Chapter 109

Chi Mohan followed her gaze and found nothing special.

"See what?" he asked softly.

"Look!" Jiang Zhimian pointed out to him, "How nice that house is."

Not far away, stands a house.

There is a plaque at the door, which is called Youranju.

As the name suggests, a row of small flowers are planted outside the gray courtyard walls, and the willow trees in the courtyard quietly stretch out their branches, and the green leaves stretched out in spring are fluttering with the wind.

At the door, people came in and out, putting things on the big carriage.

Judging by this posture, he is planning to move away.

"This house faces south, the location is very good, and it's at the entrance of the town, so it's not so noisy, and you can go for a walk on the hillside outside the town if you have nothing to do, and there is even a place for you to catch the wind, it must be very good." Jiang Zhimian said seriously .

It would be great if she could live in this house.

"Since it's good, why would they move away?" Chi Mohan asked again.

Jiang Zhimian disagreed with his idea.

She asked Chi Mohan to carefully watch the appearance and movements of those servants.

"There are two kinds of moving, go to a higher place, or go to a lower place."

If the house is not good enough to force them to move, it must be in a hurry, and everyone's faces will be anxious.

But if there are good things like promotion or prosperity, and everyone wants to go to a better place, they will be happy, and they will not rush to do things, for fear of breaking things and sending them to the new home, which will not suit the table of the new home.

At the end, Jiang Zhimian pursed his lips, "Look, their mouths are almost grinning to the back of their heads. It must be a good thing. If you believe in Feng Shui, you might think this house can bring good luck!"

Having said so much, they all praise this house.

Chi Mohan narrowed his eyes, "Do you like it?"

"Of course, but this house shouldn't be cheap, at least 500 taels, right? I don't have enough money to afford it."

Jiang Zhimian felt a little pity.

The house at the head of the family is not impossible to live in, but it is too small after all.

It's okay for her to say, but everyone else is crowded.

Seeing that the younger brothers are about to grow up, and the eldest and second brothers are about to end their careers as servants, it must be on the agenda to arrange a room for them.

I thought in my heart, after I go back, I have to work harder to make money and go to the town to buy a big house as soon as possible!
"Let's go." Jiang Zhimian withdrew his gaze and walked forward.

Chi Mohan took a step slowly, looked at the plaque on Youranju again, and then took a step forward.

Zhuifeng, who had just finished playing with Iron Palm, was very uncomfortable, jumping and jumping all the way, Jiang Zhimian had to stop from time to time to comfort him and give him some grass.

It took a while, but fortunately, I rushed back to the village before dark.

After Jiang Zhimian said goodbye to Chi Mohan, he went home with a plush bag.

A look, good guy, suddenly startled.

The working villagers didn't leave, but stood neatly in the Jiang's yard. Under the dark sky, everyone's eyes were shining when they looked at Jiang Zhimian.

Jiang Zhimian couldn't help but think of a game.

Plants vs. Zombies.

Run, zombies are coming to eat her brains!

"Mianmian is back!" Someone shouted, and everyone rushed to Jiang Zhimian.

Surrounded inside, Jiang Zhimian's petite body looked even more exquisite.

"Mianmian, have you sold everything?"

"Needless to say, Mianmian's baskets are all empty, so they must be sold out!"

"Ah, how much did you sell for?"

Jiang Zhimian smiled at them, "I'll show you."

Reaching out to touch the plush bag, his expression changed instantly, he quickly lowered his head, and searched carefully.

(End of this chapter)

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