Great Tang Broom Star

There are many birds in Chang'an City.

There are often birds perched on the street trees, and the chirping is quite interesting, but occasionally bird droppings fall on the heads of pedestrians.

Qin Ping lives in Taipingfang, which is close to the imperial city, and it can be regarded as the best place for officials and dignitaries to buy real estate.

Qin Ping's father was quick to get the land in Taipingfang and built the house now.

At the beginning, it was not bad here, but when Qin Ping was born, the canals here gradually silted up, and the smell was unbearable in summer.

"Aon, it stinks!"

The grandson is only ten years old, and it is time to be mischievous.

Qin Ping came out with a smile and said, "Where's the sachet?"

It's not that no one has reported the stinking Qingming Canal, but Chaozhong didn't respond at all, until the section of the palace ran out of water, and then he reacted.

"Huh!"

The grandson jumped out, stopped suddenly, inhaled suspiciously, then sucked hard, sucked hard...

"Aon!"

Qin Ping said with a smile: "What?"

He is old and his sense of smell is no longer good.

The grandson said happily: "It doesn't stink anymore!"

Qin Ping was startled, and took a few breaths.

"Is it really not smelly anymore?"

"It doesn't stink anymore."

Since the construction of the Qingming Canal, the doors facing the side of the canal were not allowed to be opened, and Qin Ping's family hadn't seen this side for a long time.

He led his grandson out of the house, only to see a green shade in front of him.

The trees are sparse, interspersed with flowers and plants.

The ground is green and shady, and a cobblestone path is in front of you.

Qin Ping just felt relaxed and happy.

"Aon! Aon let go."

The grandson couldn't help it anymore, and rushed in as soon as he broke free.

The birds chirped, Qin Ping sat on the bench, the birds chirped in his ears, and the canal water gurgled...

He closed his eyes and his voice became richer.

The breeze blew, the leaves rustled, and the sound of the birds stopped suddenly.

"Aon!"

Grandson's cheerful voice came, and Qin Ping knew he was rolling on the grass without looking.

Be merry!

Although the home is spacious, it is impossible to have a big garden, and the pattern is not enough.

But it’s no longer needed, the garden is right at the door, and it stretches for several squares.

What Qin Ping is most grateful for at the moment is that he thought not to make things difficult for others, so he did not sell his house by force.

Now……

Are those people dumbfounded?

"Ha ha ha ha!"

...

"Alang!"

Today, when he was resting, Li Ji got up early at home and didn't comb his hair. He just sat in the yard with his hair loose and read a book.

Li Yao ran in and said happily, "Ah Lang, the Qingming Canal has been completed, and General Liang is here, saying he is going to see the house he bought."

Li Ji frowned, "What's so interesting?"

Li Yao persuaded; "At any rate, our family also bought three houses. If we lose money, we will feel flustered."

Li Ji shook his head, then straightened his clothes and went out to meet Liang Jianfang.

As soon as he entered Taipingfang, Li Ji felt something was wrong.

"Why are there so many people here?"

The weather is fine today,

It's not too hot, and because of rest, many people came out.

"Green grass, weeping willows, paths, tables and stools... What an elegant place!"

Li Ji was surprised, and immediately lost his composure and said, "Little Jia...is he planning like this?"

Liang Jianfang was dumbfounded.

"Is this Taipingfang? The old man remembers that it was so smelly back then that pedestrians walked around..."

"The house here..." Li Jiquan understood.

Liang Jianfang also understood.

"He had a plan for a long time ago, but he lost too much money for dredging, so he thought of creating an elegant place by the canal. Pushing the door is a garden. This kind of place is like a hermitage. How many people in Chang'an City want to go to Zhongnan Mountain to rest? But they can't go unless they are on a long vacation. Now this elegant place is right in front of their house...this house...where is Xiao Jia?"

Liang Jianfang was overjoyed, "At the beginning, the old man said he lost money, so he lost money, but Xiao Jia kept his word, and now he has made a lot of money."

Li Ji glanced at him, and Liang Jianfang always felt that this look was wrong.

"This is the art of war." Li Ji has recently been obsessed with the art of war, and he has pondered everything in the world into the art of war. "He first showed the enemy his weakness, making people think that this is difficult. Then he asked people to make a fuss. This is to create momentum before the war ...The surprise soldiers came out after that...Think about it, a group of people were waiting to see his jokes, but he found another way, changing the front of the house, this is the best place to hide, wonderful!"

Liang Jianfang looked at him silently.

Is the famous general amazing? What about the art of war, Li Ji, are you trying to humiliate the old man?

Li Ji gave a rare dry smile, "The old man is just talking."

Liang Jianfang looked at the crowds of tourists in front of him, and suddenly sighed: "This young man, I don't want to give up! Mr. Ying, can you do me a favor?"

Li Ji said lightly: "You want to marry your granddaughter to Xiao Jia?"

Sure enough, he was a smart man, too smart.

Liang Jianfang sighed and said: "This talented young man is so skillful, but look at what he does. This time it was a chance to make a lot of money, but he attracted us. This is friendship. He refuses to explain himself. Planning, now it seems that we are worried that we don't want to take advantage, this is the atmosphere..."

"This young man, I feel flustered if I don't become relatives with him."

"I don't know what he's thinking." Li Ji walked to the side of the ditch, squatted down, and touched the water a few times, "Last time the Dugu family wanted to marry him, but he refused, Lao Liang, the old man reckoned that he didn't want to marry the rich and powerful. A powerful marriage."

Liang Jianfang sat on the side, and suddenly scolded: "What fear comes from fear! Hey! Tell me, if the old man gets him drunk at home, then..."

This shameless old thing!

Li Ji said with a straight face: "Then Xiao Jia may be more likely to turn his face."

"The house! A certain house!"

A well-dressed man rushed over, waving his hands and shouting: "This is the mansion of a certain person, Jia Ping'an is a liar, he deceived a certain person!"

It exploded!

The original homeowner came here upon hearing the news, and saw the original muddy ditch turned into a garden full of singing birds and fragrant flowers, how distressed he was!

"Not for sale!"

"This is cheating, don't count!"

Someone said something fair, "At the beginning, you forced Uncle Wuyang to buy it, and if you didn't buy it, you wouldn't allow it to be dredged. Now you are talking about coaxing, isn't it authentic?"

"That's right, I said it well at the beginning, but now I regret it. You can't be too snobbish!"

yes!

At the beginning, everyone was anxious to sell the house, and thought that Jia Ping'an was a good taker.

But now it has changed.

Jia Ping'an is like a magic trick, using an inexpensive greening measure to increase the value of the house here.

"Someone asked someone to sell the house!"

...

What Wang Qi likes most now is needlework. As long as he has nothing to do, he will bow his head and do needlework.

One stitch at a time, watching the pattern gradually three-dimensional, that kind of satisfaction!

Chen Erniang came in, "Wang Shangshu, slave come and thread."

Wang Qi looked up at her, shook his head, "No need."

This is his world.

Chen Erniang went out and stood in a corner of the yard in a daze.

"Who are you thinking of?"

Zhou Xing's voice was as cold as a poisonous snake, and greasy.

"Wang Shangshu has become like this now, do you feel bored?"

The voice behind him became ambiguous, "I'm free." The genius remembered 噺バ一中文m.x/8/1/z/w.c/o/m/

Chen Erniang turned around and slapped her away.

But Zhou Xing was already prepared and turned his head to avoid it. He just wanted to make fun of it proudly, when he felt a sharp pain in his lower body.

"oh……"

He tightened his legs, and slowly knelt down in front of Chen Erniang.

"Bitch!" Chen Erniang said coldly, "Even if I was alone, I wouldn't look for a bitch like you."

"Who can you look for!" Zhou Xing's face was livid, and he put his hands on the ground and said: "Wang Shangshu has gone crazy, and your backer is gone. Who can you look for as a woman?"

Chen Erniang looked down at him with contempt.

Zhou Xing scolded; "Bitch, when you are desperate, I will make you kneel in front of someone and beg..."

Chen Erniang opened her mouth, "Bah!"

Zhou Xing wiped his face. At this moment, the hand supporting his body was trampled heavily...

Boom!

He threw himself under the steps, and Chen Erniang said in a low voice, "Even if I'm with pigs and dogs, I won't be with a bitch like you!"

These words smack of humiliation.

"Is Wang Shangshu here?"

Someone came in in a hurry, Chen Erniang walked over, "Is there something wrong?"

The person who came said: "It's urgent, someone is looking for trouble."

"What's the matter?" Wang Qi's voice was very calm.噺⒏⑴The full text of the text is the fastest んττρs:/м.χ八⑴zщ.còм/

"Wang Shangshu."

Someone came in and said: "Seven people came to look for you, saying that they sold the house to Jia Ping'an after listening to us..."

"Isn't it right?" Wang Qi frowned, a little dissatisfied.

"Those houses...are worth money now."

Wang Qi was stunned, "Why? How can such a smelly place be worth money?"

Chen Erniang also felt something was wrong.

During the construction period, both ends of the canal were covered by curtains, making it impossible to see the situation inside.

The person who came said: "That Jia Ping'an ordered people to plant flowers and trees in front of the row of houses, as well as tables, benches and benches, and a quiet path, all the way to the canal..."

A scene appeared in Chen Erniang's mind: small bridge and flowing water.

Where is such a quiet place?

Qujiang Pond has it, and Zhongnan Mountain has it.

There are no other places in Chang'an City.

It's like a row of Chinese-style gardens suddenly appearing in a tall reinforced concrete building, the attraction...

It exploded!

Wang Qi was stunned.

"Go and see."

Chen Erniang also went.

When she saw that quiet place, she stood still.

The original smelly place has only been slightly remodeled and turned into a garden.

Is that young man so talented?

It's nothing more than being talented, but Chen Erniang felt a little...excited by his extraordinary skill.

Just when everyone thought that Jia Ping'an was going to go bankrupt this time and had to pay a big debt, he quietly created such a quiet place.

While everyone was waiting to see his jokes, Chen Erniang dared to bet that the boy was watching everyone's jokes.

"The music is high and low!" Chen Erniang can only release the shock in her heart with these words.

Wang Qi walked in.

The winding path is secluded, the grass looks like you want to sit down, there are tables and stools on the side, if you come here with wine and vegetables, blowing the wind, watching the flowing water, how leisurely it is.

No one thought of it!

Wang Qi murmured: "No one thought he could do this! He can do this!"

Chen Erniang stood behind him, but there was no trace of him in her eyes.

Her mind was full of the boy's smile.

She had never seen such a talented young man, and his talent was so heart-shattering.

After the trembling, there is confusion.

Later generations will chase stars, but Chen Erniang and Jia Ping'an are on the opposite side.

She suddenly had an idea: What would have happened if she had followed Jia Pingan back then?

Wang Qi turned around with a calm expression. Seeing Chen Erniang's cheeks flushed, he frowned and asked, "Why are you blushing?"

Chen Erniang said subconsciously: "It's hot."

She was a little hot and restless.

How could I have such thoughts?

Shame to death!

Wang Qi said coldly: "No matter how good the house is, it has to be lived. There are many diseases living here, even if it is built magnificently, those people will not come back."

"Wang Shangshu has an excellent opinion." Zhou Xing said happily, "I'm going to let someone spread the word."

For some reason, Chen Erniang felt a little empty and lost.

Later, when Wang Qi's words spread, the original homeowners came forward to confirm that all of a sudden, the whole house became a haunted house.

Xu Jingzong got the news and hurried to find Jia Ping'an.

"Xiao Jia!"

Ah Fu opened the door for him, Xu Jingzong touched it casually and went in.

This human being is so stupid!

Ah Fu went out the gate, looked at the fields outside, and stood up.

"Ah Fu!"

Alfred rushed out.

Jia Pingan was writing textbooks, when Xu Jingzong rushed in and said angrily, "You still have the heart to do this? Those houses can't be sold."

Jia Pingan collected the textbooks slowly, raised his head and asked, "Why?"

Xu Jingzong sat down and patted the table, "Where's the tea? It's boiled."

This old thing looked anxious.

"Someone said... no, the original owners of those houses said they often fell ill living there, and the whole family was like this, evil nature. Do you know what the old man was thinking after hearing these words?"

Xu Jingzong pointed to Jia Pingan's back, "The old man turned around and looked behind him, and felt that there was a ghost standing behind him that didn't touch the ground."

Jia Pingan said with great interest: "That ghost must be a female ghost, dressed in white, with long hair covering her face, her hands stretched out..."

Xu Jingzong only felt that the hairs all over his body stood on end. "Don't say this, don't say any more."

"Xu Gong, don't worry."

Jia Pingan was very calm.

"I can't worry about this old man!" Xu Jingzong got up and patted the table, "In order to buy that house, this old man pawned all the women's jewelry at home."

"Relax." Jia Pingan felt that Old Xu was really interesting, "Mr. Xu trusts someone?"

"I believe." Xu Jingzong looked suspiciously, "It's just Xiao Jia, don't fool me anymore."

Jia Pingan said indifferently: "If Mr. Xu believes in this, he will go to raise money now. Many people around here must still want to sell their houses. The price is low! It's a great opportunity to buy the bottom..."

"Xiao Jia!" Xu Jingzong's heart was moved, but his past experience told him that the young man in front of him likes to fool people, "Don't fool me, if... if I lose money, my whole family will drink the Northwest Wind."

"If I lie to you, I will take over later."

When Xu Jingzong went home to raise money, Jia Ping angrily laughed at the way he looked back at that step, "So don't buy it."

"To buy, to buy."

And then a man came.

"I heard that Uncle Wuyang is short of money?"

The man looked quite cunning, and a hemorrhoid on his chin made it unbelievable.

Jia Ping'an's heart moved slightly, "Yes! It's a lot worse."

The man cut to the chase and said, "You can borrow from here...as much as you want."

Whose girl is this?

Jia Pingan hesitated for a while, "How much interest?"

"Ten years a year."

One hundred percent interest can be called usury among usury.

Jia Pingan sighed, "Eight points!"

"Nine points!"

"Borrow some for eighty cents."

"good!"

There are such loans among the people, but the 80% interest is considered a great deal.

"Someone has a request." Jia Pingan said: "The interest is settled daily, when will the money be paid off, and when will the loan be terminated."

"good!"

The man went back, wandered around a few times, and finally arrived at Zhou Xing's place.

"Lang Jun, that Jia Ping'an suppressed the interest rate to eight cents."

"He borrowed a lot of money, and the house is empty, so I will borrow more money this time..." Zhou Xing rubbed his face. Although the pinhole there was healed, he still felt a dull pain. With a backlog, I could only sell the shares of Chang'an Canteen in the end, but it was still not enough... At that time, I want to see how he looks around begging people to borrow money."

The confidant around him smiled and said, "Wouldn't it be better to spread the news after he signs the contract, so that everyone knows about it?"

"wonderful!"

...

Jia Pingan borrowed money.

Borrowed a lot of money.

During class, Li Yuanying kept hesitating to speak.

After the get out of class was over, he approached and said, "I still have some money, sir, if you don't have it, just take it."

Yu Chi Xunyu also expressed his opinion on behalf of Yu Chi Gong, "How much is the difference, sir, just go to get it at home."

This is a gesture, of course Jia Pingan can't take it.

"You don't need to worry about this matter." Jia Pingan said: "If you want to do it in the next class, remember to get a scarf."

"What is this for?" Yang Yuan was a little puzzled.

Yuchi Xunyu said: "Could it be that you want to take us to steal incense and jade?"

Snapped!

Jia Pingan slapped him away, and said with a straight face: "Let's go in the afternoon."

After lunch, Jia Pingan set off with the students.

Outside the imperial city, more than a dozen officials and servants were waiting mixed together.

"Your Majesty ordered me to wait and see."

The leader is Wang Zhongliang.

All the way to Taipingfang.

Du He came up to welcome him, "Mr., those who are willing to sell the houses have been bought."

Wang Zhongliang looked at Jia Pingan and thought he was crazy.

It turned out that he borrowed money to buy a house.

It is now widely spread in Chang'an City that there are ghosts in the Qingming Canal, especially in the silted section, and people nearby often get sick. This kind of haunted house is absolutely unacceptable.

But Jia Ping'an even borrowed usury to buy it.

Even Li Yuanying felt that Jia Ping'an was insane.

"here you go."

Jia Pingan took people into one of the houses.

"Go to the well."

The well is in the remote part of the front yard, and the moss on the side is green.

"Get the water out."

More than a dozen students were suffering, and they took turns fetching water until the water bottomed out.

"Put on a veil."

Li Yuanying put on the veil and felt embarrassed.

"Isn't this a woman?"

"Bring in the quicklime."

Someone came in carrying quicklime, and everyone was puzzled.

"What does this mean?"

Jia Pingan turned around, "Today, I want to give a lesson to the students. If you have time, you can listen to it."

Everyone was curious about the new learning, and they all agreed.

"Why do people in this section get sick easily?" Jia Pingan recalled the sanitation cleanup in later generations, "The river canals were blocked by various debris, and those debris gradually rotted. Every summer, because of the heat, those silted things rotted. It's fast, so the smell is so bad..."

The students are listening attentively.

Wang Zhongliang was by the emperor's side, and he had heard Jia Ping'an's many tricks, so he felt something was wrong.

Damn!

It feels like Jia Pingan is going to bury someone!

...

It's the last day of this month... the monthly pass will be invalid if you don't sell it, Jazz asks for a ticket.