Chapter 122 Follow Gu Nanxi to have meat
Chen Yixuan, who lives further away than Jiang Guanghai, actually arrives home earlier than Jiang Guanhai.
As soon as he opened the door, he was greeted by overwhelming cheers and big hugs.
"Oh, my dear grandson! You are more promising than your father!" Mrs. Chen hugged Chen Yixuan and praised her.
“Your father has been working hard for decades, but he has never been as glorious as you!”
Mrs. Chen also had a happy look on her face. She pushed past Mr. Chen and gathered around Chen Yixuan to greet him: "Thank you for your hard work. Is my son hungry? Why are you still standing there? If you don't have the eyesight, please carry Mr. Lang into the house." Go!”
Master Chen was dissatisfied: "It's not like his leg is lame! Can't he walk over by himself?"
The next second, Mrs. Chen's crutch hit Master Chen's thick back: "My eldest brother The good grandson is the ancestor So what if you want to gain glory and enjoy some special treatment! If I had listened to you, the Chen family would have become the laughing stock of the whole capital!"
Master Chen retorted weakly: "He didn't stand up either! What power? What’s there to be proud of?”
“Being able to choose the right thigh and hold her firmly is also a kind of strength!” Mrs. Chen has seen the ups and downs of the family and knows that sometimes, Choice is more important than strength.
Chen Yixuan raised his chin high and looked sideways at Mr. Chen.
This provocative look made Mr. Chen grit his teeth in anger.
Chen Yixuan happily enjoyed the care from his family before he spoke leisurely.
"We brothers are planning to jointly own some houses and shops with Shuyao. In ten or twenty years, we may be able to quadruple or five times the number."
Master Chen puffed out. Suddenly he said: "You are thinking about shit!"
Chen Yixuan glared at him.
Master Chen seemed to have finally found the majesty of being a father, and said proudly: "In order to relieve the housing pressure of the people in Kyoto, the Holy One has decided to add 5,000 public rental houses this year!"
Chen Yixuan's There was no trace of worry on his face: "Godmother , and are optimistic about our business.”
Master Chen couldn’t believe it: “How is it possible? How could Mrs. Yongchang Hou take it to heart?”
Chen Yixuan added. : "There are ten more shops!"
Mr. Chen was no longer confident: "Do you know the specific locations of those residences and shops?"
Chen Yixuan was still waiting to take money out of his father's pocket, so naturally he would not go too far, and he happily Draw the location on the white paper.
Master Chen looked at this messy distribution map and scratched his head: "Some of these are in the inner city and some are in the outer city. There is no pattern at all! Why does Mrs. Yongchang Hou value them so much?!"
Mrs. Chen made the final decision: "Mrs. Yongchang Hou takes one step at a time and looks at ten steps. She is afraid that even Mr. Zhu will not be able to figure out her intentions, let alone your stupid head? Let's just follow her and drink some soup."
Chen Yixuan smiled happily: "Thank you grandma!"
Mr. Chen's eyes flashed, why don't you eat a piece of meat yourself?
While the entire Chen Mansion was bustling and people were drinking and drinking, the Li Mansion in another room had a dim oil lamp, a medium-sized square table, a few plates of side dishes, and a pot of sake.
Li Langzhong poured a glass of sake for Li Mingde: "My son has grown up, come and have a drink with daddy!"
Li Mingde touched a glass and hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to speak.
Li Langzhong took a sip. This drink was brought back by Li Mingde from Baiwei Restaurant. It tastes refreshing and slightly sweet.
"Boy, what's wrong with dad?"
Li Mingde knew that his family was not rich. Although his dad would occasionally accept bribes, the amounts were not large.
In addition to supporting his own family, Dad also has hundreds of clan members behind him. There are always a few families whose families are so poor that they need help from Dad.
Maybe, this is life.
Li Mingde smiled and pretended to be fine: "I just want to hear daddy praise me a few words."
Mr. Li laughed heartily: "The beautiful young man from Zhou Dynasty is full of energy."
The two of them smiled at each other. At this moment, Li Mingde seemed to feel that his father was not easy. When I was young and frivolous, I acted recklessly, all because my father was behind me to protect me.
Dad, along the way, he bent down countless times and looked at others with blank eyes.
When the pot of wine was about to be finished, Mr. Chen pushed a small wooden box in front of Li Mingde.
Li Mingde opened the wooden box and took a look. Inside was a stack of white paper. The paper was densely packed with records [A pair of dragon and phoenix wedding bracelets, fifty acres of fertile land, five hundred taels of betrothal money...]
"Dad... "
Mr. Li stuffed a five-flavored bean into his mouth, with memories in his eyes: "Since you were born, we have been saving a betrothal gift for you, no matter how difficult it is. No matter how hard it was, I never used any of it.”
“Now that you have grown up, my son’s ambitions and opportunities far exceed mine. This money will be left to you, but our family will no longer buy it. I can’t afford the second betrothal gift.”
Li Mingde slammed the box, his eyes wet: “Dad, my son will definitely become famous!”
Just when Li Mingde was so moved that he was confused, Mrs. Li came over and said, "You are so easy to deceive! If you hadn't known that Mrs. Yongchang was optimistic about this matter, you would have thought that your father, an iron cock, would not have plucked out his hair!"
The touching atmosphere was broken instantly.
Master Chen jumped to his feet and asked angrily: "No matter what the reason is, did I pay for it?!"
The couple was noisy, startling everyone who was resting on the branch. little bird.
The night faded quietly, the sky gradually brightened, the rays of sunlight swept across the dim sky, and the quiet Kyoto slowly became noisy.
The head of the Yamen, Bo, was holding sesame cakes in one hand, flipping through the account books with the other, and yawning from time to time.
Before he finished yawning, he saw an old acquaintance walking straight over with a beautiful woman.
"Why, are you bringing your younger siblings to see your brother?"
Ninth brother Song Zhizhou waved his hands repeatedly: "I don't dare to lie. How can I be worthy of this female goddess of wealth?"< br>
The boss raised his eyebrows, but in the blink of an eye, the woman took out a stack of small notebooks from her bulging crossbody bag.
"Sir, this is the account book we have consulted in person, and no one has objections!"
The Lord took a quick look and found that there must be at least twenty books!
In the Zhou Dynasty, the first step in selling a house was to ask relatives and neighbors. The seller needed to obtain the approval of the neighbors' family members and tribesmen before selling the house.
For convenience, you usually get a book for them to sign. If someone objects, you need to record the reasons for the objection in the book.
Master Bo clearly asked: "Are you Fang Ya?"
Shu Yao grinned: "No, I am a buyer."
Zhu Bo was dumbfounded: "You want to buy all of these?!"
Shu Yao happily showed her eight neat teeth: "I bought it in partnership with my friends."
Looking through the book, I realized that people cannot be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured. These not only include residences, but also ten shops!
“Why don’t you hire a fan to take care of these things?”
Shu Yao said matter-of-factly: "It's not like I'm not familiar with these processes, so why would I be willing to spend such unnecessary money?"
The Lord is speechless, and the richer he is, the stingier he becomes!
"Asking relatives and neighbors" was the process of buying a house in the Song Dynasty.
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