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Volume 1, Chapter 429 of Yan Cunzheng: A half-arc as a barrier

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    "It's getting cold. Please donate some unnecessary clothes to the children in the tents outside the city. Many of them are still hungry. If you have extra food" Several people dressed as literati pulled a  They put up banners and went down the street to knock on the door next door, but most of the people who responded to them were rejections.

    "Sister, do we want to continue" Chi Yanbai was also among the scribes, and it was Chi Yanzi who was rejected again, "Bai Feng said that what we are doing now is actually of no use at all  ¡­¡±

    "That's better than sitting idle and doing nothing!" Chi Yanzi snorted and said, "If you don't want to do it, just go back by yourself!"

    "Dad asked me to follow you to protect you. Do you think I am willing to follow you and do such boring things" Chi Yanbai rolled his eyes. Seeing that Chi Yanzi was going crazy, he quickly shrank his neck and stopped talking.  .

    Zi Baifeng said that as the Yinglong Sect¡¯s spirit gathering formation continues to extract spiritual energy, those who generously help others will be the first to fall into trouble, and then they themselves must be rescued in order to survive.  He doesn't like kind people being harmed because of their kindness. It's unfair.

    If it continues, Zaitianzhou will become the second desert of death sooner or later. This cannot be prevented by a little trick.

    If you want to stop it from continuing, there are only two ways, one is to remove the fuel from the bottom of the cauldron, and the other is to turn against customers.

    But these two methods are not that easy.

    What Gao Shanan did was to pull out the firewood from under the cauldron, but it was a pity that he didn't take it out.

    And now what Zi Baifeng is doing is to turn against the guests.

    Since you suck it, I¡¯ll suck it too, let¡¯s see who is better!

    In Zaitian Mansion, most of the areas that were originally open spaces were now set up with tents. Some of the refugees who fled from various places felt that Zaitian Mansion was not safe, so they passed directly through Zaitian Mansion and fled to the east.

    There was still a part where I couldn¡¯t walk any further, so I stopped at Zaitian Mansion.

    Almost all public officials in Zaitianfu were dispatched to help arrange for these refugees.

    ¡°There were so many refugees that after filling up all the open spaces in the city, they began to expand outside the city.

    In the south of the city of Zaitian Mansion, Mr. Wen was directing several monks to set up tents and arrange for refugees from each household to be put in.

    Mr. Wen has great organizational skills, and several officials spontaneously listened to his arrangements, allowing him to firmly control the entire chaotic scene and handle it in an orderly manner.

    Not far from the outside, Zi Baifeng hurried past with a few people, measuring the land.

    Next to him was an official from the Ministry of Household Affairs, recording something on the paper at hand.

    "From here, to here, and then here, I also bought this piece of land. How much does it cost?" Zi Baifeng waved his hand and asked.

    The household official was sweating profusely and calculating. After a long while, he said: "Nine hundred thousand taels of silver"

    "It's 913,000 taels" Zi Baifeng curled his lips and said, "Forget it, I'll give you 920,000 taels."

    "Thank you, Master, thank you, Master" The household official nodded and bowed, smiled apologetically, and said, "Sir, how many pieces of land are there left here, let's take a look?"

    "Forget these pieces, we won't need them for the time being I think the land on the hillside hasn't been sold yet? Let's go there and have a look." Zi Baifeng said.

    "Come on, please, sir!" The Ministry of Household official didn't care that he broke his leg and turned around to lead the way. Anyway, Zaitian Mansion has already made a public announcement, and as long as the land Zi Baifeng wants to buy can be sold,  Sold them all to him.

    "Huh, taking advantage of the low prices now, trying your best to enrich the country, but you are as famous as me, but I misjudged you." Master Wen heard this and snorted coldly.

    "No wonder I can smell the sour smell even though we are so far away. It turns out that our Lord Wen is here!" Zi Baifeng was not willing to suffer any loss. He immediately retorted, "You obviously have the ability to do more useful things, but you are doing nothing for some stupid things.  I am spending my energy on trivial things here, doing things for fame and reputation, I am ashamed to be associated with you with such a vision."

    "What did you say?" Mr. Wen stared, and several monks and officials next to him spread their hands helplessly. These two people started to fight each other when they met, and neither of them could stand each other. "Did I still say something wrong about you? You are buying everywhere now."  If the land is not taking advantage of others¡¯ danger, what is it?¡±

    "Tch, you, the unworldly Young Master Wen, naturally don't know. If I hadn't kept buying land, where would you have the money to buy tents and food? Don't you need to spend money to buy tents and food? Young Master, I am now  I am the God of Wealth of Zaitian Mansion. Without me, you would have all starved to death." Zi Baifeng retorted, "Of course, Master Wen doesn't care about this. He only wants to put on a show, show off his face, and be satisfied.Just put down your own vanity, what else do you need to take care of?  Anyway, people will never die of hunger.  "

    "Master, let's go see the land" Seeing that the two people were about to fight, the official from the Ministry of Household Affairs quickly pulled Zi Baifeng away. Several other officials also quickly grabbed Mr. Wen and said, "Here's another fight.  A group of refugees came"

    "Tch, what do you know? The common people have a balance in their hearts. They naturally know whether they are trying to make a fortune for the country or if they are sincerely thinking about them." Mr. Wen chattered.

    "This bastard, wait until I accomplish something big and see if I don't scare him to death. Let him kneel down and beg for mercy and call out for your life, Your Majesty!" Zi Baifeng also muttered.

    What Zi Baifeng is doing now is to turn against customers. He is buying land on a large scale, but he is not buying it aimlessly. The land he bought is gradually being connected and turning into a circle, surrounding the entire Zaitian Mansion.  Once this ring is closed, Zi Baifeng can prevent the loss of Zaitian Mansion's spiritual energy, which is equivalent to turning Zaitian Mansion into his own territory without controlling it.

    And his plan is going smoothly for the time being. Even if some of the land has been bought by others, Zi Baifeng has tried various ways to buy it back.

    And now he is an out-and-out celebrity in Zaitian Mansion, but his reputation is no longer just a literary talent. He is now called the God of Wealth.

    Zi Baifeng is right. Now Zaitian Mansion basically relies on his steady flow of funds to support it.

    After working hard until the sun turned to the west, Zi Baifeng had time to take a rest. Although the official of the Household Department was also a monk, he was too tired to move after a whole day. He begged for mercy: "Master, let's go back.  ¡±

    Following them, the people responsible for measuring and writing documents had changed several times. At this time, they were almost paralyzed from exhaustion, and they all looked at Zi Baifeng eagerly.

    "Okay" Zi Baifeng thought for a while and said.

    Rome was not built in a day. Now the land he bought has drawn a semicircle around the west side of Zaitian Mansion, and it is gradually starting to produce results.

    Zi Baifeng raised his hand, and the card Yunzhou appeared, carrying everyone to Zaitianfu Yamen. Zi Baifeng took the Yunzhou away and said goodbye to several officials, but saw a notice hanging outside Zaitianfu Yamen.  It was so crowded.

    Zi Baifeng took a few steps forward and looked over carefully.

    ¡°Zitian Mansion is recruiting talents. Anyone with insight who can make suggestions to solve the current predicament will be rewarded"

    The name was signed by Gao Shan'an. Not long after the governor came back, he started to really think of a solution.

    "Should I go?" Zi Baifeng touched his chin. After Gao Shanan came back, he stayed behind closed doors. It was said that he was in contact with Shangjing and wrote a petition. Now it seems that the effect is not ideal.

    "Just you?" Mr. Wen's voice came from the side.

    Zi Baifeng turned around and saw Mr. Wen standing not far away. He quickly walked away to express that he did not recognize him.

    "Two young gentlemen! Two young gentlemen!" An official rushed out of the government office and came straight towards the two of them, saying: "So you two are here, great, Lord Zhizhou wants to see you!  "

    "We are not together." Zi Baifeng said quickly.

    Mr. Wen wanted to speak, but Zi Baifeng got the better of him, so he could only nod.

    "Ah" The official had obviously also heard that the two people disliked each other, and he didn't know how to deal with it. Zi Baifeng had already taken a step forward and said, "Master Zhizhou has summoned you, how dare you not go? Please lead the way."  ¡±

    Mr. Wen wanted to speak, but was a step too late, so he could only hold his nose and follow behind.

    The two people were one behind the other, ten feet away from each other. Zi Baifeng followed the official into the side door, but the guard guarding the door stopped Mr. Wen, and the official hurriedly turned back to pick him up.

    Mr. Wen was almost furious. This man must have done it on purpose!

    How treacherous!

    Facts have proved that Zi Baifeng¡¯s cunning and shamelessness is definitely beyond Mr. Wen¡¯s imagination.

    How could he, a handsome and handsome young man from a well-known family, who was born in a greenhouse with a golden key in his mouth, compare to someone like Zi Baifeng, who was born in a rough and tumble manner?

    "Sir!" In Zhizhou's study, Zi Baifeng met Zhizhou Gao Shanan for the first time. He bowed and saluted without paying any attention to Mr. Wen beside him. Mr. Wen quickly followed suit, completely losing his previous calm demeanor.

    Comparing the two of them, Zi Baifeng looks like an old man who came from a technical secondary school and has been involved in society for many years; while An Gongzi is a newcomer who has just graduated from college and is not aware of the sufferings of the people.  Make a judgment.

    Of course, some people like old oils to be used, and some people like fresh ones.People's integrity can be molded, but it is difficult to say who is superior and who is inferior.

    Almost everyone in Zaitian Mansion knew that Zi Baifeng and Wen Gongzi were not willing to deal with each other. However, Gaozhi Prefecture had no time to worry about this. He went straight to the point and said: "You two are the great talents of Zaitian Mansion. I want to hire two of them to be our chief executives."  My staff, what do you think?"

    This so-called staff is actually like a master. Staff themselves have no official positions. Their power depends on the people they assist. It is the simplest way for non-officials to exert influence on the officialdom.

    Mr. Wen is still hesitating. He has a kind of mental mysophobia and seems not to want to use staff as the beginning of his officialdom.

    As for Zi Baifeng he was just an insignificant village chief at the beginning of his official career. The village chief has already become a village chief, let alone his staff?

    Zi Baifeng clasped his fists and said, "You have your destiny, but you dare not obey it?"
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