Domineering Peasant Girl is Not Easy To Mess With

   Chapter 638 Haunted House

Zhao Quan smiled, nodded and said, "That's natural. The houses inside are all good. Although it has been abandoned for three years, the big blue brick house is very solid. At most, it can be repaired and repaired, and the roof can be cleaned. There is no need to rebuild. It also comes with a large garden! As for the price, the seller said three years ago that the price was 32,000 yuan. Now I think it can be bought for 25,000 yuan.”

  A Yuan couldn't help but asked curiously: "Then the seller is also from the city of Minzhou? How can a house with such a big size be haunted? Could it be that their family didn't live in it before?"

Zhao Quan explained to them patiently: "That house was the house of the Deng family, the richest man in Minzhou City. The old house accidentally caught fire three years ago. Well, Mr. Deng was injured and frightened. It didn't take a month. He passed away, and the eldest young master of the Deng family wanted to murder his stepmother and the brother from his stepmother, and he absconded in fear of the crime without waiting for the government to arrest him. I didn't want to live in that house anymore, so I took my son to another house of the Deng family, and put it on sale. It must be Mr. Deng who is reluctant to give up, and no one dares to buy it."

Zhao Quan said with a regretful sigh and said, "If it wasn't for the Deng family's troubles like this three years ago, with the shrewdness of Deng's father and son, I'm afraid that the Deng family's business would be even better. How can it be like not advancing but retreating now? Mrs. Deng is still a woman no matter what, and although the Deng family is still one of the largest families in our Minzhou city, it has shrunk a lot compared to the industry it used to be! Alas, Mr. Deng That's all, that Young Master Deng looks like a calm and capable person on weekdays, how can he do such a thing, he really knows people and faces but not his heart! It's no wonder, thinking about the wealth of the Deng family so splendid and rich, Who is willing to ask someone to share a share? It's not a mother's birth!"

Mu Qingli was undecided and not interested in the Deng family's family affairs, but Mu Qingli asked with a smile: "Then the Deng family also has close relatives and elders, right? How can Mrs. Deng, a widow and an underage son, keep it? Live in such a large family business?"

   This is ancient, not like a modern society ruled by law. Can the Deng family not be jealous of the head of the family without a pillar of support? Can you come up and take a bite?

  Mu Qingli doesn't believe that all the Deng family members are of high moral character.

   This is thanks to Mrs. Deng having a young son, otherwise, all the properties of the Deng family have nothing to do with Mrs. Deng, and the Deng family can confidently sweep Mrs. Deng out of the house.

   If she has a conscience, give her some money to live in a small yard. If she has no conscience, it is reasonable and legal to drive her away directly.

   This Mrs. Deng was able to keep the Deng family property with her young son. Although she is no longer the richest man, she is still in the forefront. It is impossible to say that she has no real ability.

After hearing this, Zhao Quan gave a "sneer" smile and said, "I heard that Madam Deng gave away a lot of money at the beginning, and gave the former prefect of no less than 100,000 silver, please let the prefect be the master, and spent a lot of money to buy the Deng clan. A few decent clan elders also donated money to build Deng's ancestral hall, and donated money to build temples. They gave money to the poor in winter and did many good deeds. Now they have a good reputation in the city of Minzhou. Don't dare to mess around."

   Mu Qingli smiled and said, "This Mrs. Deng is shrewd and has the means, and can hold the big shopkeepers of the Deng family's property."

  The big shopkeepers are not a bit arrogant, and it is not uncommon for slaves to bully their masters. Father Deng and his son are gone, and it is not easy for a female class of Mrs. Deng to restrain them.

   Zhao Quan smiled strangely when he heard the words, paused, and said something indifferently: "Then Mrs. Deng seems to have just turned 30 this year, right? It is said that she is a beauty..."

   Mu Qingli laughed, raised his eyebrows and said, "So that's how it is!"

   "Isn't that right?" Zhao Quan also laughed.

   Mo Yunshen glanced at Mu Qingli when he heard the words, this kind of thing made his ears dirty, and the lady was also true, and she listened with such relish and laughed so much...

   As for Gao Dashan, Ayuan, Xiaoya'er and Xiaoluan, how can I understand such a meaningful dialogue between Mu Qingli and Zhao Quan?

   The four of them were dumbfounded and looked at the two people who were smiling.

   Zhao Quan was given a deep and cool glance by Mo Yun, and a chill suddenly appeared behind him. He didn't dare to say anything. He coughed and quickly changed the subject with a smile: "Well, are you still going to see that house?"

   "Go, of course!" Mu Qingli said without hesitation: "We'll go today, and we'll give you a reply in the next two days!"

   "Okay, okay!" Zhao Quan secretly rejoiced, gave them the key to the door, and explained it in detail.

   Mu Qingli and the others didn't care either. They took the key and headed for the north city.

   As long as they are not carrying a lot of things in large or small bags, they are too lazy to call a carriage, there is no need for that.

   "Sister, what if there are ghosts in that house?" Xiao Ya'er couldn't help asking.

  A Yuan's eyes flashed: "How is it possible? I think there must be someone behind the scenes, even if there is, with the skills of Big Brother Mo and Qingli, plus us, we won't be afraid anymore!"

   That's right!

  Xiao Ya'er also breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "I can't wait a little longer after thinking about it!"

   Several people laughed.

   When we arrived near Sanhuai Lane, it was still early, so everyone didn't go in, but Gao Dashan and A Yuan went to the spot to spot the spot, and waited until night to avoid scaring the snakes.

   Mu Qingli and the others asked for a private room in the restaurant next to Sanhuai Lane and waited.

   Gao Dashan and A Yuan soon came back, saying that the place is easy to find, the gate is in the middle of Sanhuai Lane, and the entire house occupies almost half the size of the alley.

   In front of the gate, there is a relatively wide field, with tall osmanthus trees, stone lions, and two black lacquer gates inlaid with copper animal heads, which are very thick and stylish.

   It’s just not popular. You can feel the desolation of the entire house through the courtyard wall. When you look up, you can see that there are bunches of weeds growing on the roof ridge.

   Mu Qingli didn't care about it, and only said that he would go after it was dark.

   The group ate dinner in the restaurant and didn't leave until late at night.

  The reward they gave was generous, the shopkeeper and the guy didn't care at all, but sent it out with great enthusiasm.

   At this time, the lights in the residential area were basically extinguished, Mu Qingli looked at her watch, it was past nine o'clock in the evening.

   This time is in modern times, and the streets that are not particularly prosperous are already very deserted, not to mention this is ancient times.

   However, it still doesn't seem to be the best time for ghost hunting.

   But it was the best moment to set up the game.

   (end of this chapter)