. Fang all showed their astonishment.

Hey……

Fang Jifan had to give up his heart, then laughed and said: "You old guy finally came back."

"Haha!" Fang Jinglong was also laughing, and he was suspicious. Where did my old son's son have a brain disorder? Isn't this normal? Same as before! He snapped Fang Jifan's shoulder and said: "Good son, let's go, let's talk inside. You are all ill, don't do anything bad?"

Listening to his ridiculous and relaxed tone, it seems that even if he does something bad, it's no big deal.

Sure enough know the son Mo Ruofu.

No wonder that Fang Jifan will be a prodigal son. Such a spoiled love, no matter what kind of son must be nurtured.

Fang Jifan sighed in his heart, the coming club would always come: "What can my son do bad things? Just sell a little farmland."

Fang Jinglong still laughed and said: "It ’s just selling land, haha, selling a few tens of acres is nothing. Just sell it. If you do n’t have any money, you can tell your dad.

Fang Jinglong said here, suddenly felt that Yang Guanshi on the side looked like a dead mother, and he suddenly murmured in his heart: "Do you sell dozens of acres?"

"Several thousand acres!" Fang Jifan said: "Accurately, it is more than two thousand acres."

"Two ... two thousand ... more acres ..."