Chapter 82 Pure Land Plan

"Your Highness, King Dai!"

Yan Gui was shocked. The young man turned out to be His Highness, and Yan Gui did not doubt the old man. In his impression, Old Man Yan did not admit that he had missed anyone.

As a child of a businessman, Yan Gui never thought that he could see the royal people face to face and with his own eyes in this day.

And he is also the eldest son of the Eastern Palace and the highest-ranking official in Daxing City.

It can be said without hesitation that if this scene was spread today, the threshold of the Yan family would be immediately trampled by those who changed their minds. Those officials who were arrogant in the past would have a 180-degree change in their attitude towards the Yan family.

"Greetings to Your Highness, Your Highness, Dai!" Yan Gui was shocked and immediately followed his father to the ground.

"Please get up, two of you!"

Yang You smiled slightly, stepped forward a few steps, and personally helped Mr. Yan up.

"Your Highness, the King of Dai, ruined the old man!"

Mr. Yan repeatedly accused him of crimes, but did not refuse His Highness Dai Wang's support, but cleverly stood up and cooperated with Yang You's awkward behavior of winning people.

At this moment, Yan Lai and Yang You were very close, and Yan Lai couldn't help but look at this famous prince in the world curiously.

At this moment, Yang You was wearing a cotton suit and didn't even have a single piece of jewelry on her body, which was very different from the dazzling outfits of the noble men on the market.

Yan Lai, who had a sharp eye, could even see that although the cotton jacket on His Highness Dai Wang’s body was exquisite in fabric, it was not very good in workmanship, and some corners were not handled very well.

Such cotton jackets are nothing in ordinary wealthy houses, but there will never be such a phenomenon in the royal family.

Since His Highness Dai Wang put on this dress, there is only one possibility, that is, this dress was made by the princess himself.

"Your Highness, King Dai, is a filial son!"

After Mr. Yan came to this conclusion, he felt relieved about his own experience today.

Judging from the words and deeds of His Highness Dai, the father and son of the Yan family did not feel any malice.

But a cloud of doubt has been shrouded in the hearts of the father and son of the Yan family. They really couldn't understand why His Highness Dai Wang invited the two of them.

Yang Yougui is the prince, and the Yan family’s father and son are just lowly children of businessmen.

In terms of status, it is all very different. It can be said that two parallel lines of life can never have intersections.

"Mr. Yan Gui Geng this year?"

Yang You's attitude is humble, as if he is a family man.

"I am seventy-two years old this year, and I'm wasting my time." Mr. Yan hurriedly replied.

"Oh!" Yang You glanced at Old Master Yan in surprise. In this dynasty, the average life expectancy is very low, and being able to live to the age of seventy is already a very high age.

"Mr. Yan is humble. You have experienced two dynasties in your life, and you started from scratch. You have worked hard until now, and you are rich. It is a legend in your life." Yang You said in admiration. Yang You have never been stingy with praise for those who are capable.

Mr. Yan was excited to be able to receive the compliment from His Highness Dai, but he was still modest on the surface and said he was lucky.

Yang You and Mr. Yan praised each other, but the poor Yan Gui could only stand beside him, unable to speak at all.

When he was bored, Yu Guang glanced at him and saw a servant dressed in brocade clothes, with a white face and no beard.

"This must be a eunuch." Yan Gui said in his heart.

Sure enough, this man revealed his identity as soon as he spoke, but the content in his words made him feel like he was struck by lightning.

"His Highness Dai, the banquet is ready." Wang Xi's voice was sharp.

"What, the banquet!" The father and son of the Yan family were as if they were falling into clouds.

The father and son of the Yan family never expected that His Highness, King Dai, would come to invite the two to the banquet.

"Please, Mr. Yan!" Yang You stretched out his hand to invite him.

"Your Highness, King Dai, please!"

Mr. Yan, who had experienced the market, came back to his senses in the shortest time and said hurriedly.

In the main house of Siheyuan, three tables are arranged.

Yang You sat in the main seat, Wang Xi was serving him, and the Yan family father and son sat on the right.

Soon the food was served. Unlike the current way of gatherings, the dishes were placed on a plate and everyone could eat them. This era of specialty of eating them is shared.

There were not many meals, and each person had two dishes and a bowl of rice in front of him. There was no table full of bird's nest and shark fins that were rumored, and each was a luxurious scene of only having a taste.

However, the value is exquisiteness. Every dish is finely crafted and chiseled, with all the colors, fragrance and taste. The rice is also a specialty rice provided by Jiangnan. Each grain is full, making people feel very happy.

However, only Yang You could eat among the three. The Yan family father and son were full of thoughts and the meal didn't taste any good.

Mr. Yan traveled around the world and was knowledgeable and good at adjusting the atmosphere. He told some interesting stories vividly, and the whole banquet atmosphere quickly became harmonious.

Soon, the host and the host will be together.

Wang Xi called the guards and cleaned up the mess of cups and plates, and then another guard brought in fragrant tea.

The father and son of the Yan family sat upright and knew that when they started to talk about the serious matter, His Highness Dai Wang could not invite him to the banquet for no reason.

"I learned that Mr. Yan often comes to Lijiawan." Yang You asked straight into the point.

"That's right, I appreciate His Highness Dai King's amazing skills. The saline-alkali land is low-lying. For thousands of years, countless people only think of washing the land, but if it can only last for two or three years, the land will become saline-alkali land again." Mr. Yan sighed, "Who could have thought that as long as the land is raised three feet, the problem can be solved once and for all. His Highness Dai's move can be said to benefit the people."

Yang You's young character was praised by Mr. Yan, and he couldn't help but show a proud expression.

Building Taitian Fish Pond is one of my most proud things. The only things that can be compared with it are brick roads and conquering Du Ruhui. Even the four-wheeled carriages have to be lined up behind.

"From the perspective of Mr. Yan, how valuable is this 100,000 acres of Taiyuan land in my king?" Yang You asked.

Mr. Yan pondered for a while and replied: "The land price in Guanzhong has always been relatively expensive. The price of Taitian per mu is more than 300 guan. The price of fish ponds should double to reach 6,000 guan."

Yan Gui couldn't help but smacked his tongue. Among these 100,000 mu, the area of ​​Taitian is about 70,000 mu, and the area of ​​fish pond is about 30,000 mu. In this way, if all the Taitians of the 100,000 mu of fish ponds are sold, it will reach 39 million knots.

Three thousand nine million coins!

What a terrible number this would be.

His Highness Dai King actually created such high value in just a few months, which is amazing.

Even though Yang You was used to seeing the Eastern Palace Treasury, he was still excited when he heard the number of 39 million yuan. He tried his best to issue a King Jinling of the Democratic Republic to get seven million yuan. Unexpectedly, he had the opportunity to earn 39 million yuan now.

After calming down his excitement, Yang You said helplessly: "Mr. Yan doesn't know that reclaiming wasteland takes time and effort, and fish ponds and terraces are even more serious. Now, nearly 100,000 people have gathered in Lijiawan. It took so long to reclaim tens of millions of terraces."

Yang You paused and said, "To be honest, there are now more than 500,000 refugees in Jingzhao County. To support these people, plus the expenses of various projects, the remaining money of the Disaster Relief Department has almost been exhausted!"

Mr. Yan's face was pale and his voice trembled: "If Your Highness Dai needs money, Xiaomin is willing to offer all his family wealth."

Yan Gui suddenly looked up and looked at his father incredibly. The Yan family was rich and he was so easy to give it to someone.

Yang You looked up in shock, looked at Mr. Yan, and smiled bitterly: "Mr. Yan misunderstood. I don't have that intention. On the contrary, I want to give you a huge business opportunity."

“A huge business opportunity!”
Chapter completed!