This son-in-law is wicked in a good way!

Not long after Gu Hanshuang and Zhao Qianshan left, Zhao Kongcheng and Yang Tai, dressed in scholar's robes, arrived.

Wu Yuan, Lu Wenhao, and others followed behind.

"Dean, Mr. Yang!"

Zhang Ping'an bowed respectfully.

"Haha, Ping An, no need for formalities. Quickly show me what you think of the house you built!"

"Please, Dean!"

Zhang Ping'an repeated his explanation again.

After reading it, Zhao Kongcheng and Yang Tai touched the wall of the outhouse with obvious affection, which made Zhang Ping'an feel a chill.

"Dean, Mr. Yang, that's the outhouse," Zhang Ping'an kindly reminded him.

"I know," Zhao Kongcheng nodded seriously in reply.

Yang Tai was the same.

But the two of them kept touching the latrine, making tsk-tsk sounds.

"Ping An, sometimes I'm really curious, what's going on in your head?"

"How did you come up with such a great design?"

Zhao Kongcheng looked on with admiration.

"It makes me want to buy one to live in, but unfortunately I'm short of money!" Yang Tai sighed in frustration.

"I've made up my mind. I'm going to keep one of these apartments for myself from now on," Zhao Kongcheng said through gritted teeth.

"Dean, Wu Yuan, Wen Hao, you can choose the houses! Remember, the closer to the front, the better."

"Ping An, why don't you just choose for us?" Zhao Kongcheng said slyly.

"OK."

Zhang Ping'an directly picked the twelve sets with the best positions.

"This is your apartment number plate, it's your pass to enter the community, please keep it safe. If you accidentally lose it, remember to come to me to get a replacement."

The group examined the exquisitely crafted gilded wooden plaque in their hands, turning it over and over, clearly admiring it.

"By the way, if you want to sell your house, remember to let me know. The prices of houses in this neighborhood are going to fluctuate a lot in the future."

"it is good."

The group nodded, said their goodbyes, and left.

Now, only those five material suppliers remain, each with two sets.

Zhang Ping'an followed the same method and sent out ten more sets.

Several material suppliers were as if they had discovered a new world and couldn't wait to move in.

After all thirty houses have been given away, the remaining ones can be sold.

Zhang Ping'an originally planned to start at 10,000 taels per house.

However, the addition of the flush toilet function greatly increased the amount of construction work and raised costs by 20%.

Zhang Ping'an decided that each house would be priced at 20,000 taels of silver.

This price is only about 20% more expensive than ordinary houses in this area, which I believe most people can accept.

"Ning Chen!"

Zhang Pingan waved to the young man at the door.

"Sir, what are your orders?"

"Find a dozen or so clever teenagers and have them post my printed flyers on the streets with the highest foot traffic in the inner city."

Ning Chen scratched his head: "Sir, what is a flyer?"

"It's that stack of papers I gave you a few days ago." Zhang Ping'an had a clear mind when it came to sales and had already made preparations.

"Okay, I'll take care of it right away."

Ning Chen suddenly realized, chuckled sheepishly, and quickly left.

"In the future, who in this world can withstand the pressure of real estate sales?"

Zhang Ping'an let out a series of giggles.

Half an hour later, a unique promotional message about the Wenhua Garden residential community appeared in the public eye.

"Want your child to succeed? Then choose Wenhua Garden Community, become neighbors with the headmaster of the academy, and give your child a head start in life."

"How to solve the problem of a strong odor in the toilet in summer? Then choose Wenhua Garden Community and give you a fresh and odor-free home."

"Wenhua Garden Community features an independent drainage system, advanced design concepts, odorless toilets that can be flushed immediately, and well-ventilated rooms, ensuring your comfort and peace of mind."

This promotional message was like something brand new, suddenly appearing in front of everyone.

Many people are curious about what exactly this Wenhua Garden residential area is.

The Left Prime Minister's Residence.

The Left Prime Minister, who had been keeping a close eye on Zhang Ping'an, was currently sitting in his study looking at Zhang Ping'an's promotional leaflets.

"Hmph, just trying to attract attention!"

Left Prime Minister forcefully flung the flyer onto the ground.

But after a while, he got up and picked it up from the ground.

"That bastard, I have to say, his rhetoric is quite persuasive."

"Are the houses there really as nice as he described?"

After reading the brochure, even the Left Prime Minister felt the urge to visit.

The same applies to others who are concerned about Zhang Ping'an.

In the Hall of Mental Cultivation, the Empress, who was dizzy from reviewing memorials and petitions, immediately summoned Mo Yu after reading Zhang Ping'an's promotional leaflet.

"Xiaoyu, accompany me to Wenhua Garden Residential Area."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Zhang Ping'an was preparing to return to the yamen from Wenhua Garden residential area when he suddenly found his brother Chu with his young pageboy at the gate of the residential area.

"Brother Chu, what brings you here?"

Zhang Ping'an hurriedly ran out to greet him, clasping his hands in a respectful gesture.

The Empress returned the greeting and smiled, "I saw your flyer and was really curious, so I came to take a look. I hope I haven't bothered you?"

"It is my honor that Brother Chu has graced us with his presence. How could I possibly be disturbing you?"

"Brother Chu, please come in!"

Zhang Ping'an stepped to the side and gestured for him to enter.

The Empress nodded slightly and stepped into the gate of the residential area.

Mo Yu stood tightly beside the Empress, watching Zhang Ping'an's groping hands with a wary expression.

Zhang Ping'an then began to introduce the Empress to each of them one by one.

When they arrived at the outhouse, the Empress's eyes lit up.

"This is a toilet that you can flush anytime and doesn't smell?"

"That's right. Let me demonstrate it for you, Brother Chu."

After saying that, Zhang Ping'an reached out to unbutton his clothes, preparing to unleash a primordial power.

The Empress realized that Zhang Ping'an was trying to urinate in front of her, and hurriedly shouted, "Young Master Zhang, how vulgar!"

Mo Yu drew her gleaming longsword with a clang: "How dare you! If you dare to pull that thing out, I'll chop you down!"

Zhang Ping'an was so frightened that he almost wet his pants.

"We're all men, is it really necessary?"

The Empress turned her head and said urgently, "You can just demonstrate the principle directly; there's no need to take off your clothes."

"Alright! I just wanted to show you things more clearly; I wouldn't demonstrate it for anyone else."

Zhang Ping'an opened the sluice gate, and the water in the water tower immediately flowed down, rushing into the ground along the slope of the latrine.

The Empress's eyes lit up: "It's so amazing!"

"What a brilliant idea!"

"Young Master Zhang, reserve one of these houses for me. How much? I'll have someone deliver it right away."

"Twenty thousand taels for a set," Zhang Ping'an said, holding up two fingers.

Mo Yu shouted angrily, "Are you robbing us? Do you think we're easy targets? Even the houses closer to the palace only cost a little over ten thousand taels."

Zhang Ping'an rolled his eyes at him: "What do you know, you little pageboy!"

"It costs 20,000 taels now, but in a few days, haha, it might double."

"Heh, you think I'd believe your nonsense?" Mo Yu sneered.

Zhang Ping'an shrugged: "Believe it or not, you'll find out in a few days."

Mo Yu wanted to argue, but the Empress said in a deep voice, "Xiao Yu, go back and get the silver."

"Young Master Zhang, I want the first row, first suite."

"Sorry, I plan to keep this apartment for myself." Zhang Ping'an chuckled.