Chapter 236: It's all gossip

"How much did you just say this house costs? Twenty thousand taels of silver? Okay, I bought it! ”

Mo Qian was a little incoherent, the yard was about the same size as the park he visited, but it was much better than the shoddy and infinitely reproduced parks in the modern sense. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Even the four famous gardens he has visited are not inferior. The only pity is that the pavilions and pavilions are all old things, but they are built of wood, because no one has taken care of them all year round, so many places have been damaged.

If you use it to admire, there is still a little bit of broken and withered beauty, but if you use it to live in people, it is very inappropriate.

"No, no, you misunderstood, this house is 10,000 taels of silver, and the cost of repairs is 20,000."

Hu Jing was afraid that Mo Qian would misunderstand, so he hurriedly said.

But Mo Qian seems to have fallen into a state of madness, if in modern times, the proper oil digging boss saw the scene of a beautiful woman. Mo Qian waved his hand, "I don't care how much it is, I bought it anyway." ”

It's a big deal, be a little more cheeky, go to the pit a few times, and manage Zhang Qingyuan and them!

"Okay, it's just a matter of repairs, I don't know if you need a client? If you need it, you can do it for you, and if you give it to me, I will definitely be able to press the silver taels to 20,000 taels of silver, and I guarantee that I will satisfy my son. ”

But Mo Qian waved his hand: "This is not necessary, I have my own plans......"

When Mo Qian visited the four famous gardens, he was fascinated by the scenery in between, wrote down their layout, and when he went back, he spent a period of time studying these things, and the house just now, although it has a very high craftsmanship in the scenery, but it is completely antique in terms of pavilions and water pavilions, but it is not Mo Qian's ideal way of living.

As a modern person, he may not be able to get used to living in this kind of place for a long time, so he has to repair this house in his own way. Thinking about the house that was about to be built according to his own ideas, Mo Qian's heart couldn't help but be a little excited, the garden house must not be built, this kind of aesthetic can only be regarded as a wonder in Daqi.

But some simple and convenient living facilities must be necessary, such as flush toilets, chimneys and other things, if he wants to achieve the effect he wants, he can only organize others to do it himself.

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On the top of the restaurant, a few scholars dressed up in chic clothes walked up, these people are classmates and friends, and they are also the talents of the more famous colleges nearby, and they are also well-known in the neighborhood.

So all I heard along the way were the voices of praise, which was quite a bit of a spring breeze and a horse's hoof, so the words of a few people couldn't help but be a little bigger, but the words of the talented people were not too detached from the folk trivialities that happened recently.

"Brother Peng, have you heard, these days, the person named Mo Qian has come back again, I heard that half a year ago, when we didn't have a lifter, he was a man of the year here.

not only despised the major families, but also beat Huang Chen, the sister-in-law of the Huang family, I just don't know if something will happen to him when he comes back this time. ”

"Brother Shang, your news is lagging behind, these are already old things, but I heard that he recently made another limelight before the Oiran Conference, not only did all the women run after him, but also humiliated Xiao Yuanheng fiercely on the poet, Xiao Yuanheng you know? Xiao Da is a talented man with the same name as Luo Cainu. ”

The things in the streets and alleys are really three people into tigers, and everyone is golden, as long as there are more people who say it, what version is said, not to mention that if the women present are chasing Mo Qian, can Mo Qian run away, and most of the women who know Mo Qian are Qinglou women on the painting boat, in fact, there are many people who don't like Mo Qian.

And the other person heard what these people said, and smiled: "Hehe, two classmates, if you want me to say, your news is lagging behind, and the latest news is.

Mo Qian was still blocking Xiao Yuanheng and Huang Chen, the two big enemies, in the Red Jade Fang at noon today, and then just made two questions, he asked them to disarm and surrender, and then humiliated them fiercely, it is said that Xiao Yuanheng picked up the teapot and smashed his feet, and finally saw through the red dust and was ready to find a broken temple to marry.

And Huang Chen ran away in shame, and said to the person next to him, as long as there is Mo Qian in the future, don't call him over, I think this is really afraid of others, right? Ha ha! “

The two people next to him also laughed, although they were not the top talents, but they were still full of satisfaction when they talked about this.

"Bastard thing! When did I say I walked around Moqian? They were chatting happily when a glass of wine slammed out of his hand, and in a graceful arc, it slammed into the nose of a man who was about to go up to the second floor, and with a loud drink, the blood from the man's nose gushed out like a spring.

Then under the influence of that loud shout, the first person to walk up was tragic, and as soon as his foot slipped, he fell from the second floor. When he got up again, he looked at the person on the second floor with a resentful expression, "Which bastard is it, throwing wine glasses, don't you have long eyes?" ”

But when he saw Huang Chen on the other side with an angry face, the words in his mouth instantly swallowed back, "I'm very sorry, it's our fault for disturbing Huang Gongzi's Yaxing, let's leave now, and we will never appear in front of Gongzi's eyes again." ”

After that, a few people ran away, but Huang Chen's face on the top of the restaurant was gloomy at this time, and he couldn't be more gloomy, "This Mo Qian is always against me, one day, I will let him die a good death!" After that, he threw out the wine glass in his hand and hit another person, but that person glanced at Huang Chen and didn't dare to say anything, so he had to leave in disgrace.

"Brother Huang, don't be angry, it doesn't matter if you don't succeed this time, I heard that at the end of the month, wasn't there a hunting ground poetry meeting? I've heard that kid will go over too.

This hunting ground poetry club is different from the general poetry club, there are all kinds of riding and shooting, if something happens to him there, it must be understandable, right? A person dressed as a scholar next to him said with a sneer.

"Okay, that's it, I'm going to get out on this bad breath, it's better not to beat him to death, wouldn't it be more fun to let him lose his hands and feet or something?"

"Don't worry, as long as you want to take this breath, I will definitely arrange it." (To be continued.) )