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Chapter 1890 Finale

Chapter 1890 Finale ()

“Fugui, the Japanese invaders were finally driven away, and the common people can now live in peace. Why are you making such a fuss about moving?”

Chen Jiazhen watched her man sell off all the household items, even her dowry, and she immediately sat on the stool, holding her chest, feeling uncomfortable.

“The devils are gone, but the principal wants to continue fighting. How can the people live in peace?”

Xu Fugui looked at the money coming in and was too lazy to talk nonsense with women. He called Wang Xi, the long-term worker at home:

“Xizi, are you ready?”

“Master, everything is ready.”

Wang Xi’s family rented the Xu family’s land and became a tenant of the Xu family. During the slack season, he worked as a long-term worker for the Xu family.

This time, the young master of the Xu family sold his land and house and planned to move to a big city in the south, which scared a lot of people.

Xu Fugui’s father had received a few years of education, and after being talked to by Xu Fugui for a long time, he finally agreed to this decision.

Those servants and farmhands didn’t understand whether Xu Fugui’s decision was good or bad. They only knew how to farm for others, so after the Xu family left, they began looking for new masters.

Only Wang Xi thought it over and decided to follow the Xu family.

After all, the young master of the Xu family has been very smart since he was young. If he wants to run away, it means that this place is really dangerous.

Not long after.

Xu Fugui’s parents, Xu Fugui and his wife, Xu Fugui’s daughter Fengxia, and Wang Xi’s family of five.

A group of ten people drove four horse-drawn carriages and headed towards Jinan.

The Japanese had just been driven away, so the ground was relatively stable.

After two days of travel, they arrived in Jinan, and then bought train tickets to Guangzhou.

After arriving in Guangzhou, continue south to Hong Kong.

By the time the Xu family settled in Hong Kong, half a month had passed.

After the tiring journey, both the old and the children were sick and looked exhausted.

Seeing Chen Jiazhen taking care of his son, Xu Fugui came to visit his parents:
“Dad, don’t be angry. Let’s go back when things are stable back home!”

“It’s up to you. I, your father, don’t know if I can wait until that day.”

Mr. Xu’s thoughts are old-fashioned and he believes deep down that “it’s hard to leave one’s hometown” and “fallen leaves return to their roots.”

This time, the Xu family moved to Hong Kong, thousands of miles away, and the journey home was seemingly endless, which naturally made him feel unhappy.

Xu Fugui knew that the old man was upset, so he chatted with his mother for a few more minutes and then went to comfort her.

Compared with Mr. Xu, Mrs. Xu is much more open-minded. To her, wherever her husband and son are, that is home.

Settle down the parents.

Xu Fugui took Wang Xi and his son to Citibank to withdraw the money.

After the Xu family’s century-old assets were converted into US dollars, they would only be worth 30,000 yuan.

Of course, in reality the Xu family’s assets extend far beyond this.

Unfortunately, a few years ago, Xu Fugui organized a village militia to fight the Japanese invaders. In order to encourage everyone, he almost emptied his family’s assets and bought countless guns, ammunition, and only then could he barely protect his family.

Now that the Japanese have left, he is in a hurry to sell off his property, but naturally he can’t get a good price.

Fortunately, the US dollar is relatively strong at this time.

Xu Fugui bought a villa for less than $10,000.

After inquiring about the strongholds of his fellow villagers in Shandong Province, Xu Fugui bought a street-facing building in the stronghold of his fellow villagers, preparing to live there as a “retired official”.

Seeing that he only had 6,000 US dollars left in his pocket, Xu Fugui rushed back to the hotel with Wang Xi and his son and arranged for the whole family to move.

Time flies. Three years have passed in a flash.

The principal suffered one defeat after another.

Seeing that there was no hope of returning home, Mr. Xu became increasingly irritable, sighing all day long and unable to sit or sleep peacefully.

In comparison, Xu’s mother has long accepted her current life.

In addition, during these three years, Jiazhen gave birth to another son for Xu Fugui.

Now Xu Fugui has both a son and a daughter.

Now that she has a son, Jiazhen has become more confident in her speech at home and has begun to take over the management of the rear house affairs from Xu’s mother.

As for Xu Fugui, he kept buying land and building houses during these three years.

In just three years, one million people flocked to Hong Kong.

Xu Fugui built more than a dozen buildings and thousands of houses in one go, all of which were rented out and not sold.

At this time in Hong Kong, housing prices and rents are cheap, only ten dollars a month.

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The laborers at the dock could earn a few dollars a day, and could pay a month’s rent after working for two or three days.

Busy day out.

When she got home, Jiazhen came over with her son in her arms:

“Fugui, why are you back so late today?”

“More and more people are coming to Hong Kong recently, and many want to rent a house, but they find the price too high.”

As Xu Fugui spoke, he shook his head unconsciously.

“What’s so expensive about this price?”

Speaking of money, Master Xu suddenly became excited:

“Ten yuan a month is three or four yuan cheaper than other places. These people are really unsatisfied! I tell you, Fugui, you can’t lower the price this time! Do you hear me——”

“It’s impossible not to lower the price.”

Xu Fugui would never listen to his father:
“However, even if we lower the price, we need to be strategic and not just cut it directly, otherwise it will cause public outrage.”

The power of capital cannot be underestimated.

If Xu Fugui dares to disrupt the market, he will probably be jointly targeted.

“Fugui, how about we take a look at what other families do first, and then decide?”

Jiazhen had also been to school and knew the principle of “not angering the public”. She didn’t want her family’s newly settled good life to be ruined by some poor people.

“We don’t have time. Recently, more and more people are coming to escape the disaster. If we wait until others have made their decision before we think about it, it will be too late.”

Xu Fugui actually had an idea a long time ago, but he felt that it was too advanced, so he couldn’t make up his mind for a while.

After talking with his family, Xu Fugui immediately strengthened his confidence:
“I have decided to set up a factory in the New Territories, and then give those houses as welfare to the factory workers to live in…”

I told my family about my ideas.

Neither Xu’s mother nor Jiazhen felt anything.

When I was a landlord in my hometown in Shandong Province, I had to provide food and accommodation for the farmhands who came to work at my house.

So, when Xu Fugui wanted to open a factory and provide these to the workers, they didn’t feel there was anything wrong.

Master Xu suddenly slammed the table and shouted angrily:

“What do you want to do, you bastard? Other factories hire workers by paying them a little money, but you’re giving them houses and food. Are you going to support all those poor people, their entire families?”

“Dad, what are you so angry about?”

Xu Fugui knew that Mr. Xu was a money-grubber, but he didn’t expect that he would even care about such a small matter. In order to prevent the old man from getting angry to death, he had no choice but to persuade him bitterly:
“Listen to me first. First of all, we can rent out the houses we built, but not all houses can be rented out. There is a question of occupancy rate. I don’t know if you have considered this… In addition, people who rent houses often default on rent, and sometimes there are various other problems… But as long as we sublet our houses to workers, these problems will not be a problem…”