The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Then... then tell me, what are those two houses like? Meiya lost her temper completely, and bit her bullet.

Ma'am, it's like this. Pang Yi hurried over and introduced the two sets of houses to Meiya, They are all three-entry houses, one of which is smaller, and there is a small garden outside the three-entry courtyard. Together, they occupy an area of ​​four acres and six cents. Although the yard is a little smaller, the house is more exquisite and beautiful. The small garden has all kinds of gazebos, stages, rockeries, and a good view. It is also a little closer to the market for shopping and so on. It is more convenient. The other set is bigger. Apart from the garden of the house, there is a farmland pond behind it, covering a total of 23 mu. This house is a little more remote. No one has lived in it for seven or eight years, so it is inevitable that the house will be old. If you buy it, you have to find someone to clean it up before you can move in.

What about the prices of the two sets of yards? Meiya asked hastily, this was the question she was most worried about.

Pang Yi said: Madam Qi, the small set is eighty taels, and the big one is ninety-three taels.

So expensive? Meiya's eyes widened immediately. When she and Zhong Mingwei were discussing about buying a house, her biggest expectation was only fifty taels, so how could she accept the price that was almost twice as expensive?

It must be a courtyard with three entrances, and the price is acceptable, Zhong Mingwei said to Meiya, Besides, there is not much difference between eighty or ninety taels. Don't worry about the price, just say which one you like. That's it.

How can there be no difference? The difference is a full thirteen taels! Meiya stared at Zhong Mingwei, complaining in a low voice, paused, then looked at Pang Yi again, Which one at the foot of Nanshan Mountain are you talking about? Is it troublesome to pack it up? How much money will it cost?

This subordinate has to ask the price, but the walls must be refurbished. After years of exposure to the sun and rain, the tiles have to be replaced. The garden has long been deserted, and we still have to find a way to re-plan and build it. , the pond at the back may still have to be dredged... Pang Yi raised his head, and said one by one what he could think of. After looking at it, he met two knife-like gazes, he couldn't help but groaned in his heart, then he was too busy to keep silent, and apologized to Meiya with a smile, Ma'am, there are only so many, at most Five taels of silver.

It's only five taels of silver at most? Meiya gritted her teeth and said, Pang Yi, you really don't know how to live, you are really black!

Ahem! Pang Yi scratched his head, glanced at Zhong Mingwei's charcoal-like face, and lowered his head obediently at the moment, Madam taught me a lesson.

Now, Meiya felt embarrassed, she sniffed a little embarrassedly: No, I just said it casually, you don't have to take it to heart.

Which one do you prefer? Zhong Mingwei leaned over and asked Meiya.

Then... Meiya pursed her lips, and said hesitantly, Let's just take the smaller set, it's close to the street, and it's easy to shop. It's...very convenient.

But I want to live in a big house. Zhong Mingwei curled his lips and smiled, then raised his head and said to Pang Yi, I'm going to buy that house at the foot of Nanshan.

Yes, I will follow orders, Pang Yi hurriedly agreed, hesitated for a moment, and then asked Zhong Mingwei, Master, after buying it, do you just ask someone to repair the house?

Well, find a good one to fix it, how can it be repaired... Zhong Mingwei nodded, and while meeting Meiya's fierce eyes, he quickly changed the subject, When you are looking for someone, remember to lower the price, or You can give as much as you want? You have to bargain, do you know? He wants ten taels, and you pay back three taels. Treacherous and slippery! But we are not being taken advantage of! Remember?

The corner of Pang Yi's mouth twitched: ...Yes, this subordinate remembers.

Go. Zhong Mingwei waved to him.

Yes, this subordinate will leave. Pang Yi opened the door with a confused face and went out.

Pang Yi, where are you going? Are you going down the mountain to buy wine? Gu Changlin watched Pang Yi go out, and asked casually, but Pang Yi turned a deaf ear to him, and walked out with a devilish expression. After entering the door, Gu Changlin couldn't help cursing from behind, This little bastard, it's like hitting evil in broad daylight!

Pang Yi didn't go against evil, he was still immersed in the shock of his grandfather teaching him how to bargain.