Chapter 282

The business of Wanhong boutique garment store is still very popular even in the steep winter season, especially when the year is approaching, the business is abruptly higher than usual.

As for the Cuju competition, the reputation of Wanhong Cuju Club is becoming more and more famous with more and more victory.

Liu Yiyi finally found a more suitable house just seven or eight days away from New Year's Day. It was only three streets away from Yihonglou, and the straight line distance was only more than 300 meters.

Although the house seemed a bit old and had been moved inside, and the former owner had almost nothing left behind, at least there was a small courtyard with two entry points, with a total price of less than 7,000 guan.

Standing on the open space in the front yard of about 100 square meters, Wang Yang was so excited that he was rarely excited. Being able to buy a house in the imperial capital was his biggest dream in his past and future lives.

I was thinking about buying five thousand guan, but the courtyards that could be bought in five thousand guan seemed too small, and some even had no yards at all. This really does not conform to Wang Dacaizi's aesthetic views.

I have lived in the 21st century with a hot tubular building. Why didn’t I enjoy a house with a patio after the ancient times?

So in the end, I gritted my teeth and raised the price to 7,000, and finally found a very suitable house.

And now it has finally come true. Although the house looks old and dilapidated, what's the point? At worst, I'll just turn off the construction of my own territory and make any decisions.

Besides, if the total area is about 300 square meters, if this is the imperial capital of later generations, it will probably not be worth 100 million or 200 million. Even if you want to win the lottery and sell the house, you will have to win the first prize twenty times.

Now, I have arrived in this era. In just less than half a year, I have completed the despair of my previous life. It really makes Master Wang want to sing feudalism loudly.

Well, if you think that that is too unfavorable, forget it.

Seeing Wang Yang's excited look, Liu Yiyi gently shook Wang Yang's big hand, but before he reacted, she had already shrank back.

A pair of watery eyes looked at Li Shishi who was walking around the yard with a cheerful smile, and whispered to Wang Yang. "The reason why it only cost less than 7,000 guan is that these houses are too old. I am afraid that they will not be able to live in after buying them. Moreover, if they are sold on the market, they will almost be able to get a thousand guan..."

"I have a necessity. I naturally have to buy it and live in it. It's okay if the house is dilapidated. Then all these houses will be pushed back. You don't need to report to the government for rebuilding a house?" Wang Yang smiled confidently. My brother really doesn't need to have the money to rebuild a house now.

As the saying goes, if you kill all the cows, can you save that little salt?

"Then do you mean you decided to?" Liu Yiyi looked at Wang Yang, and her smile showed a sense of cunning. "This is almost two thousand more than you expected before."

"Of course, but why do you smile so cunningly? Could it be that your real estate was deliberately sold to me at a price, right?" Wang Yang's eyes turned, and then he leaned towards Liu Yiyi with a smile.

"What are you talking nonsense? I dare to do that. My mother can't cry and bury my daughter, the prodigal every day."

"Then what's the problem here? Why don't you tell me quickly? Otherwise, I, Lao Sun, cough cough..." Wang Yang saw that Li Shishi had rushed over again at some point, so he quickly coughed and covered up.

Liu Yiyi smiled and held Li Shishi's hand and walked out of the house. "Sister Shishi, sister, take you to a good place, I won't tell you the owner."

Wang Yang looked at the two beautiful girls, one and the other, charmingly and gracefully towards the outsider of the house. Finally, he looked at the house that he had already obtained, and then hurriedly rushed up.

After leaving the door, I saw Liu Yiyi coming directly to the next house, knocking on the door gently, and then creaking the door opens, and then hearing a respectful voice from inside. "Young lady, you are back..."

Liu Yiyi turned her head and saw Wang Yang looking like she was lying on her head. She couldn't help but smile, and her white fingers hooked at Wang Yang. "You know now, my family's home is next to your house. Why are you standing there? Come and sit down, warm it up..."

"Is this your home?" Wang Yang lifted his front and stepped forward, looking at the courtyard that was at least twice as big as his place, and said with a sound.

"Yes, I bought it earlier. It's not far from Yihonglou, and it's quite quiet. In the past, when I was a child, I stayed here. My mother would specially invite teachers to teach various courses for me. My mother said that I must read more and know a lot of truths. Only then will I become smart and must not be like her..."

After passing through the front yard where there were still snow, Liu Yiyi greeted several middle-aged and elderly women in the yard intimately, and then she led Wang Yang into the house.

After Wang Yang entered the room, he was stunned. Not to mention her, even Li Shishi was a little confused. Liu Yiyi's pretty face was a little uncomfortable at first, but she quickly became calm. "Does the Wang brother still recognize this character?"

"Of course I recognize it. This is the first poem I wrote in Yihonglou. I didn't expect you to frame it..." Wang Yang looked at it in a daze for a long time, turned his head and looked at the graceful beauty beside him.

"Of course, who told Wang brother, you are a talented man from Tokyo Bianliang? I don't know how many people want to collect your handwriting, but..." Liu Yiyi smiled cunningly.

"Sister Yiyi, can't this one be it? Hey, there is one more picture over there." Li Shishi's ghost elf rolled his eyes and saw another one.

"You are really considerate. It looks so beautiful, but it feels much more beautiful than just hanging a piece of rice paper." Wang Yang looked at the two framed pieces of rice paper and touched his old face. Well, it was a little hot.

"This character was written too quickly at that time, and I haven't started writing for many years. Why don't you take this character off and I'll write another one for you?" Wang Yang looked at the character and smashed it for a long time and said to Liu Yiyi.

Although Wang Yang was very happy with such a fan girl, Wang Yang blushed when he saw this calligraphy.

"Okay, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone are all ready-made. You can write another one again. Remember to leave your title of Wushan lay Buddhist. At that time, I will use it to frame it again." Liu Yiyi smiled happily and replied.

"Then I will..." Wang Yang wanted to step forward and take down the letter that made him blush, but was stopped by Liu Yiyi. "Don't move, this is my family."

"Hey, can you, a woman, make some sense? I promised to rewrite one for you. What does it matter if I take it away?" Wang Yang rolled his eyes helplessly.

"That's not possible. At worst, I will put it away and just leave it here. But I can't give it to you. When I get it to my hands, you can't take it back." Liu Yiyi said angrily with a small frown.

Seeing this woman's persistent posture, Wang Da's calligrapher could only roll his eyes and do nothing. "Okay, if you like, stay. By the way, Miss Liu, you actually have such a house in your house, but you haven't seen you come to live in?"

"Of course I come here often, but I come here. Do you still have to report to you, Mr. Wang? Could it be that you, the disciple, have any bad intentions?" Liu Yiyi said this, her voice was soft and glutinous. She took off the snow-white fox fur and was covered with a dark-colored long skirt, which looked particularly elegant. With her stunning look and charming eyes, she felt fascinating no matter how she looked.

"What's this? A gentleman, can you be eliminated into a hooligan?" Wang Yang glared at the beautiful girl with anger, then walked to the iron stove and squatted down. With this thing in the room, it really warmed a lot.

"You really want to push all over the place down and re-cultivate it?" Liu Yiyi moved to Wang Yang's side and sat down and asked.

"Of course, I have to rebuild it as I want, otherwise, in the middle of winter, there will be a toilet in the house, which will make people feel uncomfortable." Wang Yang replied subconsciously.
Chapter completed!