Chapter 275： , The prodigal

Chapter 275, Prodigal

As soon as the Seventeenth Academy of the Twelfth Lunar Month was closed, the three brothers Yan Wenxiu returned. This year, because of the plague, they worried the elders in the family, so they should spend more time with them at home.

The twentieth of the twelfth lunar month is Yan Wenkai’s fifteenth birthday. On this day, Xiao Yeyang brought Dong Yuanxuan and Su Hongxin.

Li Xingnian also came here, one is to celebrate his nephew's birthday, and the other is to take Li Zixuan and Li Zixin home.

The New Year is about to come, and the two girls have been living in Yan's house.

"You want to give me a field again?"

Yan's garden, looking at the paperwork handed over by Xiao Yeyang, Daohua refused and folded her arms: "Let's talk, what's the reason for this time?"

Xiao Yeyang was speechless: "I said Miss Yan, can you see what it is before you talk."

Daohua was taken aback, and he said, "It’s not Tian Qi?" As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and took the document over and looked at it. After reading it, she was a little hard to say.

What is the difference between   Fang Qi and Tian Qi?

"Last time because of the grain, you gave me a field to be excusable, but well, what do you send me to a house?" It was still in the capital!

Xiao Yeyang was so depressed that he was the only one to send the things to him, and he exhaled a few deep breaths, "Isn't your father going to Beijing to report on his work? Where does he live?"

Daohua was silent. She really didn’t think about it: "The capital is so big, there is always a place to live, an inn? If it’s not good, there is also my aunt’s house."

Xiao Yeyang: "Whether you live in an inn or a relative's house, it is always inconvenient. It is better to live in your own home."

Daohua shook her head: "That's what I said, but I can't ask for your house." With that, she stuffed the house deed into Xiao Yeyang's hands.

Looking at the house deed that returned to his hand, Xiao Yeyang didn't know what to say.

At this time, Daohua groaned with her chin: "What you said also has some truth. My eldest brother will definitely go to Beijing to take the exam in the future. It is indeed more convenient to have a house in Beijing."

"In this way, I will tell my mother later, let her buy a house in the capital. Isn't my father going to the capital this time? I can just take a look."

Xiao Yeyang: "You are not familiar with the capital at all. What good house can you buy? Even if you can buy it, it is probably close to the outskirts of the city. Wouldn’t it be more convenient to take this house in my hand?"

Speaking and put the house deed back into Daohua's hands, and when she saw her refused, she said: "If you feel uncomfortable, let me sell it to you, right?"

Now, Daohua didn’t resist as much as before. She glanced at Xiao Yeyang and asked, "How much silver?"

Xiao Yeyang was a little questioned, but he was not quite clear about these things. He glanced at the blessing behind him, and saw that blessing was more than two, and he suddenly had a count, thinking that Daohua was a money fan, he said, "Two thousand. two."

Hearing this, Defu almost knelt.

He said twenty thousand taels, not two thousand taels.

The house given by the master is not too big, but it has a good location. Now someone wants to buy a house like this, it must be at least thirty thousand taels, and there must be a way out.

He felt that a loss of 10,000 taels would be regarded as the love of the two families. He didn't expect the master to be so cruel, so he asked for a fraction.

This is too prodigal!

"Two thousand taels is not expensive!"

Daohua doesn't know much about housing prices, but thinking that more than two thousand taels of silver is enough to buy a medium-sized villager, he should be able to buy a three-in-one house.

Daohua looked at Xiao Yeyang: "Did you give me a discount?"

Xiao Yeyang and Daohua have been mixing for a long time. Knowing the meaning of the discount in her mouth, she nodded: "Can we give you a discount for this relationship? Don't worry, you won't take too much advantage. "

When he heard this, Defu directly rolled his eyes behind him, and he said ‘haha’ in his heart, he didn’t even bother to say he was the master now.

Daohua showed satisfaction and smiled: "Well, wait here, I'll ask my mother to get the silver." After speaking, she happily ran towards the main courtyard with the deed.

Seeing this, Xiao Yeyang breathed a sigh of relief.

I finally sent the house out!

Blessed at this moment said quietly: "Master, the house will cost more than thirty thousand taels of silver."

Xiao Yeyang quickly slapped Defu's head: "You'll be rotten in my stomach by these words, don't let Daohua hear you."

Defu and endured, but in the end still couldn’t hold back: “The minion thinks it’s okay to tell Miss Yan, right?”

Xiao Yeyang: "Do you think that Daohua guy will spend twenty to thirty thousand taels of silver to buy a house?"

Fumer.

It seems impossible to be a girl with Yan’s temperament.

Xiao Yeyang thought very much: "You think, that house was originally meant to be a gift to Daohua, but now she still has to give us two thousand taels of silver, which means we made it."

Daifu can be heard stunned.

Did they make money?

sounds like this, but how does it feel weird?

"Two thousand taels?!"

Ms. Li was stunned when she heard that a three-entry mansion in the capital was only two thousand taels of silver.

Daohua smiled and said: "It must be more than two thousand taels. I think at least three or four thousand taels. However, this is Xiao Yeyang's heart, and we are not too fond of him."

Is that right?

Mrs. Li still feels a bit less, but she has never been to the capital, and she doesn’t know much about the capital. Seeing that there is a suburb on the address of the house deed, she thinks the house is relatively remote.

"It might be cheaper in the suburbs."

Thinking of this, he beckoned to Ping Tong to get the silver ticket.

Soon, Daohua came to the garden pavilion again with two thousand taels of silver tickets and a small embroidered bag.

"what is this?"

Xiao Yeyang asked Defu to collect the bank note, but he stared at the embroidered bag in Daohua's hand.

Daohua glanced at the bruise on Xiao Yeyang's wrist, quickly took out a round box from the embroidered bag, opened the round box, and soon a scent of medicinal fragrance spread out.

"This is a blood-promoting ointment. You will inevitably bump into it when you practice martial arts. Applying this on it will soon be better."

Xiao Yeyang picked up the pill box and put it under his nose to smell it, then raised his eyes and smiled: "Thank you."

Inahana looked at his wrist: "Try it now."

Xiao Yeyang was taken aback, followed Daohua's gaze, only to find that the bruises on his wrists were exposed, and he pulled his sleeves. He just wanted to go back and wipe it, but then he moved his heart and picked up the medicine box and looked at Daohua. : "I can't wipe one of my hands, why would you help me?"

Inahana is not used to the guy in the clothes who stretches out his hand to open his mouth, and raises his arm to make a demonstration: "It hurts on the arm. Is it easy to wipe?"

Xiao Yeyang's expression became stiff.

At this time, Defu hurriedly stepped forward to relieve his master's embarrassment: "Master, the servant will help you." As he said, he slowly rolled up Xiao Yeyang's sleeves.

"Who were you hit by?"

Seeing that Xiao Yeyang's forearm was full of bruises, Daohua immediately leaned over.

Defu has great eyesight, and quickly retreats, and cleverly put the medicine box in Daohua's hands, although Daohua didn't mean to help rub the medicine.

Xiao Yeyang didn't care about it, "Well, martial arts, how can you not get hurt. Hiss, it's a bit cold outside, you should just wipe it for me."

Daohua looked at the medicine box in her hand, reluctantly sat down beside Xiao Yeyang, and started to rub the medicine for him.

Looking at the rice flower close at hand, Xiao Yeyang's breathing couldn't help but slow down, feeling the cold touch on his arm, and he started to feel uncomfortable again.

"Don't practice too hard."

Rice lace rubbed the medicine and said softly.

"You are growing up now, don't train your body badly."

"Hey, it’s not good if you don’t have an elder by your side, and there is no one who restrains you. If you are blessed, they will not dare to stop you too much. You have to relax and don’t let your temperament be too much."

At first, Xiao Yeyang still listened well, but slowly, Daohua’s elder-like tone made him feel a little awkward.

What is this guy doing?

(End of this chapter)