"Scholars, farmers, industry and commerce, farming, fighting and building a country, and doing things, you must walk the right path and walk the road..." Guo Wei asked Ye Hua to stand in front of him, just like an elder scolding the younger generation. In fact, Guo Wei really regarded Ye Hua as his child. Knowing that it was not easy for him, his tone became more and more gentle.

"Okay, after all, taking shortcuts and making quick money is the treasury that the national treasury is empty and you can't get out the money and food. You are sharing my worries... It's over, just work hard and revive the Ye family. Don't let me down. Be a model for Brother Xing." Boss Guo and Ye Hua talked for a long time until the eunuch came to urge him to return to the palace.

Then, Boss Guo sent someone to send a "slot" and sealed a big red envelope, including Ye Zhong, all of which were paid.

The old lady Ye smiled so hard that her wrinkles were blooming. The child was by her side, and she was happy to eat "slots" together. This was the happiest thing for her.

Ye accepted the New Year greetings from his younger generations, sent out red envelopes, and took out the clothes sewn by himself and put them on Ye Hua.

"Children grow up fast, but fortunately they are bigger, otherwise they won't be able to wear it... You, you will definitely look taller than your father, and you will be handsome!" Ye looked around his grandson and looked at it, and he became happier the more he looked.

"In a few months, you will be 14, not too young. Let's go back and tell you a wife, our Ye family is about to have a lot of branches and leaves!"

Ye was talking nonstop.

Ye Hua just laughed, but he didn't dare to refute it. Anyway, it would just make the old man happy. As for such a great thing as marriage, it would be better to talk about it in a few years, so he is not in a hurry!

Finally, I made the old lady happy.

By the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, people came out of their homes and all the shops and restaurants were open. Ye Hua took the time to call Ye Zhong over.

The little guy is 12 years old, and he is practicing literature and martial arts, and has been reborn. He is no longer the little beggar who was more than a year ago.

"Your Majesty told me that the shop is empty and I can't rent it out. What's going on?"

"This..." Ye Zhong immediately said: "Brother, since you went to Xijing, Kaifeng Prefecture has issued a notice to abolish market restrictions and build shops everywhere. Many old houses are renovated and rented. It has been lively for a while, but after winter, it has become depressed. I heard that many people have lost money."

Ye Hua frowned. For such a long time, he dared not say that he had made perfect plans and had never lost anyone. Why did he have a problem with the way he made money?

"Let's go out with me to have a look!"

Ye Hua asked Ye Zhong to lead the way, exit the Jiaomen, turn to Yujie, and walk along Yujie to Daxiangguo Temple. Wherever he passes, he is the most prosperous place.

Compared to a year ago, it is much better, there are more people and more merchants. The people come out to pay New Year's greetings to each other. There are dragon and lion dances and various jugglings on the street, which attracts pedestrians to stop and watch, and the cheers are trembling.

The New Year atmosphere is quite strong.

However, after walking through several markets in a row, Ye Hua also saw the problem.

In a year, business cannot increase exponentially, and the number of household registrations in Beijing has been limited, but the shops are full of mushrooms after a rain, and it has increased more than ten times!

There is no value for anything, and the shop is the same.

Ye Hua found a street with about 30 shops, but only one teahouse at the intersection is open, so there are not many customers.

Ye Hua came in and ordered a pot of tea, a plate of broad beans, and a plate of pumpkin seeds.

He first observed the situation. When the water was renewed, Ye Hua smiled, "Uncle Shopkeeper, I heard that the capital is under the feet of the emperor, and money is flooded. You can make a fortune by doing anything. Is that true?"

The shopkeeper grinned and said bitterly: "Others don't know that my teahouse is like a dilapidated temple without incense. Where did the money come from? Why didn't I see it?"

Ye Hua laughed dryly and said to himself: "We heard that the shops in Beijing are valuable, and we even went to Beijing specifically to buy a few!"

The shopkeeper saw that Ye Hua was dressed well, like a rich young master, and looked fair and very likable, so he couldn't help but say a few more words.

"See, it turns out that there are four workshops in this area, without a single shop. In half a year, shops were built along the street, and more than 200 rooms were added in one go. There are so many people in the capital, but there are not so many people! Many shops were empty. If it is said that they are empty, they will be empty, but the people above are unwilling to give up!"

Ye Hua asked in a low voice: "Uncle, who is above?"

"Oh, who else can it be! Those who are capable of building shops in the capital are not those high-ranking officials. Not to mention anything else, the original Privy Councilor Wang Xianggong had built thousands of shops. The money he invested could not be lost. If anyone rented his shop, he would pay the rent for the empty houses around him. If he didn't pay it, he would go to prison. Many people were forced to destroy their families."

The shopkeeper sighed, "Maybe he has done too much, and this prince is over. His shops are taking out at low prices! I heard that only 30% of the market price, who dares to buy it!"

"Why don't you dare?" Ye Zhong said curiously.

"Haha, everyone knows that Wang Xianggong's shop was robbed by tricks. If he is punished in the future, the shop will become a sin, and you won't lose your head if you buy it!"

...

After coming out of the teahouse, Ye Hua suddenly felt that the price drop in the shop might not be a big problem, and there is still a way to solve it. However, Wang Jun, he secretly sold the property. What is this old guy going to do?

Could it be that he is unwilling to give up? He still wants to make trouble? If that is the case, he will be impatient!

"Let's go, come home with me." Ye Hua's face was filled with a smile. He really hoped that the old guy would continue to do it!

How can you die if you don’t do it!

Ye Hua did not disturb others, but went to Chai Rong's mansion across the wall. Chai Rong had just returned from Chanzhou and was full of dust. Before he could meet with his wife, he met Ye Hua first for Wang Jun's sake.

After hearing this, he smiled, "Father is still ruthless. You order a team of people and wait. This time, you must destroy the old thief!" Ye Hua was speechless. Why did it fall on his head again? It's not even fifteen yet, and killing people is unlucky.

Chai Rong explained: "Wang Jun has too deep a foundation in the army. If you leave it to others, you will be afraid that the wind will be revealed. Only when you can dispatch troops from Yang Xin can you be foolproof."

Ye Hua thought about it and nodded.

Almost at the same time, Wang Jun is also making final arrangements.

He retired and returned home, not a sinner. He also used the excuse of being old and weak, and he left Beijing after the New Year. During the Chinese New Year, Wang Jun contacted his subordinates and formulated a plan.

He asked his subordinates to write a letter, while asking his subordinates to keep him, while temporarily leaving the capital. If Guo Wei rejected the request of his generals and insisted on dismissing Wang Jun, then Wang Jun would join the surrounding generals, plus the old subordinates of the imperial guards, and cooperated with the inside and outside to take down the capital!

The dragon throne is not the only one with the surname Guo can sit on it!

Wang Jun gritted his teeth and vowed to pull Guo Wei down.

But raising a military force is not easy. If you don’t have money, who will work hard for you?

Usually, if you want to rebel, you will spend all your money and express your determination, so that the soldiers will be willing to fight for wealth and prosperity together. This was how Liu Zhiyuan replaced the Later Jin Dynasty, and this was how Guo Wei replaced the Later Han Dynasty, and Wang Jun also had to follow the example.

But he soon encountered trouble. With Wang Jun's level of making money, he was very rich. But the problem was that during the war in Jinzhou, his family property was managed by relatives. They turned the money into real estate shops, and were full of joy to make money. Who knew that the shops were too surplus, and the price plummeted, and they were in a hurry to sell them, and they couldn't find a seller!

I only bought 100 shops, and the money I recovered was less than 30,000 yuan!

What can this little money do?

Wang Jun was so angry that he turned around. Ye Hua, Ye Hua, you little bastard, you are just a traitor!

Why is I obsessed with it? Not only did I not make any money, I also spent money on it! You are waiting for me, and I become the emperor, and you will definitely make your life worse than death!!
Chapter completed!