Siheyuan: This is really immoral

The yard was very empty, without even any decorative green plants.

The only few houses are scattered at the back, only one looks relatively large, and the rest are small rooms.

At first glance, this house doesn't look like a normal place to live. Lin Zhuang asked the man:

"What was this house used for before?"

The words that the yazi was about to say to Lin Zhuang to introduce him to him were stuck in his throat. He thought that Lin Zhuang had seen through him, so he had no choice but to introduce himself to Lin Zhuang:

"Brother Lin, your eyes are sharper than an eagle's! To be honest, this house was originally a martial arts school. Later, for a long time, corpses were piled up here for unknown reasons. It was rented out before, but when they interacted with the neighbors later, they found that the neighbors were reluctant to talk to them. Some even walked around them when they saw them. It was only later that they realized that everyone thought it was unlucky to have those things in this house..."

The tooth kept observing Lin Zhuang's expression, paused for a few seconds and then said, "But that happened many years ago, and the people who moved in were fine. You can't believe those crooked theories at all."

Lin Zhuang nodded and said, "If you don't believe these things, there are naturally others who do, and of course some people will mind. Is this the house you said would absolutely satisfy me?"

The yazi was also very embarrassed. He didn't expect Lin Zhuang to start asking without even looking at it carefully. He could only force a smile and said:

"Brother Lin, please take a look at the house first... The reason why this house is suitable is that in addition to meeting all your requirements, the price is only a little more than half of the normal price."

Lin Zhuang said that after he knew about it, he began to look at the house carefully. The situation in the yard was clear at a glance. In fact, Lin Zhuang had no requirements for the room, but with the idea of ​​seeing it all, he still took a step to see the room.

I first went to see the largest room, and found nothing wrong with it. It was just an ordinary room with a raised area in the middle, which must have been used as a fighting arena in the martial arts school.

There are several other small houses, the one at the edge is a dry toilet, the other one is a kitchen, and a room with two beds.

Lin Zhuang looked around but didn't see anything special, so he asked the man next to him, "This house is in such a state, you probably haven't rented it out for a long time, right?"

The broker was also a smart guy. When he heard what Lin Zhuang said, he knew something was up. He quickly said, "Yes, Brother Lin, you are really smart. It has indeed been a long time since it was rented out. Don't worry, I will definitely give you the lowest price."

"Okay, then go back and write a lease note?"

"Okay! So...the first room we're going to look at...?"

Lin Zhuang was already on his bicycle at this time. Hearing his question, he said:

"I won't consider that. I only plan to rent one."

The question was naturally just a casual one. He had already solved a difficult problem, so naturally he didn't hold out any more hope.

......

When the two returned to the yard where the guards were, they first poured a glass of water for Lin Zhuang and said:

"Brother Lin, we've been riding for a long time. Take a rest. I'll go prepare the tickets."

After a while, after Lin Zhuang paid a year's rent, he received the note and the key. He didn't pay much attention to the guy's polite words of inviting him to have lunch. After telling him that he had something to do, he rode away on his bike.

On the way, Lin Zhuang seemed to put the note and key into his pocket, but in fact he put them into the space.

This time, no one was speeding up in front. Due to the hot weather, there were not many pedestrians on the road. Lin Zhuang naturally increased the speed and pedaled his new bike like crazy.

......

When Lin Zhuang arrived at Chen Xueru's silk shop, he saw that the person in the shop was not Chen Xueru, so he walked in and asked, "Where is your boss's wife?"

The man replied: "Are you talking about Sister Xueru?"

After Lin Zhuang confirmed it, the man said, "Sister Xueru is making clothes in the back. I'll go call her for you."

However, before she could go in and call Chen Xueru, Chen Xueru came out of the house and greeted Lin Zhuang after seeing him:

"Oh, I was wondering why there was a magpie calling at the door today. It turns out Comrade Lin Zhuang is coming..."

"Your silk shop is doing well. You are so good at talking. If I want to open a silk shop in the future, he will definitely have to come to your place for further study."

Chen Xueru was immediately amused by these words and kept laughing with her hands covering her mouth.

After a while, he calmed down again and told the person in the store: "Go to the back room and get the package marked with number 7."

After that person went in, Lin Zhuang and Chen Xueru were the only two people left in the silk shop. After Chen Xueru approached, she asked:

"You are the one who is the best at talking, right? I was wondering why those two beauties were so fascinated by you last time."

Of course Lin Zhuang couldn't admit it, so he pretended not to hear and said, "What are you talking about? How is the clothing made? If it's not well made, I won't acknowledge it."

There are many people in the city of Sijiu who are eyeing Chen Xueru, a top-notch person, but only a few can make Chen Xueru's heart move. Lin Zhuang in front of her is one of them.

But the depths of her soul seemed to be constantly warning her that Lin Zhuang was an uneasy person, especially when it came to feelings. The last incident with the Qin sisters was an example. However, she was really curious about Lin Zhuang.

Chen Xueru twisted her slender waist and turned back to the counter of the shop, while Lin Zhuang stared at her plump back intently.

When Chen Xueru turned around, she noticed Lin Zhuang's look. Perhaps because she had dealt with many foreigners before, she was not angry at all. Instead, she glanced at Lin Zhuang with interest and said:

"Of course you don't have to worry about the quality. You know the reputation of my silk shop. Then give me your receipt."

Lin Zhuang walked up to her and took out the note he had written last time from his pocket in a covert manner.

Chen Xueru stretched out her hand to take the note from his hand, but when she pulled on the note, it did not move at all. She could tell at a glance that Lin Zhuang was holding the other end of the note and had not let go.

Chen Xueru looked at him in confusion and asked, "What are you doing...?"

"Madam boss, don't you know that we have already paid for the goods? I haven't even seen the corner of the clothes yet, why are you taking my note......?"

Although Lin Zhuang's words were harsh, the sly smile on the corner of his mouth made Chen Xueru know that Lin Zhuang was definitely teasing her maliciously.

So Chen Xueru followed the trend, first pouting in grievance, then turned her head away angrily and said:

"My store is right here. How can a weak woman like me steal your things in front of you?"