The happy life of a prodigal

Thinking about how to get together so much money.

Naturally, the first reaction was to arrive at Baolefang.

Wang Baole was still the same as usual, as soon as he saw Fang Xiu, he hurriedly greeted him.

"Master, why are you here?"

Fang Xiu glanced at Wang Baole, and said leisurely: "It's nothing, I just want you to prepare some money."

"..."

When Wang Baole heard this and saw Fang Xiu's expression, his heart suddenly turned cold.

He thought for a while, and asked cautiously, "Master, how much money do you want?"

If the young master wants money, he always sends someone over to let him know.

It is seldom said to come and ask for it in person.

Since the young master did this, there is no doubt that the money needed this time must be quite a lot.

Sure enough, the next second he heard Fang Xiu say: "Not much, 10 taels of silver... If the Ministry of War can provide another 1 taels of silver, then only 9 taels of silver will be enough."

"..."

Wang Baole stood where he was, completely stunned.

He heard it right.

Nine...9 taels of silver! ?

He looked at Fang Xiu and said in a trembling voice, "Young Master, this 9 taels of silver is really too much."

Fang Xiu was already prepared for this answer.

He frowned slightly, and asked, "How much silver does Baolefang have?"

Wang Baole looked at Fang Xiu, and said cautiously: "At most 3 taels of silver."

As if he was afraid that Fang Xiu would think it was too little, he hurriedly added: "Master, it's not a small private hoard of money, it's just that there is only so much money that Baole Fang can get out now.

The silver that Baolefang has now is more than 9 taels of silver!

However, most of the silver itself cannot be used immediately.

Part of the money will be used in the construction of the Beijing Normal University Theater and Zhuxuanzhai in various places.

There is also a part of the money to build bridges and roads.

There is also a part of the money to maintain the academies in various places.

Therefore, enough silver must be reserved, if there is a change in these silver.

You know, it affects the whole body. "

3 taels of silver...

Fang Xiu had a thoughtful expression on his face.

Indeed, there are many.

So, he waved his hand and said, "Okay, I know, don't touch the 3 taels of silver, keep it for now, I need to use it for something."

"Yes, Master!"

Wang Baole breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Fang Xiu's words.

Although 3 taels of silver also made him extremely heartbroken, but no matter what, it was much better than 9 taels of silver!

Fang Xiu stood where he was, thinking that there was still a vacancy of 6 taels of silver.

Inexplicably a little melancholy.

Hey......

I really didn't expect it.

He actually had to worry about money one day.

Once upon a time, what he lacked most was money!

Sure enough, compared to these small troubles, once anything is placed on the court, the money spent is astonishing!

I just want to train a navy, but I can't make up money.

Fang Xiu sighed, seemed to think of something, and set his eyes on the suburbs.

Want to earn money.

The best way is not to target those ordinary people.

They don't have much money at all.

The only little money is still to maintain life.

Even if Fang Xiu got the money from them.

Fang Xiu was also unwilling.

That being the case, we can only start with those nobles.

In any case, Xungui always has a lot of silver.

But......

Two or three years.

He has already scooped up all the nobles in Kyoto Prefecture.

I have thought about all kinds of ways.

The sky-high food at Chunfenglou.

VIP seats at the Beijing Normal University Theater.

Various treasures at the auction.

According to his previous world, it is called consumerism.

All kinds of consumerism are prevalent, but they have not been able to squeeze out all these noble money.

Even if he wants to collect money now, it seems that he can't think of any way.

Fang Xiu thought for a long time, but still couldn't figure out how to earn money from those nobles.

On the way back.

Passing through the streets in the south of the city.

A child hugged the arm of a young woman and wailed.

"Mom, I want to eat, I want to eat!"

Needless to say, it must be a sugar man.

Such scenes can be said to happen almost all the time in the south of the city.

Fang Xiu also pretended not to see it.

However, after walking a few steps, he suddenly thought of something.

There is light in the eyes!

Who in this world has the best money to earn?

woman......

And kids!

Xungui also has a child!

Chapter 979 The Daily Life of Cui Liu

Fang Xiu thought about how to earn money from Xungui's children.

On the other side, Cui Liu was thinking about how to turn what Fang Xiu said into reality.

To fly, you don't necessarily need to be in the form of wings.

Other forms are also possible.

This is what An Guogong meant.

But, besides being like a bird, what other way is there to fly?

Cui Liu fell into deep thought.

After thinking about it for more than ten days, he still has no idea.

Sitting on the chair, a person was in a daze.

It's almost winter, and it's getting colder.

In the past, when it was winter, he could only rely on himself, carrying it so hard.

However, now with the help of An Guogong, he has lived a completely different life.

Clean and tidy house.

A warm stove.

Although it is not as expensive as many nobles, there is still that thing called heating.

But he is already very satisfied.

Looking at the kite I designed and improved.

His brows were furrowed, and his heart became more and more depressed.

I just feel that this kite is useless.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this kite made me fall into a bottleneck.

Finally, he couldn't restrain the boredom in his heart, compiled the blueprint of the design into a ball, and threw it into the stove.

In an instant, a flame rushed upwards.

Immediately, the black ashes after the paper was burnt danced with the flames.

Cui Liu watched this scene, suddenly thought of something, and his expression changed dramatically.

Soliloquy: "Other forms, other forms...

correct!Why is there no wind, this piece of paper can rise! "

There is nothing inexplicable in this world.

The reason why the piece of paper rose must be because a force appeared below it.

Where does this power come from?

Cui Liu fell into deep thought.

After thinking for a long time, I didn't get an answer.

but.

he knows.

Real knowledge from practice!

These are the original words of An Guogong.

Just thinking about it is useless.

To be successful, you must practice.

So he found another ball of paper and threw it into the stove.

The same thing happened again.

This time, Cui Liu observed very carefully.

He can be sure.

There is no wind in this stove!