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282 The Benefactor Fang Master (Part 1)

At first, Zhou Hengfu did not give up severance payments, but Fang Bingsheng was kind and righteous, so he must give them. Zhou Hengfu finally accepted them.

He bought a small house and settled in Haijing, which is a challenge for traditional culture.

Because traditional people from the Qing Dynasty had no habit of buying houses in other places, all their roots were in their hometowns: if you have money, you would buy land and houses in your hometowns, build ancestral halls, and shine on your ancestors. You only make money in other places to make money and will never take root.

Who doesn’t think so about Chinese workers wandering far away in Europe and the United States? This is also the case for workers wandering in big cities such as Haijing.

Even urban real estate developers mainly rent housing.

Not only Haijing, but also Shanghai, but also Chinese people around the world.

But the Zhou family is different. They have a celebrity son who is studying for the extremely high-quality Peide, who wants to become an official.

And he is 100% an official, as long as he doesn't care about his lack of weight and thinness.

If you can be an official, you will have to take root in the capital!

Who doesn’t want their children to be high-ranking officials?

Therefore, a coachman, Zhou Hengfu, made up his mind to buy a house for his second son!

Let your ancestral home be ruined in the wind and rain, and let your neighbors in Wude cut down the big trees you planted for your son’s marriage!

He gritted his teeth and wanted to buy real estate in Beijing.

This is a root cut, but compared with the Guangzong and Yaozu, the ancestors who are the children, what about the root cut?

If his son needs his braids to be an official, he respectfully handed over the big braids that he had left for decades to the Haisong court after a minute.

Being an official is the core. What is being a local gentry, repairing ancestral homes, and managing ancestral cemeteries are all empty!

If you don’t make a fortune, you will respect you!—This is what Zhou Hengfu, a rustic guy with braids, thinks.

To buy land, this place should be close to Zhou Hengfu's place where he went to work at Xin Primary School. Fortunately, the place where the newly built primary school cannot be prosperous and developed. The land price is not high, and the money is not much, but Zhou Hengfu is still reluctant to buy it. He bought a small yard in the cheapest area nearby. He had to pull a car to and run two kilometers at home and workplace every day. This place happens to be Shuhuo Street in Shiligou.

Although he left the master's home and career, it seemed that the Zhou family and Fang Bingsheng had gone far away. However, Fang Bingsheng and his old servant were full of kindness. During the holidays, the Zhou family and Fang family must have walked around each other.

Moreover, the Zhou family regarded Fang Bingsheng as the master. Fang Bingsheng still supported the Zhou family: Zhou Lizai left the Fang family. No master was in charge anymore. It was like Sun Wukong went to the tight-killing spell: within three months, he was fired by a seafood restaurant because of a fight and ran a fish stall on Shuihuo Street. But his side job was a hooligan, and he was stumbling around with this or that gangster in Shuihuo Street until his father begged Fang Bingsheng.

Fang Bingsheng used his relationship and some money to make him a temporary worker in the newly established Shiligou District Health Bureau branch. The new establishment of the Health Bureau, the imperial court, was the most inexpensive. Although the official officials and servants could not be obtained, it was easy to buy a temporary worker. As a result, Zhou Lizai also worked at the Health Bureau and put on a uniform. The imperial court uniform! The Zhou family was so grateful that Fang Bing was very happy.

Just like the mortals and the sun: the sun lets you leave him, and even if you want to look up, you endure the burning pain of your eyes. It seems that you no longer know what the sun is doing, but that is the sun. Every grass and tree around you tells you what the sun has done.

"Oh, Old Zhou, you're such a big pig head. The master knows that he has to think about returning the gift to you. Haha...what, what, ask the master's current situation? The master will not do railways this year. The court has no money and has no funds. You know, Boss Weng and him are anxious. He is going to preside over the election again...What is the election? You asked last year. It's the mentally retarded Western thing that makes the court happy. But this time it's a small place, Longchuan. It's still for Master Zhong Jialiang... When will you go back? That kind of ghost place, the master will do it. I guess he'll go home next week, haha." When I was giving the holiday gift to Fang Bingsheng's house, Zhou Hengfu heard the butler say this.

"I heard from the newsstand that the master is famous! Didn't he go to Longchuan to preside over the election? Why did "Haijing Jiwen" appear in this little thing? I quickly bought one, brother, please give it to Niannian!" The drunk Zhou Lizai ran home with a newspaper. He was semi-illiterate and gasped and shouted to his illiterate father and his talented brother who was doing his homework.

"What? Longchuan Public Security Bureau destroyed the yamen? Isn't the master still there? Why did he rebel? Is there any danger? I will go to the master's mansion immediately. Don't worry about me. I won't come back without any news. Let's make breakfast for my brother tomorrow!" Hearing that Tian'en was talking about the news that the young master said at school today, Zhou Hengfu pushed away his bowl, put on his double-breasted sweatshirt and rushed into the heavy rain to the Fang Mansion. Then he opened the dissuasion hand of Li'en and brothers Tian'en, and shouted fiercely: "It's raining outside? It's a big deal! What to stop? Without the master, there would be no today for you! Don't worry about me, I just slept in the Fang Mansion until I heard the Master's letter of peace!"

"The election lottery is out! All newspapers are published, and the whole country is sensation. Today, all brothers are talking about this! The four candidates, Longchuan, are stupid, buy 10,000 silver dollars at a time! Dad, I see that our lottery store has stopped other lottery tickets, and specializes in election lottery. Let's buy some lottery tickets from those people in Longchuan. Who has ever seen thousands of taels of silver to buy lottery tickets? It won't be easy to change it!" Zhou Lizai hurried home and whispered to his father's ear, but his father slapped the wine cup heavily on the table, turned his head and shouted: "Animal/school, you know how to be gambling?! I don't know what you said yet? This is what our master did on a business trip. They do it against the master? They want to die? When did the master do things that he did not succeed? Wait for the master to be trampled to death by the master! Don't buy it!"

"Little bastard, do you want to believe the master? I bought the Democratic Party of 8 yuan, and now it is going to double. Master Zhong Jialiang has invested money! 100,000 silver dollars! I said earlier, who are our masters? They actually want to buy tickets for local bulls? You are not the ones you gambled! Come on, give my father a cup of good wine I bought!" Zhou Hengfu's eyes shone and pointed at the two sons who were stunned at the table at a bottle of glass-filled white wine.

"Damn it! The arms dealers are bastards! Master. You are a geese all year round. Now you are accidentally pecked by the geese! They can't beat you and you actually used the trick of killing horses!" After the Democratic Party's head horse Zhong Erzai was sniped by Zheng Abao, Zhou Hengfu's home seemed to collapse. They had already invested 20 yuan to buy a member of the parliamentarian horse. When Zhong Erzai finished, ten silver dollars were gone. Zhou Hengfu's eyes were red when he drank it, but after hearing what Pede's youngest son said, he smashed the wine bottle on the ground and pointed to his youngest son's nose and shouted: "Switch to the Liberal Party horse? Tianen, touch your left heart. Is it beating there? I don't know literacy like you. But people have to be conscience! Who is the master? Without the master, there will be no family! You ask me to change the horse? Get out! I will join the Democratic Party, and the master will not defeat!"

"Damn it, who beats the head?...what? You fought in Uncle Long's tavern?...what are you fucking? Uncle Long and my old friend have always taken good care of our family. And he is protected by Annan's helper Wu Gou. You don't know, why are you bastards going to someone else to cause trouble?...what? Because of lottery? Because someone called the master a waste? Well, then just fight!...what! My fucking fight with Lao Zhang at school today. Who told him to say bad things about the Democratic Party?......Tomorrow I will bring some gifts to Uncle Long for apologizing. We Song people are not afraid of Annan people. You beat them well!" Zhou Hengfu was shocked when he learned that his son was causing trouble again, and then he understood why his son was bleeding from his head fought. Lao Zhou supported his son's fight for the first time.

............

Although there is no order from Fang Bingsheng and no interest in it, the Zhou family has always been a loyal dear to the Democratic Party.

Longchuan election lottery is popular all over the country, and Beijing is the most popular place in the lottery except Longchuan, Heizhuang. In order to elect who is better than the Democratic Party or the Liberal Party, Zhongdao Lao Zhou fought with his colleagues at the church school. The eldest son fought in a tavern where gangsters gathered. The second son, who was regarded as the pearl in his hand, fought with the young master and the Liberal Party supporters at the school. Palm Springs Middle School is a famous school that is entangled with the upper class.

The Zhou family trusts the master!

When the election entered the final stage, the butler said happily: "The master will be back in a few days. I will notify Lao Zhou that you will definitely have a celebration banquet. If there is not enough staff, I will ask you to go home to help, don't worry."

But Fang Bingsheng was unable to go home, let alone the celebration banquet. He came back early and got off the train and went straight into the Beijing Police General Bureau's room, wearing handcuffs.

At the end of the Longchuan election that caused a sensation across the country in 1871, Fang Bingsheng, a nationally famous assistant, was suddenly reported by his party as a murderer, interfering with the election. The whole country was in an uproar, just as a few days ago, as was as shocked by Young Master Bao's orders him to admit that he was a casino fraud.

Fang Bingsheng, a white-skinned egg scholar, grew the largest and most plump in the egg white. When he reached the peak of his life, he was eaten by this bitch of fate, leaving only the eggshells on the ground.

When Fang Bingsheng was in jail, the Zhou family stayed in Fang's house for news. When they saw the passing of the lady like a rain crying, they always said loudly: "You are auspicious, please don't worry."

A month later, Fang Bingsheng released it, but Song You Tie-Director let the underworld follow him and swept Fang Bingsheng's family out of the brand new manor mansion.

At that time, it was clear who was a friend and who was a real friend: the only one at home was the Zhou family, and Teacher Luo had only a few people, and he regarded himself as Fang Bingsheng's servant and friend.

Fang Bingsheng, whose career was destroyed and his whole family was broken, had nowhere to live, but Zhou Hengfu patted his chest and asked the master to live in their Shiligou home.

Fang Bingsheng and his family lived there for a few days. The Fang family slept on the bed and the Zhou family slept on the floor. Fang Bingsheng felt that it was not a big deal to occupy the magpie's nest like this. He directly rented a wooden building next door to settle his family. The wooden building is a shed made of simple wooden boards. It seems that it can be kicked down with just one foot, but the rent for this kind of wooden building is also 3 yuan a month, which is still the money paid by Zhou Hengfu.

A month later, the wife was still crying. Fang Bingsheng had already entrusted Lao Zhou to find a job with sorrow. He had exhausted his relationships and connections and understood what was going on, which also meant that he would never be able to return to his original trajectory.

The most important thing at the moment is what to eat and drink at home. Not to mention that the younger son is still studying in the school, the older son needs to review the imperial examinations, and both himself and his wife have to eat. Even if the poor eat brown rice, they have to pay for it. How can they live without a job?

It is not difficult for a person who knows the text and writes to find a job around a large slum. If there is no job opportunity, why do the poor gather here?

Lao Zhou soon found out on Shuihuo Street that there were several jobs, but they were all clerks in coffin shops and traffickers. Fang Bingsheng felt that it was unlucky and did not go. He finally went to a Shuihuo Store: Dechang Shuihuo Store is a husband-and-wife store and lacked a bookkeeper. Because Shuihuo Store cannot open overtime at night, the work is easy, and the monthly salary is only 300 cents. Everyone likes to work overtime. They think that the job is too low and no one does it, so they have never recruited people who know the text and literacy.
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