Chu Xiaoxi hurriedly stopped, otherwise he was afraid that he would have to talk about Qiming Kingdom again, she didn't want to listen to Journey to the West!

Song Zhuoran nodded, "But it's not! You said that this king is also a powerful king, why do you retreat from the enemy at this time? Delay your purchase of a house, if it is a little later than half a minute, how good it would be to retreat from the enemy when we buy the house at a low price!"

After saying this, seeing Chu Xiaoxi looking at him with disgust, Song Zhuoran also realized that something was wrong, how could he use silver to compare with the war? That is the life of the soldiers! So he grinned in embarrassment and self-blame, "I'm just so good, no wonder Miss Lu doesn't look down on me!"

After speaking, he was a little sullen, and Chu Xiaoxi didn't know how to comfort Song Zhuoran, and when it came to the war all of a sudden, the topic seemed to be a little heavy.

The carriage walked through a few streets and stopped at the mouth of an alley, Song Zhuoran didn't speak, how can Chu Xiaoxi, a road idiot, know where this is!

I had to jump out of the carriage.

The coachman stepped forward and knocked on a half-new house, a middle-aged man opened the door, saw Song Zhuoran, and hurriedly greeted him, "Song Gongzi came so early!"

Song Zhuoran smiled and said, "I didn't have a shopkeeper for you earlier!" After speaking, he pointed to Chu Xiaoxi beside him and said to the shopkeeper, "This is my friend who wants to buy a house, take her over to see the house today, if she likes it, she will buy it." ”

The middle-aged man nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes!" But he didn't immediately get out of the way and invited the two of them in, but looked at Song Zhuoran with an embarrassed face and said, "However, this, Song Gongzi, you also know why I want to sell this house, now the king is about to retreat from the enemy, if it weren't for Song Gongzi who promised, the small ones won't be sold now, so, the price before, I'm afraid it can't be sold!"

Song Zhuoran glanced at Chu Xiaoxi, and when he saw Chu Xiaoxi nodding slightly, he said to the middle-aged man, "Okay! Take us to see the house!"

The middle-aged man smiled and nodded in agreement, "Hey!

As he spoke, he respectfully invited Song Zhuoran and Chu Xiaoxi and Song Zhuoran's two entourages in.

This middle-aged man in the northwest is mainly to rent out several suites accumulated by his ancestors to support his family, Tengren hit Yuncheng, the middle-aged man was a little panicked, if Yuncheng is lost, how long can this Los Angeles be saved?

If Luocheng can't be saved, then what are his houses, they will definitely be occupied by Tengren, even if the imperial court sends troops to fight Luocheng back later, the land will definitely have to be redivided, even if the court admits that the land is his, he has no money to build a house again.

So he decided to sell a few sets and exchange them for silver, so that if Los Angeles could not be kept, then he would use the silver as travel expenses and leave the northwest as soon as possible, if the northwest could be kept, of course it would be better, because he still had a few houses in his hand, and if Los Angeles was kept, he could also use the silver to buy some more houses, and he would lose some silver and not lose all his money.

Who knows that the fourth son of the Song family only came to see the house yesterday, and today there was actually news that the king of power withdrew from the enemy, and the middle-aged man's other houses immediately stopped taking out, and he didn't even want to sell this house, but the other party was the Song family, this middle-aged man could only admit it, but the price must not be too bad, he was in a hurry to sell it before, but now he is not in a hurry, and it is also said that the king of power has retreated from the enemy for many miles, and this has not heard of the victory of the king of power!

If King Quan wins, he will definitely not sell it, and the Song family should not be guilty of doing anything to a person like him for such a small house, right?

The middle-aged man thought about it for a long time before deciding to raise the price with Song Zhuoran today.

Chu Xiaoxi had already received Song Zhuoran's prompt, knowing that this place was the closest to what Zhuoran's subordinates had asked for, and knowing that it was now when the king of power was retreating from the enemy, where would he think more, so he asked while looking at the house: "How much silver are you going to sell for this house?"

The middle-aged man replied: "The Song Gongzi who promised before was one hundred and eighty taels, but the girl must have heard the battle report just now, if it weren't for Song Gongzi to come forward, the small house would not be sold, but since Song Gongzi came forward, the small one is willing to sell two hundred and eighty taels to the girl!"

Chu Xiaoxi didn't know much about the housing prices in the northwest, and he couldn't help but be surprised when he heard the number of reports from this man, one night, a war report, and the house wine rose by one hundred taels? Wouldn't this be too outrageous? So he glanced at Song Zhuoran, and saw that Song Zhuoran had no expression, and was still looking around at the structure of the house, and felt in his heart that this price should not be outrageous, if the price was outrageous, Song Zhuoran should not be what it is now, right? Besides, doesn't it mean that the Song family is very powerful in the northwest? This person in the northwest will not be so short-sighted to pit the Song family, right? How to say this business was also introduced by Song Zhuoran.

So Chu Xiaoxi nodded happily, "Okay! I bought this house!"

After speaking, he looked at Song Zhuoran and motioned him to hurry up and take out the silver, but yesterday he gave all the silver tickets to Song Zhuoran.

The middle-aged man and Song Zhuoran were very surprised, this house hasn't been finished yet, why is it sold?

However, the middle-aged man was very happy to be able to sell at this price.

In front of the middle-aged man, Song Zhuoran didn't say anything, and motioned to his little guy to give the middle-aged man a silver ticket, and the middle-aged man gave the title deed and the house deed to the little guy, and went to go through the transfer procedures with the little guy.

As soon as the middle-aged man and the little guy went out, Song Zhuoran couldn't help but ask Chu Xiaoxi, "Why haven't you finished reading the house and giving money for the wine?

Chu Xiaoxi wondered: "Isn't this price wrong? I looked at you, and you didn't remind me, I just remember that you sued me on the road, with the news of King Quan's victory, the housing prices in the northwest are about to rise, and it was because everyone was afraid that Los Angeles would not be able to keep it, so they wanted to sell some houses, and the houses were cheap, so I thought that since that's the case, why don't you hurry up and buy it, didn't you say that King Quan is the god of war? If you wait a little longer, won't the house price have to rise whizzing? Could it be that I was cheated on the price just now?"

Song Zhuoran was speechless and said: "How do I know that you don't bargain? I also knew that I was going to bargain when I told me to buy and sell, why don't you know when you come here? But what you said is right, wait a while, maybe this house price will rise again, besides, whether this house is still sold or not is a matter of two words!"

Chu Xiaoxi heard Song Zhuoran say a big push and didn't say that she was cheated, so she put her mind at ease, "So, in fact, I don't lose money to buy this house for two hundred and eighty taels, right?"