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Chapter 160 Who is disgusting?

According to the theory of relativity, it can be concluded that if half a month is placed on the computer to write, it will be very long for some salted fish authors; if half a month is placed in places like bars and clubs, these fifteen days are nothing, almost a blink of an eye.

Yang Shaofeng and Zhu Laosi deeply experienced the pain brought by the theory of relativity.

For Zhu Laosi, the government affairs that need to be handled in the court were already annoying enough, and the new tricks that Yang Shaofeng kept trying were of great benefit to the Ming Dynasty and also needed to be promoted slowly, so there was no time to look at it.

For Yang Shaofeng, the Lin family can only have their own property in Shuntian Mansion after the auction, and the Lin family has to decorate and move in after the yard. It is only after it is his turn to marry the eldest lady of the Lin family home, so the fifteen days waiting for the auction to begin seemed extremely long.

What made Yang Shaofeng even more dissatisfied was that Zhu Zhanji, who had been salted fish in Yangjiazhuang for a long time, would not appear until the day before the auction began.

Looking at Yang Shaofeng, whose nose is not the nose, face is not the face, Zhu Zhanji laughed embarrassedly and said, "That, I have good news to tell you."

Yang Zhufeng sneered and said, "What good news? Are you planning to buy a few more yards?"

"How is that possible!" Zhu Zhanji waved his hand and denied: "I am a poor grandson, where did I get so much money? You are a slander again, so how can the yard be cheap? I have thought about it. You probably don't have the courage to ask for the money from your father and your second uncle, but you will definitely not let me get this cheap."

"Oh?" Yang Shaofeng looked at Zhu Zhanji curiously and asked, "Why did you grow your brain this time?"

Zhu Zhanji said proudly: "Hehe, my wife told me!"

Yang Shaofeng said with a dark face: "What's wrong? It's amazing to have a wife?"

Zhu Zhanji nodded seriously and said with a chuckle: "Of course, my wife is pregnant, of course it's amazing! But you, in your own words, that's a single dog. My child must be born earlier than your child. When you hit, let my son beat your son! Hahahaha~"

Looking at Zhu Zhanji who was laughing wildly like a fool, Yang Shaofeng couldn't help but laugh and mocked: "This account is not calculated like this!"

Seeing that Zhu Zhanji was curious, Yang Shaofeng chuckled and said, "If your family gave birth to a son, I will try my best to have a daughter, and then marry your son, and let your son kneel on the washboard every day! If your family gave birth to a daughter, I will try my best to have a son, and then let my son marry your daughter, and I will feel sorry for you!"

Zhu Zhanji said with a confused look on his face: "Isn't it good for you to be a person? Are you a devil?"

Yang Shaofeng smiled and bowed, saying, "I am ashamed of being praised!"

After another nonsense, Zhu Zhanji reluctantly stopped laughing and said seriously: "You are ready for tomorrow's auction, are you?"

Yang Shaofeng nodded, picked up a booklet from the table next to him, handed it to Zhu Zhanji, and said, "The road is closed by the officers of Shuntian Prefecture, and the five cities of the military commanders and the Jinyiwei guards will be guarded, and there will be no curfew tomorrow night."

Zhu Zhanji shook his head and said, "You know I'm not talking about this."

Yang Shaofeng asked suspiciously: "What is that?"

Zhu Zhanji said: "Duke of Wei! Xu Qin! Are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid?"

"Ha!" Yang Shaofeng laughed and asked back, "Then what? It's okay to use Duke Wei to scare others. Is it useful to use it to pretend to be a fool? What's going on in this auction? Xu Qin didn't know much about it? How dare he make a fuss?"

Zhu Zhanji still said with some concern: "What if? If Xu Qin is really a smart person, why would he be driven home to study by his grandfather?"

Yang Shaofeng grinned and said, "What if? If he dares to make trouble tomorrow night, I will break his leg! Anyway, we two have fought one or two times. Apart from being scolded, it is amazing that it is a fine. Moreover, I have never seen that salary, so I will punish you at will!"

He reached out and picked up the brick with the word "De" from the table. Yang Shaofeng sneered: "And I promise you that even if his legs are cured in the future, as long as he dares to go out alone, I will send someone to put his sack on him to make sure that he will not see blood on his face and hurt on his body, and hit him until he dares not go out!"

...

In the winter of the 15th year of Yongle, in the evening, a torch was lit up. The officers of Shuntian Prefecture, soldiers of the Five Cities Military and Ma Si, soldiers of the Jinwu Forewar, and Jinyiwei were arranged with the entire auction center, three layers inside and three layers outside.

Zhu Laosi sat on the sofa in the private room on the third floor with his eyes narrowed, and said, "This thing is good, it's really comfortable to sit on."

Yang Shaofeng said in a timely manner: "Don't worry, Grandfather, after the new imperial city and palace city are built, these are the standard configurations and will definitely be prepared for you."

Zhu Laosi shook his head and said, "No need, these things are too comfortable, but they feel uneasy. They are still sitting on a hard stool. "

Yang Shaofeng said: "How can that be done? Grandfather worked hard for national affairs. What can he think of a little enjoyment? Besides, this is also the grandson's wish, you can't refuse it, right?"

Zhu Laosi, who was half-closing, opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Then you put these things on the name of the royal family and then sell them to the public? It's so despicable!"

Zhu Zhanji instantly made up the knife: "It must be! Just like those brick kilns and cement kilns, what kind of thing was not sold by him as a special royal family and a special royal city for takeout?"

Yang Shaofeng glared at Zhu Zhanji and smiled at Zhu Laosi and said to Zhu Laosi: "Grandfather is wrongly accusing his grandson. After all, the construction of this capital requires money, right? Ten million yuan seems to be quite large, but if you really want to get the construction of the entire capital, it doesn't even count."

Zhu Laosi sneered and said, "Ten millions of guan? How much money do you earn now? More than three or five ten millions of guan?"

"I'm unjust!" Yang Shaofeng shouted: "I made less than 50 million yuan in total. Apart from 30% of the money was transferred into the treasury, 20% were transferred into the treasury, 30% were used on the materials on the construction site, and 20% were used on labor. The 10% earned by my grandson had to be divided into half of the money to my loyal brother, and my grandson was almost exhausted!"

Zhu Laosi sneered, no longer caring about Yang Shaofeng who was crying poor, but instead picked up the picture album on the table and flipped it out. From time to time, he even asked a few questions, and then scolded Yang Shaofeng, which was so heartbroken.

Yes, after looking through the picture album several times, Zhu Laosi began to feel vaguely sorry for the nobles and civil and military officials who did not take out the last copper coins. These people would not want to go out!

After being scolded for unknown amounts, Yang Shaofeng, who rolled his eyes wildly, finally couldn't help it and pointed to the auction venue downstairs and said, "Grandfather, the auction is about to begin!"

Zhu Laosi closed his mouth, snorted, then looked at the auction stand downstairs.

Lin Yu, wearing a brocade robe, walked up to the auction table, coughed his throat, and said loudly: "You are all busy people, and it is not easy to take up too much time for you, so let's start directly. After the end, there will be a banquet. I hope you can enjoy the glory!"

After saying that, Lin Yu no longer paid attention to the whispering people in the audience and continued to shout: "Please open the booklet on the table. Now the auction starts at the yard numbered No. 1 Yingchun Road. The starting price is 1,000 guan. Each price increase must not be less than ten guan. If no one raises the price after the bid, three confirmations will be considered a transaction."

"One thousand and one hundred ten thousand!"

As soon as Lin Yu's voice fell, a lazy voice came from the audience, causing a low buzzing sound from the entire auction venue.

Xu Qin had already looked at it. This so-called auction was nothing. There were quite a lot of nobles and civil and military ministers coming, but there were no Zhu Zhanji or King Han at all. The figure of King Zhao, named Yang, was simply pulling the banner!

Hu Guang, who was also sitting in the auction house, immediately stroked his beard and smiled. After looking at Yang Shiqi and Jin Youzi, he whispered: "Look at it slowly."

Yang Shaofeng, who was sitting in the private room on the third floor, couldn't help but reach out and grabbed the brick with the word "De". His nose was not the nose, his face was not the face, and he whispered: "Grandfather, I'm sorry for my crime. My grandson is anxious, so it's convenient to go out."

"sit down!"

Zhu Laosi shouted softly, looked at Yang Shaofeng with anger and cursed: "I just said that you are a dog's belly and can't hold two taels of spice oil! It's just now that you're just starting out, why are you anxious?"

Yang Shaofeng said anxiously: "The street on Yingchun Road is closest to the imperial city. He has ten cents more. Who is disgusting?"

Zhu Laosi said: "The rule you set is that you can add ten coins at least. Now you are here to blame someone? Look slowly, there will always be people who know the goods, so don't worry."

Yang Shaofeng spat and said, "If he dares to make trouble again, his grandson will..."

"Just what? Break his legs?" Zhu Laosi said with half-squinted eyes: "I told you a long time ago, don't always think about fighting and killing. After all, he is a scholar, why don't he look like a scholar at all?"

Yang Shaofeng said: "Why is it gone? Confucius is still able to fight against the ox~"

Zhu Laosi ignored Yang Shaofeng who was sick, but looked at the auction downstairs calmly.

Xu Qin in the auction house looked at Lin Yu who was stunned on the stage and smiled and said, "If no one bids higher than me, then should we make a deal?"

Lin Yu nodded. Although he was already so angry that his teeth were itchy, he had to knock down the small wooden hammer in his hand and whispered loudly: "The Duke of Wei's Mansion has bid 1,010 guan, and the first time 1,010 guan!"

"One thousand and ten conglomerates for the second time!"

Before Lin Yu could shout out for the third time, someone in the field shouted: "Duke Dingguo Mansion, two thousand guan!"

Xu Qin turned his head and looked at the person who offered 2,000 yuan, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Xu Jingchang! What do you want to do?"

Xu Jingchang half-squinted his eyes and said, "I don't want to do anything. I just think it's a bit less than ten stakes at a time, which is not very suitable for the status of a nobleman like me, so I'll have more."

Xu Qin gritted his teeth and sneered: "You can! Two thousand and ten thousand coins!"

Xu Jingchang shouted calmly: "Three thousand guan!"

Xu Jingchang's voice had just fallen, and there was an uproar in the field again.
Chapter completed!
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