Chapter 241: Someone Wants to Send the Villa Again
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Grass, plants.
Mature grass with curved, prickly stems, and its appearance is no different from that of ordinary weeds.
However, during the growth period of the grass, it has obvious characteristics. The straight stems with a fiery color, the golden flower buds, and the special fragrance are all rare characteristics.
At this moment, in front of Yang Jie, there are four or five grass plants, although it is only just past the seedling stage, but the characteristics of the grass have already appeared, otherwise Yang Jie would not have exclaimed at a glance.
"Mr. Yang knows about this grass?"
Yang Jie's surprise made the sales mm next to her turn her head in surprise, but she knew that these few plants that looked good, even the people who planted them didn't know what they were.
"Well, I know." Touching his head and agreeing, Yang Jie stepped forward and squatted on the edge of the flower bed, it was obvious that the person who planted the grass raised this as a flower.
Stretching out the young leaves that touched the grass, with a little force, golden water marks fell on his hands, and looking at his fingers, Yang Jie was more sure that this was the grass now.
"I didn't expect that such a thing really exists." Looking at the grass in front of him, Yang Jie's eyebrows flickered, if the ruthless memory was correct, the grass would be of great use to himself.
There are still two purple fruits at home, and Yang Jie has not taken them, not because he forgot them, nor because he didn't need them, but similar to this kind of spirit fruit, after taking one before, if you take it again, the effect is very weak.
I don't know if I will encounter the good things I got by accident, so Yang Jie naturally didn't have the luxury to take them together. But for now, now that there is a ghost grass here, the problems that I am concerned about will no longer be a problem.
There are no other effects of the herb, except for the golden stem sap in the growth period, which has a special effect. If you use it to soak the purple fruit and then take it, Yang Jie doesn't need to worry about the effect of the purple fruit weakening, and even strengthening it.
After all, compared with the first time he took it, the effect of the herb was much higher.
Even, Yang Jie was able to let Shangguan Xuan take it too, only retaining the special effect of Ziguo to improve skin and physique, and completely eliminating other strengthening effects.
After all, once she shows her abilities far beyond ordinary people and enters the world of martial artists, she will inevitably face all kinds of dangers, and Sister Xuan doesn't need to take the whole purple fruit like herself.
"I want to ask, are these plants planted here by your company?"
Standing up, Yang Jie looked at the sales mm beside him, who heard this, but shook his head regretfully: "No, this is actually planted by the owner of the hilltop villa." ā
"Is this villa occupied?"
"Not yet, but" Jia Rou was about to explain a few words, but the words suddenly stopped when she came to her mouth, and the next moment she was angry at Yang Jie's back: "The main lord is here, it's that old gentleman." ā
Behind Yang Jie, a group of people walked slowly.
Walking in the forefront is a combination of an old man and a young man, the old Yang Jie doesn't know him, but the young man next to him is the guy Yang Jie just met, Pang Ming's huge son.
"Elder Hong, this villa is specially kept for you by my father, even if you don't want it, we will leave it empty. It's really interesting today, a poor policeman, actually thinking about buying your house, how uninteresting you say that guy must be. ā
While walking, Pang Ming, who was accompanying the old man, sneered disdainfully: "He doesn't look at his identity, in this kind of location, except for a character like you, who else can live in?" ā
However, no matter how flattering the huge prince was, the old man beside him didn't have any expression, and only squinted his eyes when he saw the plants in the flower garden.
And at this time, Pang Ming also noticed Yang Jie and a few people next to the flower garden, and saw that they were still on the top of the mountain and did not leave, so he immediately snorted coldly: "Why are you still here, do you know how much the flower garden next to them is worth, if you bump into it, Officer Yang will not be able to pay you if he sells you!" ā
Pang Ming didn't understand flowers, but he knew that the old man next to him originally refused to want this villa, or because it allowed the things he wanted to grow and sprout, he would stay in Jiangnan temporarily.
His father had repeatedly explained that he should be respectful to the old man and help him take care of the flower garden. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have come here early in the morning.
"Old man, are these grasses yours?"
It's a pity that Pang Ming, who had been ignored by the old man before, was once again treated as air by Yang Jie at this moment, and he didn't pay attention to his provocation and sarcasm at all, pointed to the grass next to him, and asked the old man who had already left.
"Grass? Is it its scientific name? ā
The old man, known as 'Hong Lao', first looked at a few of his flowers, and then turned his head to look at Yang Jie, with a little surprise in his eyes: "Young man, do you know this thing?" ā
"Heh~~ I don't know each other, but I've heard of it."
The half-truths and half-truths came out, and at the end, Yang Jie deliberately added: "Old man, these few grass plants, I'm afraid they have been planted for a year, right?" ā
Originally, listening to the first half of the sentence, Hong Lao didn't have any ideas, but when Yang Jie said the cultivation time, the old man's face was a little more moved.
"Young man, do you really know it? Do you know the specific use of this ghostly grass? ā
"Purpose?"
His eyes condensed slightly, Yang Jie looked around, then shook his head and smiled: "Old man, do you want me to say it here?" ā
"Uh," Elder Hong was stunned when he heard this, and then nodded slowly: "This is indeed not a place to talk about things, young man, are you willing to accompany the old man on a trip?" ā
"I'm sorry, I came out today to buy a house."
shrugged his shoulders, but Yang Jie deliberately diverted the topic, this can be regarded as a means of conversation, if you promise what others say, it is inevitable that you will look down on yourself too much, and at the same time, you will not be able to get the real approval of the other party.
"Buying a house? This is easy to do, if you want this villa, I can give it to you now. ā
Yang Jie's original plan was to hang the appetite of this old man, so as to pave the way for his next steps, but who knew that this old man was anxious, and when he heard Yang Jie say that he wanted a house, he directly pointed to the big villa next to him that covered an area of hundreds of square meters: "That's it, if you want it, I'll let the Pang family kid give it to you." ā
Yang Jie chatted with the old man, and Pang Ming next to him was already ugly, but when he heard that the old man was going to give the villa to Yang Jie, he hurriedly spoke: "Old Hong, this"
"What? No? ā
The old man, who was originally pleasant, frowned at the moment, although his voice remained unchanged, but it gave people the feeling that he was not angry and arrogant: "Your father said that he would give the villa to the old man and me, is it fake?" ā
"This, this, of course, can't be faked, if you agree, I'll do it for you immediately."
"No need, I won't stay long in Jiangnan, since this villa is needed by this little friend, I should buy the news from him, and you can hand over the property rights of the villa to him."
As soon as he heard the old man's irresistible words, Pang Ming became even more anxious: "Elder Hong, you can't trust others casually, who knows if this guy wants to trick you?" ā
"In my opinion, he is a liar, and a well-informed old man like you doesn't know how he understands these things as a young man in his early twenties."
Pang Ming was already anxious at the moment, if this old man really gave the villa to Yang Jie, not to mention how he would explain it to his father when he went back, this would make him feel disgusted.
He hasn't even lived here himself, how can he be cheap this Yang Jie!
It's just that what Hong Lao himself has decided can't be changed by others, just when he just wanted to repeat it, Yang Jie on the side took the lead in speaking.
"The old man's kindness, the kid understands it. Although the housing prices are not cheap at the moment, I can still afford one or two houses where I live. As for here, heh, since Pang Gongzi is so reluctant, let him live by himself. ā
If it was said that Hong Lao wanted to give Yang Jie a villa, which had made Pang Ming anxious, then Yang Jie's words made him even more angry.
He hurriedly tried to dissuade him to no avail, but Yang Jie didn't plan to ask for this villa at all. In contrast, what I just said is as clumsy as a clown's performance.
"Young man, you really don't want this villa?"
Yang Jie's refusal, in fact, Hong Lao was also very surprised, no matter what, the big house next to him was not a bargain of tens of thousands, but at least tens of millions, or even more than 100 million.
"No, I don't welcome the owner here, and I don't plan to buy a house here." Shaking his head slightly, Yang Jie slashed at the beautiful political commissar beside him, who nodded slightly, agreeing with Yang Jie's words.
Since Yang Jie insisted, Hong Lao didn't say more, took out a thin sheet from the inside of his jacket with his right hand, and handed it to Yang Jie: "That's it, young man, this is my business card, you can take it, you can contact me when it's convenient." I'm staying at Longquan Club for the time being, so if you have time, you can come over and have fun. ā
After taking the business card and looking at the four big words 'Longquan Club' on it, Yang Jie couldn't help but think of the night when he visited Wang Quan's residence at night, and Wang Quan seemed to be talking about this club.
Nodding with a smile, Yang Jie put the business card in his pocket. It's just that he didn't know that his casual action made Pang Ming grit his teeth again.
This guy is really lucky, he didn't even know who Hong Lao was, so he got a business card representing Hong Lao's identity.
"Okay, I'll go look at the house elsewhere first, and I'll look for you when I have time."
"Hehe, the old man is looking forward to the next time we meet."
"Don't worry, I won't keep you waiting."
With a slight wave of his hand, Yang Jie had already turned around and walked towards the stone road down the mountain. And Shangguan Xuan on the side also turned around for the first time, and only after the sales mm thoughtfully glanced at the position where Yang Jie was standing before, he hurriedly caught up with Yang Jie's pace.
Just where Yang Jie was standing before, there was a footprint outline, obviously concave inward, half a finger deep.
"Heh~~ You kid still haven't explained, why?"
The group walked down the Panshan villa, and when Yang Jie and Shangguan Xuan returned to the car, the beautiful political commissar turned up the corners of her mouth slightly and asked.
"What, why?"
"Still playing stupid with me? Have you ever heard of someone giving a villa as soon as they meet? ā
"Well, maybe the old man looks at me well!"
smiled and agreed, just looking at Shangguan Xuan's eyes that clearly said 'don't believe', Yang Jie could only shrug his shoulders at the moment: "That old man has a request for me, and it's not an ordinary trivial matter." ā
"I can help him solve the problem, of course he has to pay a little deposit!"
This time, Yang Jie didn't say fakes, just believe it or not, you can only look at the beautiful political commissar herself.
Anyway, no matter whether others believe it or not, at least Yang Jie himself believes it!
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