The largest land-based son-in-law's mansion in Beijing is naturally owned by Cai Boqin's family. Because of the intuition of merchants and the "internal information", Cai Boqin purchased a large amount of real estate in Beijing before Zhao Zhen moved the capital, especially the east city of Beijing, which is almost a place where high-ranking officials and nobles live together.

Cai Boyi was very cunning. Before he moved the capital, he had already set up Cai Ji's industries, restaurants, tea shops, and shops in Dongcheng, and had all kinds of food, drinks, and fun. Therefore, the land prices in Dongcheng soared rapidly, so that later powerful and wealthy families all tried to resettle their houses in Dongcheng.

Therefore, Dongcheng became a wealthy place in Beijing. From the ministers of the husband and the wealthy businessmen, even the royal family who were placed in the south city wanted to set up a house in Dongcheng. The rising land prices here also drove the housing prices in the entire city. As long as the people in the city had a house in Beijing, they could feel at ease.

If there is an urgent matter at home, even if you sell the house, you can make a lot of money by moving outside the city.

But basically no one does this. They regard real estate as more important than anything else. Even if their family is in ruins, they will never sell real estate. As a result, housing prices in Beijing are extremely high, and at the same time, household registration in Beijing has become increasingly difficult to deal with.

Compared with Peking Prefecture, it is much better. At least the territory of Peking Prefecture is very large. Some places build houses, but there are very few fields. Most of them are land with the owner. Where can I find another piece of land?

Farmers can't live in Beijing, but as long as they have land in Peking, they still live well. The prices in Beijing are much higher than other places, but this is not a big deal, because the wages in Beijing are also high, and even a restaurant can earn ten cents of money per month, which is something that I can't even imagine in other places.

Some people say that the reason why Beijing is like this is Cai Boyi’s fault. The prices are very good, and people need to work hard. Once they lose their jobs, they will even make a living. However, Cai Boyi said: "The world should have the income from work. If you live in a daze every day and don’t have a proper and stable job, what’s the point of living?"

As people's life pressure increases, another extreme emerges, which is the increase in entertainment activities. Not only does Beijing have football arenas, but there are countless large elephant sheds in the warehouse. There are no less than six or seven places in the East City alone, and there are even more small venues.

The brothels like Tianshui Lane are even more like a street, and the literati and poets lingered here have gone. It is said that the most popular red official can have tens of thousands of heads in one day, and the competition between courtesans is even more competitive.

If there are two brothels fighting for beauty, and even if the Peking Mansion needs to send yamen runners to maintain order with the Yuhou of Beijing City, this is a grand occasion far beyond Tokyo City. Once they become courtesans, they will be the topic of conversation for the people of Tokyo City after dinner, and everyone can say one, two or three, just like a female official.

Of course, Zhao Zhen no longer had the interest in escorting to the brothel. He had passed the age of free and easy personality. He had already entered his thirties and spent half of his energy on daily memorials. He had no energy to spend on these innocent men. The beauties in the harem could not "work hard".

Besides, if you run into a minister in the court, wouldn’t it be embarrassing? So when Zhao Zhen passed by Tianshui Lane, Sancai let the flatterers who were attracting guests retreat and said intimately that the look of killing talent was so terrifying.

Zhao Zhen left the palace alone, so the guards could breathe a sigh of relief. If the royal heir was added in the past, they would have been busy.

Although it was already noon, the street vendors selling snacks on the roadside were still trying hard to attract customers. Or the soup cakes tasted good, or the hot drinks in their homes could drive away the cold, and the lively level was not inferior to that of Beijing, which had just woken up in the morning.

It should be almost the end of the New Year, and there were more colorful floats and other things. The young woman standing on it made a colorful ribbon and the goods written on the business name, and sprinkled small paper bags of candies and cakes, which attracted passers-by to watch. It is said that this was also the first method Cai Ji came up with. Zhao Zhen was about to approach but was taken by the Sancai Front and quickly stuffed it into his mouth to taste it: "Officials, let alone these candies taste very good!"

Zhao Zhen rolled his eyes: "Nonsense, if it's bad, who would buy it at the merchant?" After that, he stuffed one into his mouth and chewed it carefully. It was crispy, crispy in the mouth, sweet but not greasy, and served with the best snacks. For some reason, almost all the people of Song like to eat sweets.

There was no meal at noon. After eating a piece of candy, Zhao Zhen was hungry. There were wontons sold at the street stall. The wontons were even made of pork bone soup. The strong smell could be smelled all over the street. He pointed to the stall and said, "Let's go there and eat it. I smell this very good!"

Sancai looked at the stalls where he bought wontons, and the tables and chairs were wiped quickly, but there were a little more people and there were no free tables. He hesitated and said: "Official family, this place is full, let's eat elsewhere?"

After the third sentence finished, Zhao Zhen had already left. With so many empty seats, how could he say he had no place? The roadside stall was his favorite back then. Just live comfortably. What's the use of caring about so many rules? Zhao Zhen didn't believe that someone would assassinate him at this time, let alone believe that the guards around him could not solve the "trouble".
Chapter completed!