Leisurely Daily [System]

In Shangjing, any brick can hit several rich people. A tree worth 3000 taels is nothing more than a fingertip for many people.Gu Changqing only came to Beijing less than ten days before Jiang Fan. The temperature-controlled trees were sold only after the store bought them. It took only three or four days to sell them, but all the hundred trees brought in were sold out quickly. Also in short supply.In the past two days, managers from rich families have come to the store at any time to inquire, begging the shopkeeper to get more trees. These people want to talk to the store owner in person, but whether it is opening a store in Shangjing or cleaning up the hills, Jiang Fanyin is in Gu Changqing's hands. Behind him, Gu Changqing also hid behind his subordinates. The only people they could find were a few servants of the shopkeeper standing in front of him.

There were many people and carriages at the gate, and the effort Jiang Fan's carriage made to go around the gate allowed him to see the shop clearly.Jiang Fan didn't go in. After looking at it, he went back home.

In the evening, when Gu Changqing came back, he was surprised to see Jiang Fan appearing in the courtyard, "Why did he come suddenly?"

Jiang Fan said: "Come and help uncle."

Gu Changqing smiled and said, "It's all my subordinates running errands, I'm just talking about it, so I don't need you to work hard."

The uncle and nephew went to the dining room and talked while eating.

Many people were invited to plow the land and plant flowers on the top of the mountain, and several engineering teams paved some criss-crossing roads on the top of the mountain, and built some places for tourists to rest temporarily on the mountain in the future, and also built a house that is not open to the public. If Jiang Fan wants to come and play, he can live there.

Flowers grow quickly, as long as the area is well planned, the seeds are scattered, and after the emergence of the seedlings, the scaffolding should be erected, and the pruning should be pruned. As long as the nutrients are sufficient, Jiang Fan can completely let go of it in the future.

It’s almost May now, and the hilltops are full of living plants, which will bloom in less than June. At that time, the roads and Zhuangzi on the hilltops have been built, and they can open for business. Fang Qiu came over.

In Shangjing, in order to save some unnecessary trouble, Jiang Fan and Gu Changqing are not allowed to show up for the time being. Everyone in the Jiang family has seen them, only Gu Fangqiu. Fangqiu is still a little girl of a few years old, and she has turned into eighteen girls. Now even if the Jiang family sees her and hears her surname, they will not think of her as an in-law's family.

After a good night's rest, Gu Changqing had other things to do the next day. After he went out, Jiang Fan followed Liu Guanshi, who was in charge of supervising the work at the top of the mountain, to the top of the mountain.

After running for almost half an hour in a carriage, Jiang Fan and the others arrived. Because the mountain was under construction, it was very busy on the top, and there were still a lot of materials piled up at the foot of the mountain. Jiang Fan pointed to the dusty and damaged stone tablet standing there, and said to Guanshi Liu, "Bring a nicer boulder over here, and erect a new stone tablet for the mountain."

The mountain is named Guishou Mountain because of its low and smooth terrain, which has a good meaning. Although the artistic conception is not suitable after it is full of flowers, Jiang Fan has no plan to change it.

Liu Guanshi said: "The stone has already been found." After all, it can be seen at the entrance, even if it is a stone, it needs some unique shapes, preferably the kind that is formed naturally.

After going up the mountain, Jiang Fan put in nutrients as he walked, and walked until the sun rose at noon before putting in the last acre of land.

Although Jiang Fan said that he was in Shangjing when he came here, his head was smashed when he came here, and he returned to his hometown immediately after recovering from his injuries. He had never visited Shangjing before.

After going down the mountain, Jiang Fan only brought Zhang Shumo, and went into a well-known restaurant, ready to taste the food here.

As soon as he entered the door, Jiang Fan saw the constant temperature tree placed in the corner. Although the weather in April was not too cold or hot, the temperature adjusted by the constant temperature tree was still the most comfortable.The lobby below was already full, so Jiang Fan went straight upstairs, where there was also a constant temperature tree. It seemed that the owner of this store was quite quick.

The two of Jiang Fan were led into a private room by Xiao Er. Jiang Fan ordered a few signature dishes and ordered a pot of hot tea. After Xiao Er left, he opened the window and drank tea while looking at the street scene below. While waiting for the food to be served.

Zhang Shumo sat across from him. He was more familiar with everything in Shangjing than Jiang Fan, an outsider, but in the past, he could count the number of times he came to this place with a single slap. .Even the master can't come, so naturally he can't come as a servant.

Thinking about it, the world has changed a lot. In the past, the young master's monthly change was not enough to come here for a meal, but now even his servant's monthly salary is enough for him to come here to squander several times.

The two masters and servants who were waiting for the food to be served suddenly heard a commotion from the box next door, the voice of the waiter welcoming people to sit down, and the voice of ordering food.The voices of the guests who came were all men, very young and reckless, probably rich young masters or official dudes in Shangjing.

Jiang Fan didn't hear anything wrong, but he saw Zhang Shumo's expression on the opposite side changed, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Shumo lowered his voice: "One of them sounds like a young master to me."

Jiang Fan frowned: "Master? You mean Jiang Zhuo?"

Zhang Shumo nodded.

Jiang Zhuo, Jiang Fan's uncle Jiang Feng's only son.Jiang Fan had very little impression of him, because he only saw each other in a hurry before he left. He only remembered that he was about eighteen or nine years old, tall, neither fat nor thin, with a handsome silhouette.

Jiang Fan couldn't hear it. After all, he had no impression, so Zhang Shumo asked Zhang Shumo to listen carefully again, and confirmed that Jiang Zhuo was in the group next door.

Xiao Er opened the door and came in to serve food, Jiang Fan locked the door of the box, and ate with Zhang Shumo while listening to the conversation next door.

The soundproofing of the private rooms in this restaurant is not good. This group of people are very reckless or arrogant, and they don't worry when they speak, and they can't spread far. He listened without stopping.

The most discussed among the people was the selection of the concubine by Prince An in the past six months.

Last winter, when it was announced that Wang An's leg had recovered from his illness, the upper circles in Shangjing were shocked.The royalists were afraid that Guan Xiujin would have a different heart, so they advised the little emperor to let Guan Xiujin stay away from the center of power, and gave King An a fief to let him go out.As for the rest of the courtiers, because the countries outside the pass were about to move, they were worried that if Guan Xiujin was not around, they would not be able to deter those people, and agreed with some proposals of the Royalist Party, such as the power of King An to be handed over, but it is best for King An to stay in Shangjing.

Both of these are for the sake of Da Zhou.However, with the discussion on whether King An should go to the fiefdom, as King An, who is 25 years old and still an older single man, his marriage has once again been put on the table by the ministers.

In the past, the emperor proposed several times to propose to An Wang as a concubine, but he rejected him. In addition, An Wang's legs are not good, and the internal situation of the court has not stabilized. There are very few people who are really willing to marry their daughters to An Wang. Those low-level families who are not in the mainstream.Now that the new emperor has ascended the throne for three years, King An's legs are healed. Even if he handed over all his rights, he is not a simple man. Just crediting him with supporting the little emperor's ascension to the throne, this life will surely be smooth and worry-free .Undoubtedly, this is an excellent opportunity to climb up the royal family and improve their own status. For a while, the minds of the people in Beijing became active.

In the entire royal family, there are only a few old concubines left in the palace, and a few old princes who are older than the little emperor and King An, but even if the seniority is there, they dare not point fingers at all whether King An is married or not, after all they At most, they can give pointers to the little emperor's backyard. It's really hard for them to export a prince's backyard.

But the matter of Wang An's selection of concubine, from last year to this year, there has been no movement in the palace, and Wang An has not seen anyone all the year round in the past two years, and those who were originally active have gradually cooled down.

Jiang Fan couldn't help touching his chin. Guan Xiujin had told him personally that the palace was already choosing a concubine for him, but from what these people said, it was not what he said.

Could it be that someone secretly scouted for him?

Jiang Fan flicked his chopsticks, his ghost was really haunted, he came out to hide from Guan Xiujin, why did he think about him again.The same goes for these young masters, is it really good to discuss the prince's marriage so blatantly?

When it comes to excitement, it also talks about the three most outstanding candidates for King Ruoan's real marriage from last year to now.Jiang Fan heard them comment on the girls.

"Tell me, Mrs. Xiao is proficient in all aspects of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she is quiet and gentle, Wang An is a rough person, she really doesn't deserve it!"

Someone got drunk, and when he yelled sour words, his voice raised a lot. Fortunately, these people still knew the seriousness of what they said, so someone hurriedly covered that person's mouth, and there was a whining sound.

Jiang Fan let out a low snort, and he heard that Jiang Zhuo was saying that this kid had a crush on Mrs. Xiao.But Jiang Fan felt that even if Mrs. Xiao did not marry Guan Xiujin in the future, the daughter of a third-rank official would probably not marry him, the son of a merchant with a little money in Shangjing.

Hearing these people's miscellaneous talk, Jiang Fan had almost eaten, poured a cup of tea and prepared to sit down, pay the bill and leave.

A person's voice sounded: "Speaking of which, when I came up just now, I saw that there were also two temperature-controlled trees in the Yiming Tower."

"I know this tree, and I don't know who cultivated it. It's really miraculous. Those high-ranking officials have gone crazy over the past two days."

"Hey, it's a coincidence that on the day the shop that sells trees opened, my father asked someone to snatch five of them back. It's just that he imposed a purchase restriction, otherwise my father would buy a few more trees and get a lot of money from them."

Someone regretted: "When my family sent people to go, the last one was bought."

"Brother Li, you have five trees in your house, give me one!"

"No, I asked my uncle to come to my house and snatched two. I almost don't have enough for my own."

"Hmph! Isn't it just a tree, worthy of your praise."

A moment of silence.

"Brother Jiang, has your family ever offended that boss?"

"I don't know the boss's name or name, hum! Look at people with a dog's eyes!"

"Speaking of which, the Shen family and the Gong family in Chongningfang went in with bank notes that day, but for some reason, they didn't sell the tree to them, so they were kicked out by the store."

"Brother Jiang, Brother Shen, and Brother Gong seem to have a lot of contacts on weekdays. Could it be that they offended someone together?"

Jiang Fan's eyebrows twitched. These surnames are very familiar.The one surnamed Gong, if I guess correctly, the Bai Yueguang Gong Yang in the original owner's heart should be the lord of this family.