Husband-in-Law: Reborn Peasant Girl Busy Farming

"Since everyone agrees, I will book this house." Tang Luoyu only brought three thousand taels with him to Beijing this time, which was naturally not enough to buy this house.

It's just that she has not received a few dividends from her business with the Wang family. She should have enough money now. If it is not enough, it is not impossible to withdraw part of the future profits from Wang Jue.

"How come it's settled?" Chai Jin was a little unbelievable and didn't react at all.

"Ah? Don't you agree?" Tang Luoyu looked at Chai Jin in surprise, "This house has four entrances, two courtyards on both sides, and a garden in the middle. It only costs 50,000 taels! Brother Chai, if you can find something better than this one,

If it’s still a good deal, I won’t buy it.”

Chai Jin naturally couldn't find it, but that didn't stop him from being disgusted: "But..."

This house is haunted!

“Brother Chai, don’t worry.”

If you don’t like it, then Brother Chai will choose a courtyard you like and build a martial arts arena in the middle. Xiao Yang can come and live there even when he goes to Beijing. You masters and disciples will have a lot of fun practicing martial arts in it."

"Yes, I think these courtyards are quite big. There is also a small medicine room next to the martial arts training ground. When the time comes, I will open a corner door and I can also hold a clinic." Ke Ran also added to the fire, "I remember

Your uncle seems to live not far from here, so it will be convenient to move around when the time comes."

The low-level generals in the capital could not afford to buy a house in the west city, and they could only live in the west of the south city.

Chai Jin didn't want to be separated from everyone, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! Then I have the final say on how to repair my yard."

All things considered, Tang Luoyu didn't care about these trivial matters. On the contrary, he was happy to have Chai Jin to worry about it. After all, even if he was a martial artist who didn't understand aesthetics, there would still be Dr. Ke behind him: "Of course that's great.

It’s up to you to look after and repair this yard.”

Seeing her agreeing so happily, Chai Jin felt a little doubt in his heart, but he just couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it.

"But it's the twelfth lunar month now," Tang Luoyu thought for a while, "We might as well build a courtyard to live in temporarily, and then wait until the New Year to make major repairs."

None of them wanted to spend the New Year at the inn, so they agreed.

Several people walked out of the door and saw Mr. Zheng who was still standing there with a sad face.

"You are finally out..." Seeing a few people walking out, Mr. Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought something happened to you."

"What could happen in the clear sky?" Tang Luoyu looked at the person in front of him in surprise, "Does Mr. Zheng not want to sell this house?"

"No way..." Mr. Zheng wiped the sweat from his head, "Aren't I worried about you?"

Tang Luoyu narrowed her eyes slightly, feeling that there must be something going on, but it wasn't important. She had already taken a liking to this house.

"Mr. Zheng, to tell you the truth, I came to Beijing this time to accompany my husband to participate in the imperial examination." Tang Luoyu took out a few banknotes from his arms with a smile, "The total money I brought with me was only three thousand taels, and here are five hundred

Two, I’ll give it to you first, I’ll reserve this house first, you lock it for me and don’t show it to others, and I’ll give you the rest in three days, how about it?”

"Tang, Mrs. Tang, have you decided now?" Mr. Zheng's expression went blank for a moment, as if he didn't expect Tang Luoyu to have decided like this, "Really?"

"Can this be false?" Tang Luoyu narrowed his eyes again, "Could it be that Mr. Zheng has something to hide?"

Mr. Zheng seemed to be struggling wildly in his heart. After thinking for a while, he said as if he had made up his mind: "Although I want to make money, I am not a heartless person. Mrs. Tang, I advise you to think carefully before making a decision.

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"Is there a problem with the ownership of this house?" Tang Luoyu looked at Mr. Zheng in front of him with some doubts, wondering what he meant by suddenly being so generous.

"That's not the case," Mr. Zheng sighed. "This house is a big, haunted house! The previous owners of it all suffered terrible deaths. If you are not from here, you don't know. I really can't deceive you into going there!"

"Sir, you are worrying too much," Tang Luoyu suddenly realized, thinking that this kind of thing would happen to the future homeowner because of the wild mushroom. After all, everyone was already afraid of the haunted house. Coupled with the effect of wild mushroom, it would naturally be a nightmare.

Hallucinating, "Didn't you say it earlier, Annan County Prince's Mansion? If not, how could such a big house be sold so cheaply?"

Mr. Zheng didn't expect Tang Luoyu to be so stubborn. He also blamed himself for being too kind. After all, he was so kind and hard to persuade. He was doing his best to be benevolent and righteous.

"No one is looking at this house, so there is no need for the deposit." Mr. Zheng shook his head and sighed, "It won't last more than three days. You can live in it first. Just give me the money before the end of the year."

Tang Luoyu didn't expect that he would be so easy to talk to, so she took back the banknote: "Don't worry, I'll give you the banknote in full within three days."

When the group of people returned to the inn, Tang Luoyu thought for a while, not knowing how much profit there would be from the cooperation with the Wang family, and felt a little uneasy.

I picked up a pen and wrote a letter to my father. Firstly, I wanted to report that I was safe, and secondly, I wanted to see if I could get some money from the shop at home.

But as soon as I started writing, the waiter knocked on the door again and said someone was coming from the Wang family.

Tang Luoyu was surprised. After all, she had just gone there in the morning. Why did the Wang family send someone to come now? When she looked up, she saw that the person who came was also an acquaintance. He was the one who went to the Tang family to discuss the flower note business with her.

"Are you the Wang family's external steward?" Tang Luoyu understood clearly, "What does your young master want from me?"

The manager of the Wang family had a confused look on his face. He looked at Xue Lince and then said to Tang Luoyu, "You'd better go over and talk to our young master about this."

The couple exchanged glances, and Tang Luoyu said, "It's almost time for dinner. Let's go tomorrow."

The foreign manager didn't say anything, his face was full of embarrassment.

"Okay, then we, husband and wife, can share a meal with your young master," Tang Luoyu stood up, straightened her clothes and said, "I guess the Wang family doesn't lack the two of us, right?"

Hearing that she was so weak, the manager of the Wang family suddenly felt relaxed and said repeatedly with a smile: "There is no shortage of nature, there is no shortage of nature. You two are distinguished guests, so our young master should entertain you well."

When he arrived at Wang's house, Prince Wang did not pretend to be elegant in the pavilion as in the morning. When he saw Tang Luoyu entering the courtyard, he hurriedly greeted him and said anxiously: "I heard that you want to buy the Prince's Mansion of Annan County?"

"What's wrong?" Tang Luoyu didn't expect him to have the same reaction, and asked in surprise, "Is there really something wrong with this house?"

"That's a notoriously haunted house in the capital, so that's not a problem!"