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The day just after noon was very warm, and some of the people in the sun wanted to sleep, but everyone in the Yangxiahou Mansion was very energetic, racking their brains to think about what else the new house needs.

Finally, Yang Xiahou said: "There must be a garden, and there must be a library."

"The garden and the library are standard configurations. Master Hou, if you don't know the new courtyard we are looking for, you will also prepare it." Li Qiyuan nodded, looked at the people in the Yangxia Hou Mansion, and said: "There is nothing else, so that's it. ?”

"That's almost it." Everyone in the Yangxiahou Mansion nodded.

Li Qiyuan tapped his hand on the tree, and continued: "The size? How big do you want? The bigger it is, the more valuable it is, and the cash you will be given will be less. You need to be clear about this. If you ask If your new house is too big and high-end, then we may not give you the price difference, and you may even turn around and give us money."

"Then don't be too big, don't be too big."

The eldest son of Yangxiahou nodded straightly and said: "Yes, don't be big, just enough to live in, give us some more cash for us to use."

Li Qiyuan nodded. His family is in business, so he is naturally clear about these things. He stood at a high place, looked at all the buildings in Yangxiahou Mansion, and said to Yangxiahou: "How much is the vacant housing price in your Hou Mansion?" ?”

"There is no statistics for this, and we don't know how many rooms are unoccupied, little brother, why are you asking this?" Yang Xiahou shook his head, a little puzzled.

Li Qiyuan waved his hand, "I don't need to know the exact number of vacant ones, how many people live in about ten houses? Didn't you say that it is enough to live in? Let me see how many rooms are needed in the new house, because if there are too many rooms, it will not be too late." It’s all money, the more rooms there are, the less money this can compensate you.”

Yang Xiahou said to the woman next to him: "Madam, you know how many people live here."

"There are about four rooms in ten rooms. You can live in three rooms in ten rooms. It doesn't matter if we squeeze a little bit. You can give us more money for living." Mrs. Yang Xiahou said It has won the praise of the public, and everyone feels that it doesn't matter if it is a little crowded, as long as there is more money.

Li Qiyuan nodded, "I already understand your needs, but I want to ask you a question first. There are two lands, one is just land, and the other is a new building. The two lands are about the same size. Then Is there much price difference between the two pieces of land?"

"Do you still need to ask? It must be the expensive one that built a new house, isn't it more expensive at 01:30?" An old man in Yangxiahou's mansion replied, this person is Yangxiahou's uncle, and speaking in the mansion is considered Some weight.

The boy in the clothes of Dongxu students was going to go to school, but he came in to help bargain when he met Mr. Yun Tomb, but everything went smoothly because of the clothes he was wearing, after all, he was wearing such clothes. Clothes are easier to gain the respect of others, the young man said:
"It's good to know that your dilapidated yard is equivalent to empty land. When the time comes, we will help you find land for a new house. You have to accept this truth. If the house is good, we may not What is the price difference for you?"

Everyone in the Yangxiahou Mansion was a little stunned. They all understood this truth, but they would still be a little disappointed if they couldn’t get the money. But it would be nice if they could really change to a new house. After all, the house is new. I really hate this old house with everything.

Yang Xiahou said carefully to Li Qiyuan: "If it is possible, can you buy two sets of clothes for each of us? Even if you don't give us a penny, we will use this house to exchange new houses and new clothes with you. "

Li Qiyuan was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect this group of people to be so simple, could it be that to them, the dignity and glory of the Marquis Mansion is not as good as two sets of clothes and a new house?Immediately he was a little angry and said, "Understood, I'll take a look again."

Yun Musheng has been squatting on the top of the mountain, stood up and said: "Okay, then show us around again, I will help you find a house first, and then negotiate the price difference after finding a suitable house."

"All right, all right, Mr. Suiyun." Everyone in the Yangxia Hou Mansion said repeatedly.

Han Difu said to Yun Musheng: "Then shall we go to Qi'an Temple?"

"Let's go around again and see if this yard is worth buying." Yun Musheng smiled, and then started to go down, but there were people on the steps, and there was no way to go. Yang Xiahou hurriedly reprimanded the crowd for hurrying. Go down and make way.

When going down, Yun Musheng looked at Yang Xiahou who was walking in front and said: "Master, in a small country, there was a soldier who saved the king's life, and then the king gave him two rewards. Two but put back in the mountains, one is a title but no money, if you were that soldier, which one would you choose?"

Yang Xiahou's expression was as it should be, "Is there a need to ask? Anyone who asks casually asks for ten thousand taels of gold. What's the use of asking for a title?"

Yun Musheng suddenly felt a little sad. He seemed to understand why some people do things that are embarrassing in the eyes of others without knowing it, because in their world, they can't touch things at the level of face, and only understand material life. , Just like a child, I just took it into consideration at the time, and I always do things only for material face, not for spiritual face.

Li Qiyuan saw that Yun Musheng didn't seem to want to see all these people very much, so he said to Yang Xiahou: "Master Hou, let these irrelevant people retreat, the young master wants to go around by himself, you and the young master take the Just a way."

"Go back, go back, I'll tell you when I have news." Yang Xiahou turned around and waved away people.

The people in Yangxiahou's Mansion left reluctantly. A group of people from Yun Musheng walked to the pavilion in the middle of the lake along a small path. Han Di's Mansion said: "The scenery of this pavilion is very good."

"It's just that the lake should be taken care of, get rid of some weeds, and then raise some brocade fish." The little carp stretched out its head to look at the water, but couldn't see any fish.

The eldest son of the Yangxiahou family smiled flatteringly: "This young master has good eyesight. If Mr. Yun buys this house, he can do it at that time."

"You said that you are all so poor, why do you still dare to bet against the young master?" Li Qiyuan looked at the young master of Yangxiahou's mansion with some incomprehension.

The young man was a little embarrassed, "The main reason is that I saw that the famous people around me were betting that Mr. Yun would lose, so I made a bold bet thinking that it would be time to help the family increase their income. "

The seats in the pavilion in the middle of the lake have been polished and shiny by the people over the years, and the surrounding stones are also clean. Unlike other places in the Yangxiahou Mansion, the young man is wearing outdated clothes. , very embarrassed, Yangxiahou and Mrs. Yangxiahou next to him were also dressed in old clothes.

Zhao Hongda looked at Yangxiahou curiously and said, "Master Hou, what income do you rely on for eating and drinking in the Yangxiahou residence?"

Yang Xiahou thought for a while and said: "We still have a few shops under our name. Because there are no people who are good at running them, they all went bankrupt due to poor management. Now they are rented out to others. The monthly rent can solve the problem of daily wear. , there are dozens of acres of land, and some food can be collected every year."

"It can only solve food and clothing, no money left, right?" Yun Musheng asked beside him.

Yang Xiahou nodded embarrassingly, looking at this downcast family, Yun Musheng was a little curious about why they were downcast, was it due to intellectual problems?But it was not very similar. Yun Musheng felt that there must be a problem with education, so he asked for proof: "At what age do the children of your Yangxiahou Mansion go to school?"

Yang Xiahou and Mrs. Yang Xiahou in the pavilion were taken aback for a moment, obviously they did not expect Yun Musheng to ask this question, so Yang Xiahou replied: "There are some old professors in the family who are familiar with poetry and books, and they can know their own names. And just know some simple characters, after all, in this world, fists are respected, and literati always rely on warriors to live."

Yun Musheng was a little surprised. He didn't expect to hear such an answer. He was quite speechless and wanted to laugh. He asked Han Di's mansion next to him: "When will the children in your Hou's mansion practice martial arts? Have you joined some sects?" ?"

Yang Xiahou looked at the ripples in the water and said: "The children in our Hou's mansion don't practice martial arts. It is easy to damage clothes and shoes when practicing martial arts, and the appetite will increase. Children who practice martial arts can eat a lot." , These are all money."

"That's right, it's fortunate that there is no martial arts training, otherwise our Hou Mansion would have to spend another sum of money, this idea is really great." Mrs. Yang Xiahou said beside her.

Yang Xiahou didn't realize the shocked expressions of the young people around him, but he still said confidently: "As for whether you have joined the sect to study, there is no such simple thing. Many sects now value children's strength. We The children in the Hou Mansion don't practice martial arts, how can they compete with those children who practiced martial arts since childhood? The world is unfair, the poorer you are, the poorer you will be."

Yun Musheng sighed deeply, he really had nothing to say to this Yangxiahou, and gradually felt that what Li Qiyuan said about the incredible things about Yangxiahou's mansion in the morning seemed somewhat understandable.

The pavilion gradually became quiet, and Yun Musheng looked around Yangxiahou Mansion again, and then left Yangxiahou Mansion. Yangxiahou warmly entertained Yun Musheng. After taking a look at Yangxiahou Mansion, he stayed here to eat Dinner, but was rejected by Yun Musheng.

Coming out of the gate, a group of people from Yun Musheng walked west. Yang Xiahou took a few steps in front of the dilapidated gate. The two ancient sycamore trees that carried the infinite hope of the first Yang Xiahou were lush and green, and their vitality was still vigorous. But the person who planted it has long been turned into dust. Apart from the person who turned into dust, the descendants of that person have no similarities with that person. If the big tree has memory, I don’t know Will it be sad.

Li Qiyuan walked at the end and shouted to Yang Xiahou: "Master Hou, don't forget the 1000 taels of your son. If you fail to negotiate a deal in the end, you have to return the 1000 taels of Mr. Yun. Don't forget." Now, no one can guarantee that this transaction will be successful, so Lord Hou had better prepare the 1000 taels first, and others will pay back the money before the sun goes down tonight, so you should be able to delay until the transaction is over or the young master is unwilling to make the transaction."

Looking at the group of people walking away, the smile on Yang Xiahou's face disappeared immediately, and he remembered that his family still owed this young man who had gone far away 1000 taels. Pay back?

Standing in front of the door, Yang Xiahou looked at the eldest son and his wife who came out, and said angrily: "Look at your good son who is used to it, he lost 1000 taels at once, how can you pay it back?"

"Father, if it weren't for the 1000 taels, we wouldn't have had the chance to meet Mr. Yun? Although we may not be able to exchange for a new mansion, new clothes and money, at least we have a chance. We will lower the price at that time." It’s fine if you don’t, maybe Mr. Yun is willing to buy it.” The young man retorted.

Yang Xiahou suddenly felt that what his son said made sense, so he snorted and walked into the dilapidated gate.