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Chapter 623 The unstable tower faction

To the east of the Talunshen County government office, I walked around a huge mansion for two hours, taking a cursory look at it under the leadership of the elder.

The price was one hundred thousand taels, which was already the lowest price requested by the master of their palace. Call it high, it was indeed high. How could ordinary people have so much money? But after looking at the size of the house, I can only say that this price was low!

The reason why it is so low is that, firstly, many people died, and secondly, after the prison robbery, the house was modified. A road and a ten-meter-wide canal were created between the house and the government office. Someone once asked for Feng Shui.

My husband came to see the house. After the renovation, the feng shui changed suddenly, so the price of the house is as low as grass!

Fang Zhuan bought the house without any fuss. After getting the house, the modification plan began. Of course, the changes here will only incorporate the concept of the earth, and will not invest anything from the earth. Uh... not all.

, the underground part still needs a little bit.

More than a hundred women are living beings. You can't just save them from the Puppet Sect and then ignore them. Now there are some who can't face other people and are planning to die. Instead of doing that, let them continue to live.

The Puppetry Sect is still a living being.

So how to allow these women to continue living and support themselves is a very troublesome matter. However, Fang Zhuo has an idea, which will not only allow them to live, but also help Fang Zhuo more.

Build an industry to earn more income.

As for what exactly these women should be asked to do, under the premise that Fang Zhuan did not provide anything, there were too few things that could be done in ancient times. After thinking about it again, he decided to let these women do what they could, such as weaving, embroidery, and doing some

Handmade things.

After getting the house, Fang Zhuo began to recruit laborers in the county town and moved all the houses in the house. Then the things to do were relatively simple. It was not difficult to build a building on the ground.

On the side of the house facing the street, some front houses are built next to the street, which can be rented out, so that these women can have a stable source of income.

The front yard was made into a place for business negotiations and an exhibition hall for their future handmade products. Behind it was a workshop and a house with a large passage. Then a two-story building was built for them in the back, like a townhouse. After this arrangement, the house

There is also a large open space to the north, where vegetables and fruits can be planted, and chickens and ducks can be raised. With such a layout, the entire house is like a small village, with everything available, and it can be considered that more than a hundred women can use their respective talents.

Seeing Fang Zhuo doing business again, Fu Jiao came to Fang Zhuan anxiously and said, "Junior brother, this time we have agreed that you must remember me!"

However, Fang Zhuo refused: "Uh... not this time!"

"Why not?" Fu Jiao looked in disbelief. Although he didn't know what he was doing this time, he had confidence in Fang Zhuo.

Fang Zhuo pointed to the messy scene of demolition in the yard and said, "This is just for self-sufficiency, there is no money to be made! It is considered a charity. In the future, orphans and widows will be taken in, and they will do what they can to satisfy the needs of the people."

Their food and clothing is nothing more than that!"

"Charity? Junior brother, this is not like you! Don't you do business at a loss? So what does this mean?" Fu Jiao felt that there was really no hope of making money, and his voice increased a bit.

Fang Zhuo smiled and said, "Fu Jiao, we knights and warriors all have our own true intentions. My true intentions are bigger than those who are obsessed with money in business. Therefore, everything is based on my true intentions. On this basis, I plan to

Make some money! If you can't make money, then as long as you don't let me continue to lose money, I can still afford such a big investment."

"So, you don't plan to make money this time?" Fu Jiao was very unhappy. He thought about the betrothal gift money for marrying Yin Huier, but he didn't have any money. He also spent three thousand taels to buy a carriage, and he didn't have any energy at all.

He was lying on the dragon, as if he was about to fall asleep.

"How many people did you save in the past few days?"

"Seventy-three! I'm exhausted! Those people were not grateful when they woke up, and they still wanted to die! If I knew they were going to die, why would I waste all my energy to save them?" The people Fu Jiao mentioned are all those with silver needles in their bodies.

, there are also some women who do not have silver needles, who are coerced, and some are controlled by drugs for a long time, so the total number is more than one hundred.

"Rescuing people is what we should do. As for them dying, I should try my best to save them. From now on, I will leave this place to them and give them some hope of survival! Uh...this thousand taels is your reward for saving people!

It’s not a loss to you!” After Fang Zhuo finished speaking, he waved his hand and threw a thousand taels of gold coins to Fu Jiao.

Fu Jiao took it in his hand and said, "Hey! Junior brother is really extraordinary, so generous. One thousand taels, just give it to me?"

Seeing that Fu Jiao seemed to be asking sincerely, Fang Zhuo also straightened his expression a bit, "No? If you don't want it, just give it back to me!"

Hearing this, Fu Jiao immediately stuffed the gold coins into his arms, "Yes! Why not! Junior brother can make money, why should I be polite to you?"

"Then if you have a job to save people in the future, don't refuse it again!"

"No problem! It's all on me! If you come with a thousand, you can save a thousand, but if you come with 10,000, we can't save 10,000! They're all waiting for me to save them, but half of them are dead!" Fu Jiao is still very self-aware.

After using my strength to save seventy-three people, I slept for two days and two nights.

After that, construction was carried out on the ground during the day and underground at night. A large underground space was dug and equipped with many sophisticated doors. Most people wanted to enter unless they cut through the underground wall.

The purpose of digging the basement is that Fang Zhuo is worried about this place. He will always come back to take a look when he has time in the future. This basement is regarded as the foothold he can return to by touching the bronze mirror. More than a hundred women will live here in the future. How can they live here?

You should always come and see how you are doing. If you need anything, Fang Zhuo will also provide some help.

On the other side, the inn where Fang Zhuo and others stayed had been handed over to Mrs. Gao Laosan. The repairs to the previously damaged things were completed within two days. Fang Zhuo also suggested getting a fireplace. The inn is so big, and there is a fireplace.

, burning a fire in one place can make many places warmer. In the coldest winter, it is definitely a good heating tool.

Fang Zhuo was busy everywhere every day. Bored people never understood where Fang Zhuo had so much money and energy. Yingchu and Henzui were the most puzzled until Fang Zhuo threw a one million tael gold coin to them.

The two of them were stunned for a moment, "Junior brother, what are you..."

"Junior brother, these should be..."

It was obvious that both of them had guessed something, so Fang Zhuo whispered: "It's good if you two know. We can continue to invest in other places, but not here!"

"Why?" Neither Yingchu nor Henzui understood. The Puppetry Sect here had all been dealt with by Fang Zhuo. Are there any potential enemies left?

Fang Zhuo looked at the two women and said, "The palace master here is not here. It is said that he went to the tower world a few months ago. Judging from the time, he probably went with the boss of the Puppet Burial Sect. If the two of them colluded with each other,

There will be trouble here in the future. The people from the Puppetry Sect that I killed before were just little guys!"

"The tower boundary is more than four thousand miles away from here. What are they doing there?" Ying Chu looked at the map in Fang Zhuo's hand and knew a little bit about the nearby counties and distances.

"The little guy who interrogated them only heard that the boss of the Puppet Sect wants to get a place in the Tower Sect so that their subordinates can live more comfortably. I think the article here is very big, and the battle with the Hundred Years of Reincarnation

Among them, the incident of the Shinjia Faction's sneak attack on the rear of the Tower Faction is more or less related. This place is not peaceful. Investing in a charity is already the limit. We will treat this one million taels of silver as capital so that we can have suitable business in the future.

Let’s look at the situation and see if we can invest. Well, at the moment, the more we know about Tapai, the greater the risk of doing business!”

Fang Zhuan's last thought was that the house he bought was exactly what he had bought. When he demolished the house a few days ago, he saw many inscriptions like last words, all of which said that the Tower faction was shameless. In order to find a scapegoat, they framed their family and even killed people.

Silence and so on.

It can be seen that there are big problems in the management of Tapai. If the situation cannot be stabilized, then the risks of any investment will increase exponentially. Fang Zhuo is not even prepared to invest in any business in the county in the future unless he can feel Tapai's influence.

stability of the world.

"Hey, we already have one million taels of silver. It doesn't matter if we don't invest. Uh... we can buy a lot of things with one million taels!" Xianzui doesn't have that many brain cells to think. The best feeling is to hold the money directly.

OK!

"If you don't want to lose money, I will move the Gewu Sect southward, and the one million taels of silver in your hands will also be liquidated and transferred away." Fang Zhuo's words were profound.

Yingchu frowned, seeming to understand what Fang Zhuo meant, "What do you mean, the Ta sect might be in chaos?"

"No matter how messed up, the gold coins in our hands are not the same as silver?" Henzui is a novice and doesn't understand the meaning behind this.

Fang Zhuo smiled and said, "It's hard to say whether it will be chaos or not. I am also a businessman and I am very sensitive to some risks. I saw so many merchants going from north to south in Dongwushui before, and the two boundaries are still undecided in the central area.

At that time, this shows that there are also risks in their original place, so they are willing to take the risk of setting off early and convert the gold coins into cash early. Such a decision should have a great influence on the instability of the Ta faction.

Relevance.”

"Junior brother, you should keep our money. We all believe in you! By the way, we also want to find out about the Feitian thief. That is our main mission!" Yingchu said and returned the one million gold coins.

Gave it to Fang Zhuan.

Henzui looked at the golden coins coming out of his hands again, and his face was not happy at all. Fang Zhuo smiled and coaxed Henzui and said: "Senior Sister Henzui, just believe me, as long as I am here, you will not be short of money."
Chapter completed!
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