Under the scorching sun, the green donkey pulled the cart and held the person, and pedaled forward with a whimpering sound.

"Bit...Bit..."

The sound of hooves is uniform and monotonous, which also makes people sitting on it unintentional to communicate.

The two-wheeled donkey cart had no pancakes, and he sat in the back position, shaking his body up and down with the car.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the surrounding environment.

The street is wide enough for four such donkey carts to go in parallel.

The ground is very hard, it is the kind of ground that is shiny by countless people.

The houses on both sides are mostly simple brick and tile structures, while the walls are built with rammed earth, and the color is gray-yellow.

In the gaps in the walls, there are often grass stubbornly protruding their heads.

Some needle-shaped plants were planted on the wall, probably to prevent people from crawling secretly.

This place does not have the elegance and exquisiteness of the ancient town of Jiangnan, but it has extremely real and natural vitality.

The pedestrians passed by in sequence.

Curved wings, double-breasted short clothes, belts, small-mouthed pants, and hemp shoes are the most common dresses, and most of the fabrics are the true colors.

Speaking of which, at the banquet last night, it seemed that only the clothes on the main table were colorful silk.

Without the colorful whitewashings in my memory, the surrounding environment naturally seems a bit monotonous.

Looking all the way, the people here are not very tall.

Fang Zheng is about 1.8 meters tall, and there are many people on the streets that are lower than him.

Of course, judging from the sergeants last night, as long as the nutrition is kept up, there are many taller people.

The donkey cart turned around, and the crowds suddenly increased in front of them, and the noise was even more loud.

"This is Xingfu Street, and most of the shops in Beicheng are on this street."

Manager Zhang pulled the reins and introduced to the two: "There are mostly people selling rouge, water powder, and clothes. Oh, there are several pawn shops, and most of the people who come here are young ladies from wealthy families."

"Maxing Street and Sanli Lane to the south are where ordinary people go."

He looked back at Fang Zheng and said, "Whether it is food, use, or wants to support his family, it is a good source."

"Um."

Fang Zheng nodded.

After a pause, he learned from the people here and said, "Thank you, the manager, for telling me."

"You're welcome!"

Manager Zhang grinned.

Then he waved the whip rope gently and shouted forward: "Everyone in front, let me say thank you!"

"drive!"

Fang Zheng looked at everything in front of him, and his consciousness became trance again.

The scene in front of him reminded him of the Qingming River Map that he had visited under the guidance of his mentor.

Not to mention the hidden thoughts of Shanghe painter, how similar is everything in front of you and the scene in the painting?

The incense-wrapped man with a hat and a back, the soap shirt, the horn-belted masters, and the young men and ladies who arrange flowers and jade.

Although they are different, they are the same as the ancient style.

"Bit...Bit..."

The donkey cart continues to move forward.

Walking through the lively Xingfu Street, Qinglu climbed over a three-hole stone bridge called Biqiao with difficulty. After a turn, she arrived at the Dongcheng area.

After walking for a while, the donkey cart stopped in front of a slanted street.

“That’s ahead.”

Manager Zhang jumped out of the donkey cart and pointed forward: "This is actually the back street of our main courtyard."

Next to the donkey cart is a pavilion, there is a water well inside the pavilion, and there are wheels on the well.

"Bang bang!"

Manager Zhang patted Jingting hard and said, "The water well is here, so it is convenient to wash clothes and draw water."

"really."

Xu Dayou nodded.

Fang Zheng followed him out of the donkey cart, walked forward for two families, and finally stopped in front of a narrow door.

The single-open wooden door is gray-yellow, and it doesn't look very commonly used, with many spider webs spreading around the corners.

Manager Zhang picked up the key and opened the door lock. Amid the harsh sound of opening the door, a dilapidated courtyard came into view.

The three of them walked in and walked around and stood in the yard.

The two main halls are brick and tile structures, and the area is not large, but it is definitely enough to live alone.

There is a earthen house on the left, with rammed earth as a wall, columns on all sides, and thatched roofs are covered with the kitchen.

There is a place on the right side facing the wall, which is a thatched house.

If it is not included in the house, there are more than 100 square meters in the yard and there are weeds on the ground. Obviously, there has been no one living in it for a long time.

"If you live alone, it's okay!"

Xu Dayou pondered slightly and made his own judgment.

Although this yard is very deserted, the house is very solid and there is no need to be repaired. You can move in just a little weeds.

"Um."

Fang Zheng had no objection, nodded and asked, "Manager Zhang, in terms of price of this house..."

"Our master said it."

Manager Zhang’s interface: “If the young master stays short, he can do whatever he wants within one month, and there is no money.”

"Thank you, your family."

Fang Zheng expressed his gratitude to the other party and said, "It's probably not enough for only one month."

He was a newcomer and was not familiar with the place, so he needed to stabilize himself first.

One month is definitely not enough.

"so."

Manager Zhang was not surprised by this, and then said, "The master also said that if the young master wanted to live forever, he would sell three taels of silver for two years."

"Dianshu?"

Fang Zheng looked confused.

What does this mean?

Rent or sell?

Could it be that the rent for a two-year period is three taels of silver?

Is this price expensive or not?

He had no idea about the prices here.

Xu Dayou said: "Why, aren't it sold here? And why are you only dined for two years?"

“Not sold.”

Manager Zhang shook his head: "This house started a new year a few years ago. It is said that it is not good to sell it for too short. As for why it is only two years, it is because he may use it here in two years."

Then he looked at Fang Zheng again and said, "Two years, three or two committees are not expensive, and the due bank will be returned to their own houses, which is good for the young master."

"And the master said that if the young master wants to move out within two years, just open his mouth in advance and the money will be returned."

Fang Zheng's eyes moved.

In this way, this dictionary should mean pawning.

Pay your own money to come to the house, have a certain amount of residence, and return all the money after it expires.

This is very cost-effective!

And he can withdraw at any time. It seems that he should have benefited from the new magistrate.

"Can."

He nodded and was about to take the money.

"Young Master, don't be so anxious."

Manager Zhang hurriedly stopped him: "I have to make a document, and there is no one here, so there is no hurry to wait."
To be continued...