Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality Chapter 36: Buy or not

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Well, I have never seen Da Shi Nian, I have never eaten pork, and I have seen pigs run. The Suzhou gardens on TV are also much more beautiful than this... Lin Luoran tried to convince myself this way. It was a house that I came to see by myself. I would probably buy it by myself and immediately surrendered to the beauty in front of me.

A small circle island was dug in the backyard and a wooden bridge was built. In the middle of the two small bamboo houses, a circle of green bamboos was planted to surround it. After exiting the corner gate, a cobblestone trail leads to the wooden bridge. On both sides of the trail are half-person tall camellia. There are grape racks along the corners of the wall, and many bamboo poles are also placed. It seems that I have grown some vegetables like cowpea and loofah.

On the left side of the backyard, there is an exquisite embroidered building. When you go upstairs, you can overlook the street scene, carved beams and painted buildings, and there are small copper bells hung in the corners of the house.

In the open space between the wall and the small pond, the owner used to grow vegetables, which can be harvested in winter. There are several rows of Chinese cabbage.

Bamboo and vegetables, elegant and vulgar, it feels like an ancient squire mansion. The question is, now is the 21st century, and R city is also considered a metropolis of steel and cement. There is such a place on the second ring road. Isn't it too weird?

"Sister Wang, how much is this house...how much money?" Lin Luoran swallowed very unfairly. It is estimated that the remaining amount is less than five million. You can't even buy these wooden houses, don't After all, there are two acres of land.

Lin Luoran still remembered that the year she just dropped out, the school she attended sold an old campus in the first ring, which seemed to be sold for 8 million acres. Now, the land price of the second ring road is estimated to catch up with the first ring road a few years ago.

Wang Miao'e shook his head and pointed to the vegetable field: "You have to ask the host about this."

Lin Luoran and Bao Jia saw a figure hidden in the branches and leaves of camellia. They heard Sister Wang's words and stood up. No one else saw him-an old gentleman with a straw hat, white hair and rosy face.

Wang Miao'e turned into a rare charming girl and rushed up and shouted "Uncle Jia".

Lin Luoran watched the old man smile at her, scratching his head and yelling "Master Jia", suddenly shocked, even Wang Miao'e was stunned.

"Do you know Uncle Jia?"

Old Mr. Jia nodded, "This is a new disciple of mine."

Wang Miao'e was surprised. Her family and Mr. Jia are family friends. She has known since childhood that she and Fatty Cui are really good at it. When she and Fatty Cui happened to be together, they also brought Fatty Cui to see the old man. , Wang's parents naturally agreed to half.

Of course, Fatty Cui didn't have the qualifications, but he didn't give up, he uttered wild words, and asked the old man to take a big stick and hit him himself.

The old things are always beautiful. When Wang Miao'e thinks of the past, there is not a single part of the eyebrows that does not smile, "This is the flood of the Dragon King Temple, sister, we still have this relationship before, and indeed we have the fate of being sisters. !"

Old Mr. Jia bowed his hand, and invited the three of them to the small bamboo house on the island. There were bamboo tables, chairs and benches. It turned out to be a small tea room.

Bao Jia has always been accustomed to life, and has been stunned by such a fairy-like old gentleman and such an elegant bamboo building, raising his hands and feet has become more elegant.

Lin Luoran blushed: "Master Jia, I don't know this is your house..." It was the first time I went to Master's house. I came empty-handed, so embarrassed.

Mr. Jia seems to be able to see through her thoughts, and while pouring tea for the three of them, he replied leisurely: "It's okay. You shouldn't be too indifferent. Your character old man is better understood. Far away. Not to mention, it's the mountain ginseng. If you can give it to me, the half-way master, how can you be a stingy person?"

Lin Luoran blushed even more, and Nuonuo said: "Sister Wang didn't say that it was such a house before. The disciple could not afford Master Jia's house..." She was also afraid that the old man would really have to wait for the money. The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. It is better to make it clear first, she really can't afford this house for the time being.

Old Mr. Jia laughed: "How much money do you have now?"

"Five million less than..." Ahem, I guess I can only buy the wooden house here.

Master Jia asked about Lin Luoran’s work and family situation again, and did not laugh at her overbearing. I heard that she wanted to buy a ground floor with a garden for fear of her parents being bored in his later years. He agreed with Lin Luoran in his heart. One point.

The family is not a rich man, with a net worth of only five million, but he is willing to give to the Tai Chi master who has only worshipped for half a month, the value of more than 500,000 mountain ginseng is good for parents, except for those who are pure filial piety. explained.

"This old man asked Miao'e to sell it on her behalf. It was originally set at a price of 30 million. Since you want it, 20 million will make it... Don’t panic and refuse. You can pay 5 million as a down payment. Don't rush to spend the money, you can pay Su'e slowly for the remaining money."

Although 20 million is a sky-high price for the average person, Lin Luoran knows that the land price here can be sold at this price, not to mention the painstaking efforts of Mr. Jia in this house, and the buildings that are suspected of being antiquities. .

Bao Jia almost squirted out a sip of tea. It wasn't that she disliked the high price, but that it could be 10 million cheaper with a "Master". Why didn't she encounter such a good thing?

The question is, she knows that Lin Luoran doesn't have so much money, is she going to gamble on stones again? Although my friend has become a bit mysterious recently, can I really be lucky to bet every time...Bao Jia is also troubled by this house.

"Master Jia, you are not in a hurry to spend money. You still want to sell such a good house?" Such an elegant old house was originally the most suitable place for the elderly. Lin Luoran was afraid that the elderly would have any difficulties. ask.

"Don't worry about this. The old man has long wanted to move to live with a few old friends. This house is one of the private properties of his ancestors. It should be handed over to children and grandchildren. It is better to sell it to someone who cherishes it."

Old Mr. Jia saw that Lin Luoran was thinking about it, and didn't rush her. He looked at the time, and said with Baibeard: "The time is almost here. Now that it's here, I also want you to try the old man's craftsmanship."

Old Mr. Jia wants to cook for the three juniors himself. Even Wang Miao'e, who has always been audacious, couldn't help but wince at Lin Luoran.

Lin Luoran said that as a disciple, he couldn't let his master work hard. Mr. Jia nodded and agreed with her to fight.

Different from Commander Qin, who loves to eat a large bowl of meat, Mr. Jia’s diet is a good way to keep him healthy.

For example, when I don’t know what to eat, I use fresh shrimps with white color, full flexibility and uniform particles. Soak two shrimps in water mixed with green onion and ginger. When it is small, the fishy smell of shrimp is removed, and the smell of green onion and **** is added.

After two hours, pick it up, put a few slices of fat together and chop it up, soak the Zhongshan Yuwu tea until it is soft, mix it with the minced shrimp, and then fry it with the pine nuts, and serve with tomato sauce. It gives people a quiet, distant, and elegant mood, let alone eating.

The three people didn't come out of Jia's house until the afternoon.

Baojia rubbed her belly, and the dried bamboo ham on the table was very appetizing to her. I heard the old man said it was bamboo shoots from the backyard.

"Xiao Ran, this house is too comfortable to stay in, why not buy it?"

Lin Luoran looked at the camphor trees, blue bricks and black tiles and red pillars that emerged from the wall. It was really a tempting house. Surely Dad and Ma Lin would like it too? The backyard is so big, Xiao Zhengtai also has a place to play...

Do you really want to buy it?