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Chapter 103 Reconstructing the Garden of Ideas (4)

Although Feng Yuandao was comforting Wang Chong and others, the latter's hearts were not at ease.

"Third, I have said before that I did not find this piece of adamantite, but I exchanged it with others at a certain price. As for who the other party is, you don't need to ask, I won't tell you." I thought.

Looking at the graceful appearance of the snow-capped man, he felt a slight warmth in his heart, "The price I offered was one thousand kilograms of fine iron for one kilogram of diamond meteorite. This piece of meteorite weighs about nine kilograms to less than ten kilograms, so I owe

The other party has about ten thousand kilograms of fine iron. These things should now be transferred to the village head's mansion for delivery."

Feng Yuandao's expression finally softened, and he nodded and said, "It's easy to talk about Jingtie." Indeed, things that can be solved with money are not big things.

But Wang Chong, Zhou Yi and others were shocked again. Ten thousand kilograms of fine iron, this guy really dared to agree to the other party! The total price of ten thousand kilograms of fine iron was equivalent to ten thousand kilograms of gold. When converted into one or two gold coins, it was

It’s equivalent to one hundred thousand gold dollars! He talks empty talk, but the other party really dares to believe him!

"Fourth, my weapon was destroyed during this trip to Lingshan." Jin Ling reluctantly pulled out the wild goose dagger and showed everyone the multiple gaps on it, "It was originally a sword, but now it has become a saw.

.So, I need a new weapon that I can get my hands on, and Xianxiang needs to provide this."

"Under the jurisdiction of Xianxiang, you can choose from all the weapon shops and weapons! If you are not satisfied with them, you can designate any craftsman to forge them for you. All the expenses will be borne by the village master's mansion!" Feng

Yuan Dao agreed.

"As expected, you are the village head. You are so grand." Jin Ling smiled and took out two documents from the ring, as well as pen and ink, and a printing box. What was written on the document paper was exactly the conditions he just mentioned, four conditions,

It's word for word, "But there is no proof for what you say. Let's use calligraphy and painting as evidence."

At this time, not only Feng Yuandao, but also everyone present turned dark.

The Lord of the Village has already agreed, and you still want him to write a letter as proof? The Lord of the Village has commanded hundreds of immortals in the Fourteenth Immortal Village of Lingshan, and has had a good reputation for many years. Since he has already agreed, how can he still rely on you?

?

"That's fine." Feng Yuandao took the pen, signed his name on the two documents, and pressed his fingerprints.

Jin Ling also signed and fingerprinted one after another, and handed one of them over: "Sir, this one is yours. Take a look at it if you have nothing to do, don't forget it."

Feng Yuandao took it and stored it together with the diamond meteorite in the ring. He took a long breath and said with a smile: "It should be, this thing is of great value. You are not a subordinate of Xianxiang.

It’s easier to speak with evidence.”

Feng Yuandao left, and Wang Chong and others also followed. Only Yang Pu remained in the wing.

"Do you want to drink?" Jin Ling took a pot of wine and poured a glass for each of them. "A piece of adamantium iron helped me solve a few troubles for me. It's worth a drink."

Yang Pu touched his forehead as if he had a headache and drank all the wine in the glass: "I noticed that you are playing more and more."

"Walking too fast and taking too big steps is certainly not a good thing. If you are not careful, you can easily injure your balls." Jin Ling said a little vulgarly, "But if you don't take a step forward, you will be held firmly in place.

People trample on them.”

"There are more and more people to offend." Yang Pu drank another drink, "And the background is getting bigger and bigger." He smiled bitterly, "Xiao Ling, you don't know, I'm beside you, listening to you

You stated your conditions one after another, and when I heard those names, my heart was almost too scared to stop beating."

Jin Ling didn't take it seriously: "You know, my surname is Jin, and I am destined to take a different path from you. Just because of this surname, if I don't cause trouble myself, trouble will come to me. I used to be older than

I was young and ignorant, don’t I understand now?”

"Protect yourself." Yang Pu left behind a sentence and left with some sadness.

"What he said is right." Li Jijin looked at his back and said with some worry, "You are also right."

"It's wrong, maybe it's just this cruel world."

...

When the owner of Xianxiang comes to visit, even if the Chen Mansion Villa is doing some business, he has to pay attention to it.

Under the escort of four guards, Chen Zhi, wearing sackcloth and filial piety, came out from the gate of the garden to welcome him. He said to Feng Yuandao: "The Lord of the village came here, but I didn't get the news. I didn't go far enough to greet you. I apologize for my sin."

He is a second-grade court official in the Northern Jin Kingdom. He is much higher than Feng Yuandao in terms of rank and power. However, because he is a civil servant and does not have immortal power, he still has more power than the immortal master who governs a party.

Rather polite.

Feng Yuandao followed him, lit incense in front of the old man's soul according to etiquette, and laid a memorial ceremony. After chatting for a few words, he started talking about business.

The village master's mansion has never had much contact with the Chen family's villa, and he didn't have much interaction with Chen Zhi. If he suddenly came to visit, there must be something to talk about. Chen Zhi has been in the officialdom for many years, so he naturally knows this truth.

"My lord, you are traveling westward on a crane, so this garden is empty. Lord Chen, you are an official in Jinhua City, and you rarely come back in a few years. How are you going to deal with this huge garden?" Feng Yuandao asked.

Chen Zhi frowned: "Is this the purpose of your visit?"

"Yuan Wai Lang, when we reach this age, we are all people with a certain status. What we say and do is often not only for personal considerations, but also often represents the interests of a force, a place, and a system." Feng Yuandao said,

"You say so."

Chen Zhi nodded: "Of course this is the truth. I also know that the words you put forward must represent a very complicated exchange of interests. But Lord, I have no other advantages. I am the most filial to my father. Come on.

Look at this place, this garden, I’ve really spent half my life working on it, and you want me to just give it up to someone else?”

"My lord, I have gone. You are an official in the court. I heard that you have also built a mansion in Jinhua City. Its level of luxury is many times better than this other garden. Are you really prepared, my lord?"

When you retire and return to your hometown, will you still live here?" Feng Yuandao said with a slight smile.

Chen Zhi's expression changed a bit, especially when he heard the word "luxury", his expression became very ugly. Feng Yuandao meant what he said, accusing him of corruption while serving in the Ministry of Industry. He denied the blame.

Where can I afford these properties?

Feng Yuandao pretended not to see his expression and continued: "Three miles outside Jinhua City, there is a valley called Qingyu Valley. The spring water is quiet. Ten acres have been circled around it. There are some ancient pavilions and four seasons in it.

There are a large number of immortal plants planted in the flower of Buxie, which is the best for self-cultivation. Many ministers in the kingdom are vying to buy it. If Mr. Chen agrees to sell this courtyard, this valley will be yours. During the holiday season, in the Sapphire Valley

Resting is a luxury comparable to that of the royal family."

When Chen Zhi heard this, he looked surprised and doubtful: "Qingyu Valley, that, wasn't that what King Shang rewarded the eldest prince Shang Jiong five years ago? Five years ago, King Shang rewarded the eldest prince Shang Jiong? Could it be that...

"

He pointed at Feng Yuandao with his fingertips trembling, "You, you are, you are from the eldest prince's side..."

Feng Yuandao did not comment, but just said: "The title deed of Qingyu Valley is already on its way to Shuangshixian Village. It is estimated that if it is faster, it will be delivered at noon today, that is, in an hour."

Chen Zhi hesitated. Of course, Qingyu Valley is a good place. It is much better than this other garden and is closer to the royal city. If he exchanges it for the other garden, he will certainly get a big advantage. But that is

The place of the eldest prince. Although the eldest prince's power in the court is not as good as that of the second and fifth princes, he is the number one prince after all.

The eldest prince wants his own villa? This villa in a remote fairy village far away from Jinhua City? Not really.
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