Tiantang Splendid
Chapter 815 Recreating the Legend
Chapter 815 Recreating the Legend
Pei Xingjian's mouth was dry, and he raised his head and glanced at Fang Jun next to him, only to see the chief executive with his eyes slightly closed, looking calm and calm, and suddenly felt inexplicably at ease, impetuous and excited The mood actually gradually eased down.
That's right, at the beginning, this guy had single-handedly created a legend of 160 million in the city of Chang'an.
Pei Xingjian laughed at himself and coughed lightly, but when he saw the number in his hand, his fingers trembled for no reason...
motherfucker!
If this goes on, it will cost more than 160 million!
Taking a deep breath, Pei Xingjian forcibly suppressed his excitement, and said slowly: "Wu Xingshen, subscribe for [-] shares at a price of [-] per share."
"Yangxian Zhou's, subscribe for [-] shares at a price of [-] yuan per share."
"The Zhu family of Wujun will subscribe for [-] shares at a price of [-] per share."
"Lu family, subscribe for [-] shares at a price of [-] per share."
"Xiao Shi, subscribe for [-] shares at a price of [-] per share."
"Qiantang Qianshi subscribes for [-] shares at a price of [-] per share."
"Jiangxia Huang will subscribe for ten shares at a price of [-] per share."
……
Every time Pei Xingjian reads a sentence, a scribe behind him writes the surname, price, and subscription quantity on a large cardboard on the wall with a brush.
There are scribes nearby to make quick statistics and calculations, and after a while, they will send the results to Pei Xingjian.
Pei Xingjian glanced at it silently, and announced: "According to the stipulation that the highest bidder wins, the No. [-] salt farm will get [-] shares in total from Wujun Zhu's, Lanling Xiao's, and Yangxian Zhou's, and the remaining [-] shares will be given by Qiantang Qian. bought it."
The Xiao family and the Zhu family are both 170 guan per share, Yangxian Zhou's is [-] guan per share, and Qiantang Qian's [-] guan per share buys ten shares, and the No. [-] salt farm is sold. The sky-high price of [-] million!
The scene immediately exploded!
Oh my god!
At the beginning, Fang Jun sold 160 million guan in a Lifang in Chang'an City, which shocked the world, but now he has gone to a higher level, selling 170 million guan in a salt field for a sky-high price!
If a total of ten salt farms are sold...
dizzy dizzy!
At the last count, the audience was about to explode!
Even those veteran gentry were dumbfounded.
I know that Jiangnan is rich, but it's too scary to be so rich...
Pei Xingjian forcibly restrained his desire to shout loudly, licked his dry lips, and continued: "Everyone be quiet, next, let's sell the No. Thirty shares."
Officials again handed out quotations to individuals.
Of course, the Xiao family, the Zhou family, and the Zhu family had already reached the upper limit of subscription. The members of the three families bowed their hands to Fang Jun and left. Someone will come to discuss payment and transaction details with them later.
As for not paying a security deposit in advance, did each family have enough cash to trade afterward... Fang Jun was not afraid, he wished that he would not be able to get the money.
"Chen County Xie..."
"Wu Xingshen..."
"Qiantang Qianshi..."
"Jiangxia Huang's family..."
It was another round of quotations, and finally gathered together, the No. [-] salt farm was purchased by Xie, Shen, and Qian.In the first two rounds, it was not the gentry leaders such as Wang Xie Yuanxiao and Gu Lu Zhuzhang who stood out the most, but Wu Xingshen's and Yangxian Zhou's two local tycoons in Jiangdong.
In fact, the reason why the reputations of the Shen family and the Zhou family are bleak is that since the Eastern Jin Dynasty, these two wealthy families have gradually fallen silent and their reputations have not been obvious.When it comes to the real Wei and Jin Dynasties, these two families are both famous for their strength in force.
The Zhou family came from Zhou Bian, the prefect of Poyang in the Three Kingdoms, and the Shen family came from Shen Ying, the prefect of Danyang in the Three Kingdoms.
People at the time called it: the hero of Jiangdong, Mo Qiang, Zhou Shen...
It can be seen that it was magnificent at that time.
However, after this incident, the two tyrants who have always been low-key have once again entered the eyes of the world, and they are impressed by their tyrannical background.
Fang Jun has no impression of these two families. He only knows that Shen Wansan was born in the Wu Xing Shen family. Oh, there is also a "Wu Xing talented girl Shen Zhenzhu" who disappeared during the Anshi Rebellion and whose son later became the emperor...
Without the two big trustees of Xiao and Zhu, the price of No. 150 Salt Farm dropped slightly, but still reached a high price of [-] million guan.
Immediately afterwards, No. [-] to No. [-] salt farms were sold one after another.
Aristocratic families with strong foundations and spending a lot of money have withdrawn one by one after reaching the upper limit of purchase restrictions, and the rest are some weaker gentry, gentry, or merchants. Among them is the Langya Wang family who is famous but weak...
As for the Lu family's status in Fang Jun's eyes is obviously much higher than that of the Wang family, so Fang Jun's promise was "It doesn't matter if you don't have money, just ask for a price, and you will pay back slowly when you have money", which made the Lu family feel grateful.
For a whole morning, all ten salt farms were sold out.
Finally counting the numbers, the entire venue exploded!
580 guan!
This is the full price of the ten salt farms!
Even the Jiangnan gentry present were all dumbfounded. They knew that Jiangnan was rich, but they never thought it would be so rich!
How much was the national tax last year?A well-informed person knows the rough figure, which is 900 million guan. It is said that when the year-end summary was made, His Majesty Li Er once twitched his beard and laughed, full of ambition.
This is already equivalent to the most prosperous time of the Sui Dynasty!
But now...
Ten salt farms sold half a year's tax for the whole country.
Everyone was shocked on the spot, their expressions were numb, and they were numb from the shock of this super astronomical figure, and they were at a loss.
When the crowd dispersed, the news would blow up the whole of Jiangnan like a nuclear bomb, and it would soon spread to the world!
Back at the town office, Fang Jun hadn't sat down in his chair when a strange cry from behind scared him so much that he almost slipped under the table...
Turning around, he glared at Pei Xingjian who was screaming strangely: "Why are you crazy?"
Pei Xingjian's face flushed, and he was so excited that he danced as if he had taken medicine: "Chief Manager, Lord Hou, Brother Erdi! Isn't this a dream?"
With 500 million pennies, Pei Xingjian was dizzy as if falling into the clouds, and even his footsteps were trembling lightly...
Fang Jun waved and said, "Come, come, I will tell you if you are dreaming."
As soon as Pei Xingjian leaned closer, Fang Jun put his foot on his hip, staggered, and said in amazement, "Why are you kicking me?"
Fang Jun asked, "Does it hurt?"
Pei Xingjian rubbed his crotch: "Of course it hurts."
Fang Jun took it for granted, "Then it's not a dream."
Pei Xingjian was still very excited: "But it's still unbelievable! So much money, my lord..."
"Then you come here and let Benhou continue kicking until you believe it."
Pei Xingjian is not stupid, how could he let him continue kicking?Just holding the account book in his hand, he kept smirking, and the hala almost flowed out...
"Hehe, what are you two doing?" Kong Yingda appeared at the door unsteadily, looking at the two people with different expressions in the room and asked strangely.
The old man is living younger and younger these days, his gray hair seems to be turning black, his body is healthy, his bones are healthy, and his spirit is hale and hearty.After a lifetime of immersion in a scholarly family, he suddenly came to a place full of vitality like Huating Town. The old man didn't even read a book. You don't have to think about anything, you don't have to worry about anything on the streets of Bosi, and you can live a carefree and comfortable life.
Fang Jun turned around and sat on the chair behind the table, leaned back on the chair back, raised his legs and put them on the table, triumphantly said to Pei Xingjian: "Keep the promise, tell this person how much the salt farm sold just now. Everyone is happy, old man."
Kong Yingda glared at Fang Jun, very displeased with this "disrespectful to the elderly" tone, and very disdainful of this kind of sitting or not sitting like a gangster in the street.However, the two often quarreled in their spare time. Most of the time, Kong Yingda, who was full of knowledge, couldn't argue with the crooked Fang Jun, so naturally he didn't bother to talk to him at this time.
With a smile all over his face, Pei Xingjian opened the account book in his hand, and when he reached the summary page, he held it up to Kong Yingda to see: "Master, just ten salt farms sold for a price of 590 million."
Last month's monthly pass was very good. Although it didn't make it into the top six in the classification list, the brothers are satisfied.How shall we continue this month?Please vote for us for monthly tickets and recommended tickets, thank you!
(End of this chapter)
Pei Xingjian's mouth was dry, and he raised his head and glanced at Fang Jun next to him, only to see the chief executive with his eyes slightly closed, looking calm and calm, and suddenly felt inexplicably at ease, impetuous and excited The mood actually gradually eased down.
That's right, at the beginning, this guy had single-handedly created a legend of 160 million in the city of Chang'an.
Pei Xingjian laughed at himself and coughed lightly, but when he saw the number in his hand, his fingers trembled for no reason...
motherfucker!
If this goes on, it will cost more than 160 million!
Taking a deep breath, Pei Xingjian forcibly suppressed his excitement, and said slowly: "Wu Xingshen, subscribe for [-] shares at a price of [-] per share."
"Yangxian Zhou's, subscribe for [-] shares at a price of [-] yuan per share."
"The Zhu family of Wujun will subscribe for [-] shares at a price of [-] per share."
"Lu family, subscribe for [-] shares at a price of [-] per share."
"Xiao Shi, subscribe for [-] shares at a price of [-] per share."
"Qiantang Qianshi subscribes for [-] shares at a price of [-] per share."
"Jiangxia Huang will subscribe for ten shares at a price of [-] per share."
……
Every time Pei Xingjian reads a sentence, a scribe behind him writes the surname, price, and subscription quantity on a large cardboard on the wall with a brush.
There are scribes nearby to make quick statistics and calculations, and after a while, they will send the results to Pei Xingjian.
Pei Xingjian glanced at it silently, and announced: "According to the stipulation that the highest bidder wins, the No. [-] salt farm will get [-] shares in total from Wujun Zhu's, Lanling Xiao's, and Yangxian Zhou's, and the remaining [-] shares will be given by Qiantang Qian. bought it."
The Xiao family and the Zhu family are both 170 guan per share, Yangxian Zhou's is [-] guan per share, and Qiantang Qian's [-] guan per share buys ten shares, and the No. [-] salt farm is sold. The sky-high price of [-] million!
The scene immediately exploded!
Oh my god!
At the beginning, Fang Jun sold 160 million guan in a Lifang in Chang'an City, which shocked the world, but now he has gone to a higher level, selling 170 million guan in a salt field for a sky-high price!
If a total of ten salt farms are sold...
dizzy dizzy!
At the last count, the audience was about to explode!
Even those veteran gentry were dumbfounded.
I know that Jiangnan is rich, but it's too scary to be so rich...
Pei Xingjian forcibly restrained his desire to shout loudly, licked his dry lips, and continued: "Everyone be quiet, next, let's sell the No. Thirty shares."
Officials again handed out quotations to individuals.
Of course, the Xiao family, the Zhou family, and the Zhu family had already reached the upper limit of subscription. The members of the three families bowed their hands to Fang Jun and left. Someone will come to discuss payment and transaction details with them later.
As for not paying a security deposit in advance, did each family have enough cash to trade afterward... Fang Jun was not afraid, he wished that he would not be able to get the money.
"Chen County Xie..."
"Wu Xingshen..."
"Qiantang Qianshi..."
"Jiangxia Huang's family..."
It was another round of quotations, and finally gathered together, the No. [-] salt farm was purchased by Xie, Shen, and Qian.In the first two rounds, it was not the gentry leaders such as Wang Xie Yuanxiao and Gu Lu Zhuzhang who stood out the most, but Wu Xingshen's and Yangxian Zhou's two local tycoons in Jiangdong.
In fact, the reason why the reputations of the Shen family and the Zhou family are bleak is that since the Eastern Jin Dynasty, these two wealthy families have gradually fallen silent and their reputations have not been obvious.When it comes to the real Wei and Jin Dynasties, these two families are both famous for their strength in force.
The Zhou family came from Zhou Bian, the prefect of Poyang in the Three Kingdoms, and the Shen family came from Shen Ying, the prefect of Danyang in the Three Kingdoms.
People at the time called it: the hero of Jiangdong, Mo Qiang, Zhou Shen...
It can be seen that it was magnificent at that time.
However, after this incident, the two tyrants who have always been low-key have once again entered the eyes of the world, and they are impressed by their tyrannical background.
Fang Jun has no impression of these two families. He only knows that Shen Wansan was born in the Wu Xing Shen family. Oh, there is also a "Wu Xing talented girl Shen Zhenzhu" who disappeared during the Anshi Rebellion and whose son later became the emperor...
Without the two big trustees of Xiao and Zhu, the price of No. 150 Salt Farm dropped slightly, but still reached a high price of [-] million guan.
Immediately afterwards, No. [-] to No. [-] salt farms were sold one after another.
Aristocratic families with strong foundations and spending a lot of money have withdrawn one by one after reaching the upper limit of purchase restrictions, and the rest are some weaker gentry, gentry, or merchants. Among them is the Langya Wang family who is famous but weak...
As for the Lu family's status in Fang Jun's eyes is obviously much higher than that of the Wang family, so Fang Jun's promise was "It doesn't matter if you don't have money, just ask for a price, and you will pay back slowly when you have money", which made the Lu family feel grateful.
For a whole morning, all ten salt farms were sold out.
Finally counting the numbers, the entire venue exploded!
580 guan!
This is the full price of the ten salt farms!
Even the Jiangnan gentry present were all dumbfounded. They knew that Jiangnan was rich, but they never thought it would be so rich!
How much was the national tax last year?A well-informed person knows the rough figure, which is 900 million guan. It is said that when the year-end summary was made, His Majesty Li Er once twitched his beard and laughed, full of ambition.
This is already equivalent to the most prosperous time of the Sui Dynasty!
But now...
Ten salt farms sold half a year's tax for the whole country.
Everyone was shocked on the spot, their expressions were numb, and they were numb from the shock of this super astronomical figure, and they were at a loss.
When the crowd dispersed, the news would blow up the whole of Jiangnan like a nuclear bomb, and it would soon spread to the world!
Back at the town office, Fang Jun hadn't sat down in his chair when a strange cry from behind scared him so much that he almost slipped under the table...
Turning around, he glared at Pei Xingjian who was screaming strangely: "Why are you crazy?"
Pei Xingjian's face flushed, and he was so excited that he danced as if he had taken medicine: "Chief Manager, Lord Hou, Brother Erdi! Isn't this a dream?"
With 500 million pennies, Pei Xingjian was dizzy as if falling into the clouds, and even his footsteps were trembling lightly...
Fang Jun waved and said, "Come, come, I will tell you if you are dreaming."
As soon as Pei Xingjian leaned closer, Fang Jun put his foot on his hip, staggered, and said in amazement, "Why are you kicking me?"
Fang Jun asked, "Does it hurt?"
Pei Xingjian rubbed his crotch: "Of course it hurts."
Fang Jun took it for granted, "Then it's not a dream."
Pei Xingjian was still very excited: "But it's still unbelievable! So much money, my lord..."
"Then you come here and let Benhou continue kicking until you believe it."
Pei Xingjian is not stupid, how could he let him continue kicking?Just holding the account book in his hand, he kept smirking, and the hala almost flowed out...
"Hehe, what are you two doing?" Kong Yingda appeared at the door unsteadily, looking at the two people with different expressions in the room and asked strangely.
The old man is living younger and younger these days, his gray hair seems to be turning black, his body is healthy, his bones are healthy, and his spirit is hale and hearty.After a lifetime of immersion in a scholarly family, he suddenly came to a place full of vitality like Huating Town. The old man didn't even read a book. You don't have to think about anything, you don't have to worry about anything on the streets of Bosi, and you can live a carefree and comfortable life.
Fang Jun turned around and sat on the chair behind the table, leaned back on the chair back, raised his legs and put them on the table, triumphantly said to Pei Xingjian: "Keep the promise, tell this person how much the salt farm sold just now. Everyone is happy, old man."
Kong Yingda glared at Fang Jun, very displeased with this "disrespectful to the elderly" tone, and very disdainful of this kind of sitting or not sitting like a gangster in the street.However, the two often quarreled in their spare time. Most of the time, Kong Yingda, who was full of knowledge, couldn't argue with the crooked Fang Jun, so naturally he didn't bother to talk to him at this time.
With a smile all over his face, Pei Xingjian opened the account book in his hand, and when he reached the summary page, he held it up to Kong Yingda to see: "Master, just ten salt farms sold for a price of 590 million."
Last month's monthly pass was very good. Although it didn't make it into the top six in the classification list, the brothers are satisfied.How shall we continue this month?Please vote for us for monthly tickets and recommended tickets, thank you!
(End of this chapter)
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