Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 5 Loving Father and Lost Son

  Fang Jifan didn't care about the gossip outside at all. He was busy settling accounts now. After a few days, Wang Jinyuan began to invite people to come to move the house. Manager Yang cried a lot and almost lost his breath.

Deng Jian followed Fang Jifan pitifully. Fang Jifan was very polite to Wang Jinyuan's recruiters: "Brothers, please slow down and be careful. This is a treasure handed down from my Fang family. Although I have changed my surname now, But it also has feelings. Be more careful with this porcelain bottle. This is a bottle from Ru kiln, which was handed down from my great-grandfather. There is a bump, and my conscience is disturbed. Come on, little Deng Deng, pour water for everyone, far away You are a guest, don't be slow."

  Deng Jian rolled his eyes, and said two words directly: "No."

Fang Jifan knew that he was playing with his temper. For the past two days, Deng Jian looked at him with complicated eyes. He wanted to forget it and not argue with this guy, but he thought to himself, if it was forgotten, then he would not be Fang Jifan. , the prodigal son of the Fang family does things, can he forget it? Be cautious, it's only been a few days since I got an injection, so don't show your feet.

  So his expression changed, and he shouted angrily: "It's like a dog, nothing?"

   "The tea sets are all sold." Deng Jian was indeed a little afraid of Fang Jifan, so he softened.

  Fang Jifan suddenly realized that at that time he was selling to his heart's content. If the ebony skyrocketed, it would be several times the profit. Under the influence of profit, Fang Jifan sold everything he should have sold for the sake of money.

In fact, even if the price of ebony does not skyrocket, it doesn't matter. After all, ebony is still rare in this era, and it won't lose money: "Let's say it earlier, you will go out with Accountant Liu later, buy some household items, and save money Flowers, how cheap it is to buy, how cheap it is, the young master wants to save money and do big things!"

  Deng Jian cried, tears pattered down, and knelt at Fang Jifan's feet: "Master, you...can you change your hobby, go to brothels, gambling houses, wherever you want, don't worry about big things."

  Fang Jifan sighed in his heart, if you don't do big things, will you be made into waste by you people up and down?

  He felt helpless, but with his hands behind his back, he whistled loudly: "If you talk too much, your legs will be broken!"

  …

Hundreds of thousands of taels of silver were used to buy all ebony, and even the ebony in the market was sold out. This is another major event that shocked the capital. Fortunately, everyone has long been accustomed to the behavior of the prodigal son of the Fang family, except for ridicule. Besides, he quickly put such absurd behaviors behind him.

Fang Jifan tossed and froze the Fang family, and a full month had passed. At this time, it was hot summer and the weather was getting hot. The Concubine Xiang fan finally came into use. There was no need to fan the cold wind in the cold weather and pretend to be elegant and elegant. Chic, but in fact, this kind of behavior is purely funny in Fang Jifan's eyes, but there is no way, he is Fang Jifan.

  In the early morning of this day, Xiao Xiangxiang hurried in, and Deng Jian shouted: "Young master, young master, get up... get up..."

  Fang Jifan raised his eyes slightly, and seeing that the sky outside was still dark, he was immediately annoyed: "What do you mean at such an early morning? I took the wrong medicine. Is there such a thing as early in the morning to wake someone up?"

Deng Jian stomped his feet anxiously: "Uncle...Uncle...has returned in triumph, and the soldiers who accompanied Uncle just now rushed to report the letter, saying that Uncle has entered the city and will be home soon. , He was supposed to enter the palace to have an audience, but he still misses the young master in his heart, so go home and have a look first, young master, get up quickly."

  Father...is back?

  Fang Jifan shuddered.

   Didn't you say you didn't come back so soon? This trip was to suppress the chieftain's rebellion in Yunnan, where there was a lot of miasma, and the barbarians were cunning, and they refused to fight the court lightly. Normally, it would have to be delayed until the end of the year, but it was only summer.

  Fang Jifan had a faint feeling that he was about to end.

  He pretended not to be in a hurry, and said calmly: "Oh, undress, I have to meet my father..."

   As soon as the word "my father" came out, Deng Jian suddenly looked at him vigilantly.

  Fang Jifan's heart skipped a beat, what's going on, what went wrong?

  Deng Jian squinted his eyes, as if he felt that Fang Jifan's illness had fallen again, and couldn't help muttering: "The young master has never asked uncle to be his father."

   Beast!

  Fang Jifan cursed in his heart, is this person still a human being, not as good as a pig or dog, he doesn't even recognize his father.

  He could only cough: "Young master has grown up, can't you be more sensible? You dare to interrupt the young master's words, hmph, what the young master said is that the young master has to go to meet that old guy of my father!"

Deng Jian immediately beamed with joy, as if he breathed a sigh of relief: "That's right, I scared the villain to death just now, I'm really afraid that the young master's illness will not be cured, Manager Yang has already repaired the book to thank the uncle, if the uncle comes back , knowing that the young master's illness is not completely cured, the villain must be punished, now seeing the young master is as good as before, the villain feels..."

   Speaking of this, he actually choked up and wept with joy.

Fang Jifan, however, was in a state of disarray, and let Xiao Xiangxiang wait for him to get dressed. When everything was finished, he saw Xiao Xiangxiang lowered her head and looked at the tip of her embroidered shoe with a pretty blushing face. Fang Jifan suddenly realized, and almost forgot, Then she showed a thief's look: "Xiao Xiangxiang, you have grown up again..."

  The sound of firecrackers was heard outside, so Fang Jifan rushed out of the room as if fleeing, and when he reached the middle gate of Fang's house, he saw a heroic man dressed as a military officer just dismounted, and Guanshi Yang led a dozen servants in a row.

  Military officer has a hulking back and waist, and looks very sturdy. He has a square face and a square mouth. On the contrary, compared with Fang Jifan, a handsome young man like a son and a brother, it is a bit sharp...

  I couldn't be born by the old Wang next door, right?

  Fang Jifan stuck out his tongue inwardly.

Father Fang's name was Fang Longjing, and he had a murderous look on his face. He was full of murderous looks from left to right, but when he saw Fang Jifan, his sharp eyes melted instantly. He stepped forward in three steps, supported Fang Jifan, and said: "Jifan, you are suffering from a brain disease, and you are very anxious for your father in southern Xinjiang. It's just that you can't get away from the war. As a last resort, you simply greedy for merit and rushed forward. Finally, God blessed you and calmed down the barbarians as soon as possible, so you hurried back. On the way, I found out that your illness was cured, which is really blessed by the ancestors."

   It turned out that it was because of his own illness that his father took the risk of rushing to use the army. No wonder he came back so early.

  Fang Jifan suddenly felt a strong paternal love, and his heart melted. He looked up at the stranger, but he was quite touched and said: "Father..."

  As soon as the word father came out of his mouth, a trace of suspicion flashed across Fang Long's face.

  Guard Yang, the doctor, and Doctor Fang all showed astonishment.

Hey…

  Fang Jifan had no choice but to harden his heart, and then laughed loudly: "You old guy is finally back."

   "Haha!" Fang Jinglong also laughed now, his suspicions were all gone, my old Fang's son has brain disease, isn't this normal? Exactly the same as before! He patted Fang Jifan on the shoulder and said, "My good son, let's go, let's talk in person. Now that you've recovered from your illness, you haven't done anything bad, have you?"

  Hearing his teasing and relaxed tone, it seemed that even if he did something bad, it was no big deal.

   Sure enough, knowing a son is better than a father.

   No wonder Fang Jifan, the prodigal son, came out. With such doting, what kind of son would have to be handicapped.

  Fang Jifan sighed in his heart, what should come will always come: "What bad things can my son do? I just sold a little property."

  Fang Jinglong still laughed loudly and said: "It's just selling land, haha, it's nothing to sell for tens of acres, just sell it casually, and tell Dad if you don't have any money, what will happen in the future..."

  When Fang Jinglong said this, he suddenly felt that Steward Yang on the side looked like a mother, and his heart skipped a beat: "Are you selling tens of acres?"

   "Several thousand acres!" Fang Jifan said: "To be precise, it is more than two thousand acres."

   "Two...two thousand...a lot of mu..."

  (end of this chapter)