Chapter 36: Can't buy

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The collection is not moving, the cows are full...
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Ok, I have never seen a big world. I have never eaten pork. I have seen pigs running. The Suzhou garden on TV is much more beautiful than this... Lin Luoran tried to convince himself that he thought it was his own. The house that looks at it is likely to be bought by itself, and immediately surrendered to the beautiful scenery in front of you.
In the backyard, a small roundabout was dug, and a wooden bridge was built. Two bamboo houses were in the middle and small, and a circle of bamboo was planted. Out of the corner door, a cobblestone path leads to the wooden bridge, which is lined with half-man high mountain tea. A grape rack was placed along the corner of the wall, and a lot of bamboo poles were placed. It seems that there are no vegetables such as cowpeas and loofah.
On the left side of the backyard, there is also a delicate embroidered building. Upstairs, you can look at the streetscape, sculpt the beam, and the small copper bells hang in the corner of the house, which can't be said beautifully.
In the open space of the wall and Xiaotang, the owner took the vegetables and harvested them in winter. There are several lines of Chinese cabbage.
It is also a bamboo and a dish, which is mixed with elegance and customs. It is very ancient. The problem is, now is the 21st century, R city is also considered a metropolis of steel and cement, and there is such a place on the Second Ring Road. Is this too strange?
"Sister Wang, this house... How much is it?" Lin Luoran swallowed a very unfemale woman. It is estimated that there are less than five million left, and even these wooden houses can’t be bought, let alone After and after, it is calculated that there are two acres of land.
Lin Luoran still remembers the year she had just dropped out of school. The school she read sold an old campus in the ring, which seemed to be sold for eight million mu. This is now, the price of the second ring is estimated to catch up with a few years ago.
Wang Miaoyan shook his head and pointed to the vegetable field: "You have to ask the host."
Lin Luoran and Baojia saw that there was a personal shadow hidden in the leaves of the camellia. When I heard Wang’s words, I stood up and saw others. I was an old gentleman with a straw hat and a white face.
Wang Miaozhen turned into a rare and charming image of a beautiful girl, rushed to shout "Jia Bo father."
Lin Luoran looked at the old man and smirked at her, only to scratch his head and screamed "Master Jia", and suddenly he was shocked, and even Wang Miaoyu was stunned.
"Do you know Uncle Jia?"
Mr. Jia nodded. "This is a new disciple I received."
Wang Miaozhen was surprised. Her family and Mr. Jia Lao were the world's best friends. The old gentleman was a real master. She knew from an early age that when she and Cui Fatzi just happened, she also brought Cui Fatzi to see the old gentleman. I hope the old gentleman will be under the door. Naturally agreed to half.
Of course, Cui Fatzi did not have this qualification, but he did not give up his heart. He uttered madness and asked the old man to take out the big stick himself.
The old things are always beautiful. When Wang Miaoyu thinks about the past, there is no one in the corner of the eyebrows. "This is the big water that rushed to the Dragon King Temple, the sister, we have this relationship, and it really has the fate of being a sister!"
Mr. Jia Lao worshipped his hand and invited the three of them to go to the small bamboo house in the island, where the bamboo tables and chairs were placed. It turned out to be a small tea room.
Baojia has always been used to life, and he has been stunned by such an old gentleman and such an elegant bamboo house.
Lin Luoran blushes: "Master Jia, I don't know if this is your house..." It was the first time I went to the master's house, and I came with empty hands. I am so embarrassed.
Mr. Jia Lao can see through her mind, while pouring tea to the three people, and leisurely replied: "This is no problem, you should not see too much, your character husband is still relatively understanding. Far away, That is the ginseng, you can give it to me, this half-way master, how can it be a stingy person?"
Lin Luoran's face is even redder, Nono said: "Wang Sister did not say that this is a house. The disciple can't afford the house of Master Jia..." She is also afraid that the old man really has to wait for the money. The hope is bigger. Disappointment is greater, but it is still clear first, she can't afford this house for the time being.
Mr. Jia Lao laughed: "How much do you have now?"
"Five million less than ..." cough, it is estimated that you can only buy your wooden house here.
Master Jia also asked Lin Luoran's work and family situation, and did not laugh at her not to be self-sufficient. I heard that it was for the fear that my parents would be bored in the later years to buy a ground floor with a garden. In the heart, Lin Luoran agreed with the point. .
The family is not a rich man. He has only five million net worth, but he is willing to give ginseng worth more than half a million taiji masters who have been worshipping for half a month. It is true to his parents. Apart from pure filial piety, there is really no other explanation.
"The old man of the house asked the wonderful seller to sell it. It was originally a price of 30 million. Since it is what you want, 20 million also makes it... Don’t panic and refuse, you must pay 5 million to make a down payment. The old man is not in a hurry. Money, the rest of the money you pay slowly to Susie."
Although 20 million is a high price for the average person, Lin Luoran knows that this is the price that the land price can sell. Don't say that Mr. Jia spent his efforts in this house, and those buildings suspected of being antiquities.
Baojia’s tea was almost sprayed out. It’s not that the price is too expensive, but a
master
can be 10 million cheaper. How can such a good thing not be called?
The problem is, she knows that Lin Luoran does not have so much money, is it necessary to gamble again? Although my friends have recently become a little mysterious, I am really lucky to bet every time... Bao Jia is also suffering from this house.
"Master Jia, you are not in a hurry to use the money, such a good house to sell?" Such an elegant old house, was originally the most suitable place for old-age care, Lin Luoran feared that the elderly have any difficulties, only have such a question.
"You don't worry about this. The old man has long been willing to move to live with a few old friends. This house is one of the private property of the ancestors. It is better to give it to the children and grandchildren. It is better to sell it to someone who loves it."
Mr. Jia Lao saw Lin Luoran thinking about it, did not remind her, looked at the time, and supported the white beard and said: "The time is almost the same. Since it is here, I also ask you to taste the craft of the old man."
Mr. Jia Lao had to cook for themselves to give them to three juniors to eat. Even Wang Miao, who had always been daring, couldn’t help but fear, and he was busy with Lin Luoran’s eyes.
Lin Luoran said that he was a disciple and could not let the master work hard. Mr. Jia nodded and agreed to let her go.
Unlike the Qin commander who loves to eat a large bowl of meat, Mr. Jia’s diet has a healthy life in it.
For example, this "cloud fragrance group", when you don't know what to eat, it is to choose fresh shrimp with white color, full elasticity and even particles. Soak the shrimp in the water with the onion for two hours and remove it. The smell of the shrimp is added to the taste of the onion ginger.
After two hours, pick it up, put a few pieces of fat and mash it together, soak the bells of Zhongshan rain and fog, mix well with the shrimps, stir them together with pine nuts, and mix them with tomato sauce. People are a quiet, far-sighted, elegant mood, let alone eat.
The three people did not come out from Jia Zhai until the afternoon.
Bao Jia's stomach, just take the bamboo shoots and dry ham is very appetizing for her, listening to the old gentleman said that the bamboo shoots produced in the backyard.
"Small, this house is too comfortable, why not buy it?"
Lin Luoran looked at the camphor tree, the bricks and black tiles and the red pillars that popped out of the wall. It was really a very tempting house. I wonder if Lin and Dad would like it? The backyard is so big, Xiaozhengtai also has a place to play...
Really want to buy it?