Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 121 Settlement
Song Wei's expression was so calm that Wen Wan had to suspect that he had already thought of this step when he proposed to buy a house.

Looking up at Song Wei, Wen Wan wanted to get an answer.

Song Wei looked back at her with downcast eyes, "It's a good idea, but it doesn't work for now, wait for a while."

Wen Wan understood why he hesitated.

First of all, when they first arrived, they were mainly focused on Xianggong's studies, and had to step aside from other things. He just came to the capital, so he had to go to the Imperial College to report and settle down before thinking about other things.

Secondly, Mr. Xianggong said that unless he meets someone who really understands the value, he will sell the things in his collection, otherwise he will not sell them to ordinary people, no matter how high the price is.

Wen Wan just pinpointed the timing and prepared to sell the jewelry left by her mother.

Before leaving, she secretly brought a part without telling Song Wei, and it finally came in handy.

Song Wei read a bit of taste from his wife's sly eyes, "Did you really bring the jewelry?"

Wen Wan nodded with a guilty conscience.

Song Wei didn't mean to blame her, "Don't move for now, I will help you personally after I get familiar with the capital, otherwise people will see that you don't know how to do it, and they will underestimate the price."

So, he agreed with her to sell the jewelry?

Wen Wan breathed a sigh of relief.

What Song Wei thought was not this.

Now that it is in the boundary of the capital, the things in Wanwan's hands cannot be leaked out, otherwise it will easily cause trouble to the upper body.

As for hoarding houses, we will wait until he really becomes an official in the future.

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During the day, when Song Wei went with the owner to go through the transfer procedures, Wen Wan and Song Fang's sister-in-law were all focused on buying bedding for the bed, and they didn't have time to prepare the rice, noodles, oil and salt in the kitchen, so they couldn't eat dinner at home. .

Song Wei was asked to choose a wing room as a study by himself, and Wen Wan took his sister-in-law out for a walk.

The location is pretty good. There is a vegetable market not far from the entrance of the alley. The road is not a detour, so you can remember it after walking twice.

Afraid that the husband would be hungry at home, Wen Wan didn't dare to delay, so she asked my sister-in-law to pack a dozen steaming steamed buns. She bought a few eggs, tomatoes, and added seasonings and pickles. Cook a pimple soup for a meal, and make arrangements for it tomorrow morning.

Song Fang was waiting outside the vegetable market with her buns in her arms. Seeing Wen Wan come out, she lowered her head and muttered, "Sister-in-law, do you think there are no poor people in this capital city? Even a bite of cabbage would cost more than that. If it was in our countryside, Is there anything in the vegetable garden? I raise more than ten hens a year, and I don’t know how many eggs they can lay!

As soon as I arrive in the capital, my good fellow, the money has gone into other people's pockets. Let me think about it. The world in the capital is too expensive. If I didn't come with the third brother, I would really look down on it. "

Wen Wan smiled.

How else could it be said that it was at the feet of the Son of Heaven?The countryside and the capital are naturally incomparable.

"Don't laugh." The more Song Fang said, the more frustrated she became, "It's thanks to our family's wealth, otherwise the third brother might be in such a mess when he comes to Beijing this time!"

Song Wei asked her parents to hide the matter of selling antiques, but Song Fang didn't know about it. She always thought that the expenses of going to Beijing and the money for buying a house were all supported by her parents.

Back home, Song Fang put the buns on the table, washed her hands gently, and went to the kitchen to make pimple soup.

Song Wei chose the first room in the west wing as a study, and when he heard movement outside, he closed the door and walked out.

Looking back, I saw Song Fang standing in the courtyard, and asked, "Where's your sister-in-law?"

"She's in the kitchen!" Song Fang said: "Little sister-in-law said that she was so tired during the day that she didn't have time to prepare everything for dinner, so she will have a casual meal tonight, and I will accompany her to buy pots and pans tomorrow." Pots and rice noodles, things that other people have used, she doesn't like to use."

(End of this chapter)