Ming Zhanxue frowned slightly, gave Qin Yuan a reproachful look, and said with a malicious smile:
"Tsk tsk tsk, I never thought that Young Master Qin is such a greedy person."
"Why did I marry a man who is full of money..."
Ming Zhanxue had a stern face, looking quite disgusted and as if he had met the wrong person.
Qin Yuan pursed his lips and reached out to pinch his wife's face.
The skin was soft and warm to the touch, much hotter than Qin Yuan's fingers.
It is cool and smooth like pearl powder, and the taste is hard to describe.
Qin Yuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Girls are really strange, how can they be warm and cold at the same time?
With her father by her side at home, Ming Zhanxue's pretty face immediately turned red and she opened Qin Yuan's hand.
She raised her head and put on a stern face, trying to look fierce: "Mr. Qin, let's just talk about the matter, don't make a move!"
It’s a pity that the warm fragrance from the neck and cheeks betrayed her.
Ming Zhanxue's awkward look of pretending to be serious not only had no intimidating effect, but instead made people feel so cute that they couldn't help but want to kiss her.
However--
My father-in-law was still watching.
Qin Yuan suppressed his frivolous expression and spread his hands, saying, "My dear, this is not because I am greedy for money."
"But the core of governing a country is financial management!"
"Governing a country and managing a household are essentially the same. In fact, they all focus on firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea."
"When you have money, you can naturally add some appliances to your home to make it better."
Minglou stroked his beard and laughed out loud, "Xiao Yuanzi is right. Governing a country ultimately depends on money and grain."
"With money and food, anything can be done."
Ming Zhanxue pursed his lips as he looked at the two money-obsessed people, one old and one young, and murmured softly, "What a twisted logic."
Qin Yuan was so focused on getting his father-in-law to speculate in real estate that he hurriedly asked, "So, old man, how many properties do you have in Jingzhou now, and where are most of them located?"
Minglou shook his head, his angular face cold and expressionless, and he sighed, "My money has long been spent on the academy."
"Where's the money?"
"Xiao Yuanzi, I'm not afraid of you laughing at me. The courtyard where you got married was given to me by old man Xie Xuan."
Qin Yuan: "(ノ=Д=)ノ┻━┻"
I thought my father-in-law was a wealthy landlord, but he turned out to be a poor beggar? ? ?
Minglou sighed and said, "So, Xiao Yuanzi, you should figure out a solution yourself."
"Jingzhou is the capital of the Great Zhou. The price of the real estate here is so high that even if you sell me, it won't even be enough to cover a fraction of it."
"Moreover, most of the real estate is now in the hands of aristocratic families."
"Even His Majesty doesn't have much."
"Xiao Yuanzi, if you want to purchase in large quantities, I'm afraid it will be extremely difficult."
"What's so difficult about this?" Qin Yuan's mouth curled up with a hint of contempt.
In the financial war, he can defeat these wealthy families.
Ming Lou raised his eyes, his expression stern, his eyes flashing with a terrifying glint, "It seems that you have come up with another idea!"
"It's not easy to make the noble families give up the benefits they have gained."
"It's not difficult." Qin Yuan shrugged, his eyes moved slightly, and he raised his hand with difficulty, revealing two fingers: "There are only two ideas."
"First, we could choose a new location, build a new city, and move the capital. Of course, this plan would face considerable resistance."
"So, there's a compromise idea. Choose a poor area in Jingzhou and transform it into a new district to increase the value of the real estate!"
Ming Lou already understood Qin Yuan's plan, and rubbed his chin and laughed:
"That's a good idea, but you can't do it with your current status. I believe that when you take the position of Prime Minister, you will succeed within ten years."
"But now, I'm afraid it's been a bit protracted, and I probably won't be able to reap the benefits of this wave of newspapers."
Qin Yuan still shrugged and laughed, but his expression was more gloomy than before: "So, there is a second method. It works quickly and immediately, but it is against the harmony of nature..."
"The aristocratic families hold onto these properties simply because they think they are valuable. If they can make them worthless, they will easily be able to acquire them."
"No, absolutely not!"
Minglou raised his head, and at some point, his smiling face had frozen.
There was a chilling light flashing in his eyes, like a beast out of a cage, so cold that it made people shiver.
"Qin Yuan, this plan will absolutely not work!"
"Dad, this is..." Ming Zhanxue was terrified and looked at his father nervously.
How come things just turned out like this?
What exactly happened?
Husband, how come this idea makes my father so angry?
Although Qin Yuan didn't say it explicitly.
But Minglou knew very well.
If you want to make a house in the capital depreciate to zero value overnight, it only takes two words.
War.
When the war reached Jingzhou, the huge Zhou Dynasty was on the verge of collapse and in danger.
Only material possessions like real estate that you cannot take away will lose their value.
What’s the point of guarding the ancestral property when your life is about to end?
It would be better to turn it into gold, silver and jewelry and run away with it.
There is only one way to spread the war to Jingzhou and make these aristocratic families powerless and helpless.
——The Huns invaded and approached the city of Jingzhou!
In the eyes of the Huns, the face of the so-called aristocratic families was worthless, and only gold, silver, money and food were important.
Real estate in Jingzhou will naturally become worthless.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
