Chapter 477： buy a house

Chapter 477 Buying a House Again

Mrs. Wang firmly refused to admit it, because she didn't make it clear before, but she took this opportunity to tell her three sons.

Except for Wang Chuanman, those who stay at home to farm the land and those who stay in the town to do business can use 30% of the operating income as the income of their house.

Wang Chuangui asked eagerly, "Mother, what about me? What about me?"

Mrs. Wang looked at him: "Don't worry, you have it too."

The smile on Wang Chuangui's face bloomed, but the smile hadn't fully bloomed yet when he heard Mrs. Wang's next sentence.

"You are studying, and now you owe your family more than 100 taels of silver. According to our rules, you can waive 30%, and remember to repay the rest within 10 years."

Wang Chuangui: "…"

Dare to be in the four rooms, is he the only one who loses?

"That's not right, why did I spend 100 taels of silver? When I came to school in Fucheng, I only paid once for repairs and three times for boxing."

The bribes were five taels of silver, and the boxing ceremony was earned by the husband and wife themselves.

Mrs. Wang: "Do you think your pen, ink, paper, inkstone and inkstone are all out of thin air? These don't cost money?"

"But—" Wang Chuangui's eyes widened, "My inkstone is a stone polished by my father, and my writing brush is also a sheep's hair made by my father. The ink sticks cost some money, but wasn't it given by the magistrate Zhang??"

How come    became 100 taels? To sum up, these pen, ink, paper and inkstones cost, at most, the paper is worth more.

But when he helps others to copy books, others will give him extra paper to spare. After a long time, he himself does not need to spend extra money to buy paper.

Mrs. Wang didn't blink her eyes: "I'm afraid you forgot, your father used to make inkstones for people, let alone 100 taels, 200 taels are also sold! And that sheep cents, you think they are ordinary sheep ? That is A Yu's lamb. The wool that was pulled from the lamb has been used up to now. Have you found that it has been rolled and exploded? Such a good ratio of sheep to hair, even if you invite a master pen maker, he will not be able to do it. out!"

Wang Chuangui was speechless, so Mrs. Wang calculated the original debt of 100 taels into more than 300 taels.

Wang Chuangui wanted to cry without tears.

How could he feel that he was not born to his mother.

Everyone is a son. If you have the ability, you can make a fool of yourself. How can you catch a person and smash the wool?

is too inauthentic!

Wang Chuangui told Ma about this and complained to Ma.

Ma's view was very open: "Xiang Gong, I didn't tell you, what you said is the same as the imperial decree, you must not act against your mother, otherwise, it will only be you who suffer."

The two of them have been married for so many years, and Ma has never seen Xianggong beg for favor with his mother-in-law.

However, Ma believes that her mother-in-law does this, and she has her own reasons for doing so.

Wang Chuangui shook his head vigorously: "…My Lady, you are helpless, you are really helpless."

When did your elbow get crooked?

My God, there is no place for reasoning in this world.

While Wang Chuangui was complaining, Mrs. Wang took advantage of the curfew and found a middleman in Fucheng, saying that she wanted to buy a house in Fucheng.

Wang Chuanfu was surprised: "Mother, why did you buy a house in Fucheng again?"

"The second brother wants to study, so he bought a house so that the second brother can study easily?" Wang Chuanman had a reasonable imagination.

Mrs. Wang ignored them and asked everyone to introduce first, what houses were on hand.

The    middle man originally thought it was an old lady, but he didn't pay much attention to it, and he probably asked casually.

Mrs. Wang asked: "Is there any room with more than three entries that is suitable for a new house?"

Three or more to make a new house?

This is a big deal!

You must know that the management in the city is much stricter than that in the township. Ordinary people, even if they have money, can’t live in the courtyard three times.

You must be famous, and you must be a scholar at last!

(end of this chapter)