Chapter 160: Wizard, Old Fu Ye!

Seeing the deputy director's expression change, Antoine smiled, "In the current situation, you must have figured out what it means, and you also know what it means..."

"Hmph, even if he is of value, I will not take back the order to expel him from the house!" Angels said angrily.

"Okay, okay! Our Duke! I didn't ask you to consider taking back the order. Besides, Francis is not necessarily... I mean, Francis may change His Majesty's attitude now. With my influence, this big fight can end!" He shrugged and smiled: "But Widno doesn't know about this. He is still planning to deal with Francis, so..."

Angels nodded resentfully, "I understand, nothing happened tonight! Widno didn't know that there was a master around Francis who was strong enough to make His Majesty change his attitude, and he would never know!"

"Yes, so poor Lord Widno and his allies, the Kirisek will perform a wonderful farce! Let's look forward to it?"

Antoine patted Angels on the shoulder, "What I want to say is that the fewer people eat, the better! Francis is such a big cake. It is hard for us to compete with His Majesty and the Holy Church, at least it is hard to grab it openly!"

"I understand. Even if you and I don't know what happened here just now! In addition, I won't go grab this 'big cake'! Even if it's very delicious!"

Antoine's smile became even more heartwarming, "The marriage between Avril and Francis..."

"My words will definitely count!"

At this time, Du Chen stole the holy weapon in the Aruman manor, and in the Fighting God exam, Du Chen was infected with chronic poison. Kaman, who held Du Chen's hatred to his bones, was talking excitedly to his father, "Father, news came from the city guard that Francis had entered the city!"

"So fast!?" The fat Weedno leaned forward inconveniently and said anxiously: "It's too fast. My plan for him is not fully prepared, but it's almost done. Kaman, you go and invite Uncle Kirisek over overnight. My father can avenge you!"

Kamanchi said: "Father, you confirmed that Francis was guilty of seeking credit for self-admiration and inciting the poor to riot. Isn't this enough to kill him? Why do you need to prepare other plans?"

"No, of course not enough!" Widno shook his head, "I didn't expect so many people to support Francis. Now it seems that this crime is difficult to kill him - don't forget that your father is the Minister of Etiquette and Law, the head of the imperial legal department! In my experience, His Majesty will likely sentence Francis to be moved, but leave him a life to block the mouths of those Francis supporters!"

He patted his son on the shoulder and smiled, "And even if this crime can kill him, I have a deeper meaning in my father. Isn't Francis known as the virtue of St. John's? I just slandered his reputation, and made him scolded by everyone and despised by thousands of people!"

Kaman said, "Francis' reputation is so bad that his supporters dare not support him too much for his reputation! Moreover, you can also take the opportunity to accuse the entire St. Cain family! I believe it will be a complete victory? Right? My father?"

Widno gave his son a hug with relief, "Carman, I'm really relieved! You've made progress!"

At the same time, Du Chen also hugged Lao Fuye, and his heart was warm. After not seeing him for half a year, the elderly Lao Fuye was still strong in his body. His hands did not tremble when he walked with crutches, and the white teeth exposed in his smile were still so white - although it was a denture!

"Okay, I'm taller than the old servant!" Old Fuye kindly stroked Du Chen's head and smiled kindly, "Why didn't you go home directly after entering the city? If the people from the foundation had not recognized you, Old servant wouldn't know that you are back! Now, when you hear that you are back, Old servant immediately asked Matthew to find you... Matthew didn't find you in the cathedral, but he was very smart and thought that you might have returned to St. Cain Manor..."

The old man said in a long and long way, this is a common problem for the elderly, but Du Chen felt extremely pleasant in his ears and answered with a smile.

Du Chen, who had been away from St. John's City for more than half a year, finally found the feeling of going home at this moment. Under the guidance of Lao Fuye, he walked around the renovated small courtyard and told in detail about his experience with Ariza.

"Ariza's silly child is really lucky, haha! By the way, you said you also made a prince friend named Arthur, right? Can you tell me about your friends to the old servant? By the way, I heard about the rumors outside, you must use money, right? If it comes to money, there are some Lotus Charity Fund!"

Du Chen naturally said everything, but next, when Lao Fuye took out the operation report of the Lotus Charity Fund, Du Chen, who was originally filled with itchy and warmth after returning home, was shocked. It was simply too surprising.

In just half a year, the charity fund that started with thousands of gold coins now has an asset of 15,000 gold coins, and it is still developing at a very rapid pace, which is quite a trend of becoming a medium-sized economic force in the imperial capital - if it weren't for the reason why it started too little!

Such rapid development is, on the one hand, Du Chen's reputation in the imperial capital and some ministers secretly support it, but more importantly, Lao Fuye is actually a genius in business. Under his operation, the entire fund's industries are in the low land prices and sufficient labor. Nancheng, which has formed an economic cluster, uses a large amount of cheap labor to develop hand-intensive industries, and is dominated by handicraft industry, gradually expanding upstream and downstream industries...

This is still macro. In terms of details, Lao Fuye has developed a complete set of reward and competition mechanisms, which greatly promoted the development of the foundation. The most incredible thing is that Lao Fuye actually realized that he persuaded poor peasants in the suburbs to give up their land and work as workers in the handicraft workshops under the fund...

Staring at the report in his hand, Du Chen thought with slightest thought, is Lao Fuye creating the germination of capitalism?

However, thinking about Lao Fuye's gray hair and still working hard for himself, Du Chen sighed in his heart and gave up the idea of ​​asking Lao Fuye to go to the territory to develop the economy immediately. Instead, he wanted to ask where he learned these things - with the economic level of the world of Fighting God, these are the most cutting-edge economic means.

But the old man who had been working hard for a day had already fallen on the table and fell asleep. Du Chen gently carried Lao Fuye to the bed, covered him with a blanket, and smiled slightly.

In the early morning, Lao Fuye was leaning on a crutch and searching around the yard in a daze, pursing his lips and looking suspicious. It turned out that it was the naughty little Beibei who stole his dentures...

At this time, Du Chen was leading two grandmothers, Lucy and Lily to visit the South City, and came to a poor family's home, and started the exercise he had been looking forward to under the sunshine in the early morning.

"Well, Francis, we can't do this, right? Isn't it a little too early?" Lily asked hesitantly.

Lucy also frowned and said, "It's not the question of whether it's early or not, but we shouldn't do it at all!"

Du Chen was full of expectations and smiled refreshedly: "It's okay, don't worry! Haha! Two ladies, you haven't done this yet?"

"Of course I haven't done this, I have no experience in one time... You are a nobleman, how could you do such a thing!"

"This is very common! I do this often!"

"Francis, you're so unfair to do this. How can you do this? Come down quickly, and you, Lily, you are a girl, you're too casual! Don't continue!" Lucy said anxiously.

"Oh, the water leaks out. Francis, look at me below! I don't know what to do? It's my first time..." Lily screamed in surprise, and Du Chen hurriedly followed the place where she pointed, but at this time Lucy said in surprise: "Francis, no, someone is here! Should we avoid it?"

Du Chen shook his head indifferently, "It's okay, I never avoid people when I do this in St. John's City, but I just do it in broad daylight!"

"But look, they are here! This... is so embarrassing!" Lucy looked at the people who were watching from the roof with a little embarrassed look, "Francis..."

At this time, the onlookers recognized Du Chen and cheered at him, "Mr. Francis, you are here to repair the house for us again! Haha, I also brought two beautiful ladies!"

Du Chen waved to them, turned to his two grandmothers and said, "I said it's not too early, right? Actually, you two ladies don't understand the lives of the poor. They have to go out to work before dawn. The early morning is the best time to help them repair the roof! This is the experience I have accumulated after repairing countless houses!"

Lily lowered her head and pointed to the bottom of herself. This was the drainage tiles on the roof. She had just stepped on them. The water on it was flowing into the room along the exposed hole. Du Chen came over and skillfully repaired the hole, and said, "Old Cherie, your drainage tiles should be replaced. This is bad. You can almost break it with one finger! You can go to my workshop later and ask for thirty tiles! You must go!"

As he said that, Du Chen started moving again, "When I was in St. John's City, most of the houses in the entire South City had been repaired by me... Why, don't you believe it?"

Lucy felt her face burning. After all, she was once a nobleman, and it was incredible that the nobles helped the civilians repair houses. Now, Francis not only did it, but was also watched by everyone. This made people blush!

However, Francis was able to let go of his identity and help the civilians do these low-level jobs, and he did so seriously and persevere... Alas, I used to think that Francis was a kind and good person, but now it seems that he was wrong, and he was outrageously wrong.

Francis's character is enough to compare with those sages before the war! It is even better!

Boom, boom! Lucy's thoughts were interrupted by a sound of horse hooves. The poor people below hurriedly dispersed, and complained, "Damn the City Guard, can't they learn from Lord Frances?"
Chapter completed!