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Chapter 284 The slave's house is right next door to yours (arrived at midnight!)

Chapter 282

The business of Wanhong boutique clothing store is still very hot even in the steep winter season, especially when it is approaching the end of the year, the business is much higher than usual.

As for the Cuju competition, which is still in full swing, the reputation of Wanhong Cuju Club, accompanied by more and more victories, can be said to be more and more famous.

And Liu Yiyi finally found a house in a more suitable location just seven or eight days before New Year's Day.It is only three blocks away from Yihong Building, and the straight-line distance is only more than 300 meters away.

Although the house looks a little old, and the inside has been emptied long ago, the previous owner left almost nothing behind, but at least it is a small courtyard with two entrances, a total of seven or eight rooms, and the total price is less than seven thousand. .

Standing in the open space in the front yard, which was about a hundred square meters, Wang Yang felt unusually excited.Being able to buy a house in the imperial capital is my biggest dream in the past and future lives.

Previously, I considered buying five thousand guan, but the houses that [-] guan can buy are too small, and some even have no yard at all. This is really not in line with Wang Dacai's aesthetic point of view.

I am tired of living in Tongzilou in the 21st century, so why don't I enjoy a house with a patio in ancient times?

So in the end, I gritted my teeth and raised the price to [-], and finally found such a very suitable house.

And now it has finally been realized. Although the house looks old and dilapidated, what's the point?In the worst case, just push down the heavy cover, and you can be the master of your own territory.

Besides, a bungalow with a total area of ​​almost [-] square meters would probably be worth less than [-] or [-] million yuan if it were placed in the imperial capital of later generations.Even if you want to sell your house by winning the lottery, you have to win the jackpot twenty times.

But now, I have come to this era, and in less than half a year, I have completed the idea of ​​despair in the previous life. It really makes Grandpa Wang want to sing about feudalism loudly.

Well, think about it, it's too unhealthy, so forget it.

Seeing that Wang Yang was so excited that his mouth was trembling, Liu Yiyi gently shook Wang Yang's big hand, but she had already retracted it before he could react and shake it back.

A pair of watery eyes looked at Li Shishi, who was walking around the yard with a cheerful smile, and whispered to Wang Yang. "The reason why it only cost less than [-] guan is because these houses are too old. I'm afraid that no one will be able to live in them after buying them. And if they are sold on the market, they can almost make more money by flipping them." A thousand strings come..."

"I just need it. After I bought it, I will naturally live in it. It doesn't matter if the house is dilapidated. At that time, these houses will be pushed down and rebuilt. There is no need to report to the government, right?" Wang Yang is confident. He smiled wholeheartedly.Brother now really does not lack the money to rebuild the house.

As the saying goes, all the cattle are killed, so can we still save some salt?

"Then you mean that you decided to take it?" Liu Yiyi looked at Wang Yang with a sly smile no matter what. "This is almost two thousand more than you expected before."

"Of course, but why are you smiling so cunningly? Could it be your family's real estate, which you deliberately sold to me at a low price?" Wang Yang rolled his eyes, and then moved towards Liu Yiyi with a smile.

"What nonsense are you talking about? My family dares to do that, but my mother can't afford to wash her face with tears and bury me, a prodigal daughter, every day."

"Then what's the problem here, why don't you tell me quickly, or my old grandson, ahem..." Wang Yang saw Li Shishi rushing over again at some point, so he coughed dryly to cover it up.

Liu Yiyi giggled, took Li Shishi's hand and walked towards the outside of the house. "Sister Shishi, my sister will take you to a good place, and don't tell your master."

Wang Yang stared blankly at the two beautiful girls, one big and one young, walking towards the courtyard enchantingly, and took a final look at the courtyard that he had already obtained, before rushing up.

After going out of the gate, I saw Liu Yiyi coming directly to the next door, knocked on the door lightly, and then the door opened with a creak, and heard a respectful voice from inside. "Little lady, you are back..."

Liu Yiyi turned her head and saw Wang Yang's look of probing his head, she couldn't help smiling, and hooked Wang Yang with her pale fingers. "Brother Wang knows now, the slave's house is right next door to yours, why are you staring blankly, come and have a seat, warm and warm..."

"This is your home?" Wang Yang lifted his front and stepped in, looking at this courtyard that was at least twice as big as his own, and said loudly.

"Yes, I bought it a few years ago. It's not far from Yihonglou, and it's quite quiet. In the past, my family used to stay here when I was young. My mother would specially invite teachers to teach various courses for my family. My mother said that one must read more books and know a lot of truths, only then can a person become smarter, so don't be like her..."

Passing through the front yard where there was still snow, Liu Yiyi warmly greeted several middle-aged and elderly women in the yard, and then led Wang Yang into the house.

After Wang Yang entered the room, he was a little dazed.Not to mention her, even Li Shishi was a little confused, and Liu Yiyi's pretty face was a little uncomfortable at first, but soon calmed down. "Brother Wang, can you still recognize this calligraphy?"

"Of course I recognize it. This is the first poem I wrote down in Yihonglou for the first time. I didn't expect you to frame it..." Wang Yang looked at it blankly for a long time before turning his head. , looking at the slim woman beside her.

"Of course, brother Wang, who told you that you are a great talent all over Bianliang, Tokyo. I don't know how many people want to collect your handwriting, but..." Liu Yiyi smiled cunningly.

"Sister Yiyi, it's not just this one, is it? Hey, there's another one over there." Li Shishi's ghostly eyes rolled around and saw another one.

"You are really caring. It looks much more beautiful than just hanging a piece of rice paper." Wang Yang looked at the two pieces of rice paper that had been framed, touched his old face, um, a little hot.

"The words on this picture were written in a hurry at the time, and I haven't written for many years. Why don't you take this picture down and I'll write a new one for you." Liu Yiyi said.

Although Wang Yang was very happy to have such a fan girl, Wang Yang himself felt blushed when he saw this picture.

"Okay, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone are all ready-made here, you can write another one, remember to leave your title of Wushan Layman, when the time comes, I will take it and frame it." Liu Yiyi smiled happily replied with a smile.

"Then I'll just..." Wang Yang wanted to go forward and take down the words that made him blush, but was stopped by Liu Yiyi. "Don't move, this belongs to the slave family."

"Hey, can you, woman, be reasonable? I've already promised to rewrite a painting for you. What does it matter if I take this one away?" Wang Yang rolled his eyes helplessly.

"That's no good, it's a big deal, the slave family will put it away, don't hang it here. But I can't give it to you, if it is in the hands of the slave family, you will never want to take it back." Liu Yiyi wrinkled her small nose and said angrily.

Seeing this woman's persistent posture, Calligrapher Wang Da could only roll his eyes and be helpless. "All right, all right, you can stay if you like. By the way, Miss Liu, your house actually has such a house, why didn't you come to live in it?"

"Of course the slave family comes to stay here often. But when the slave family comes, why don't we report it to you, Uncle Wang? Do you, a deceived disciple, have some bad intentions?" When Liu Yiyi said this, her voice was soft and waxy.She had taken off her snow-white fox fur and was wearing a long dark dress with dark flowers, which looked exceptionally elegant. Coupled with her stunning appearance and charming eyes, she was captivating no matter how she looked at her.

"What's this called, good and humble gentleman, is it okay to let you be buried as a hooligan?" Wang Yang glared at this beautiful girl angrily, then walked to the iron stove and squatted down. There are many such things in the room. , It is indeed much warmer.

"Is it really going to be overthrown and rebuilt on your side?" Liu Yiyi lightly walked to Wang Yang's side and sat down and asked.

"Of course, it has to be rebuilt according to my intentions. Otherwise, in the winter, the toilet is placed in the house, which is really uncomfortable." Wang Yang replied subconsciously.

Hearing this, the two women, one big and one small, couldn't help but spit in unison.

(End of this chapter)