How to catch the best husband [MTL] ✔

Chapter 26

Outside Shutong hospital, ink emblem cleaned up the waste paper in the wastebasket and sighed.

Second young master, something's wrong recently, really.

In the past, when he took a rest, he liked to stay in his study. Every time the ink emblem passed by the study window, he saw him reading or writing.

But after Meng you came back recently, although he was also sitting in the study, he was hit by Mo Hui several times and was in a daze. The book in his hand didn't open.

Sometimes, Mo Hui will see him standing in front of a picture for a while. It was not like a famous painting. It was a little crude compared with other valuable paintings in the study, but somehow Meng you hung it and put it opposite his red sandalwood desk.

Ink emblem has also secretly looked at it. It's a picture of ink chrysanthemum. It's nothing strange. Although the handwriting of the inscription below seems a little like that of a girl's house... But it doesn't seem to be

Are the stones going to bloom?

Mo Hui swallowed a cry and patted his chest. Fortunately, I didn't shout out. It's necessary to deduct monthly money to make a noise in Shutong hospital for no reason.

Second young master, what's the matter?

Chen Xi is now standing in the hand reading corridor to take shelter from the rain. The tail of Lianqing's skirt is wet by the rain.

To tell the truth, Chen Xi is 80% satisfied with the house. The house is well maintained. It can be seen that the owner maintains it carefully.

The courtyard is an orthodox three entry courtyard. There are many flower pendant doors, wing rooms, veranda and back cover rooms. Even the servant room is very clean. Chen Xi can imagine how to plan and repair in the future.

But the price offered by the broker exceeded Chen Xi's original budget. Looking at Xu's face, it is estimated that it has exceeded Xu's budget.

"The original master of this family was a scholar master. His ancestors were also officials, so they saved such a good house."

Chen Xi followed his mother and suddenly asked, "Why does he want to sell his ancestral home?"

Ancestral homes are generally not easy to rent and sell. Everyone knows the rules. Generally, those who sell ancestral homes are mostly in distress or emergency. No matter which kind, it is very good for Chen Xi to bargain at present.

When the broker saw that it was a child asking questions, he disagreed: "Maybe he moved to a better place, not the house here."

Ho, Chen Xi sneered in her heart. "Mom, when I first entered the door, I heard the lady next door say that the scholar had committed a crime and needed money to sell the house." Chen Xi's words were correct and round, and the broker was worried: "What are children talking nonsense? Can people on the street believe what they say?"

What a coincidence. Chen Xi asked old lady Hu to inquire about the family in advance.

Chen Xi was too lazy to play Tai Chi with him: "If you want to sell, your price will be reduced by 20%, and our family will be able to deliver the silver tomorrow." She looked up at the broker with her amber brown eyes: "I don't think you can find a happier buyer than us in a short time."

Xu was still in a trance when he came out of the house. So he bought it? Recalling Chen Xi, who had just killed Sifang, and the broker whose face was obviously bad, unconsciously, her daughter was better than her mother.

"Send the Buddha to the West. I'll add thirty Liang for you. In two days, you will bring some capable servant girls to this house to pick for me." It seems that he cut too hard just now. Chen Xi also wants to give him some oil and water to appease him. The broker looked better and nodded reluctantly. If a servant girl asks someone to buy a body deed, it will be twenty Liang at the top of the sky. It still needs to be able to cook or needlework. It looks neat. The remaining twelve will fall directly into the broker's pocket.