Chapter 4 Real Estate Prices in the Ming Dynasty

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Yu Min smiled and said, "It should be, when the time comes, you will accompany him at night, and you will find out if you ask by the way." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Lana gritted her teeth, shook her head, blushed slightly, and said, "I'm embarrassed to undress in front of him." ”

"It's okay, you can take it off with him on your back."

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Zhu Changyuan's mouth and nose were about to spurt blood, so he walked outside and hid for a while, and then washed his face with cold water before calming down.

ran to the room where he used to take a shower, found the camera that was thrown on the chair, walked out the door with it in his hand, and quietly entered Lana and Yumin's room, tiptoeing around.

Lana, who was intoxicated by Yu Min's story, suddenly heard the door of the room ring, and was startled when she saw Zhu Changyuan, and said, "You guy, why is there no sound when you walk?" ”

Zhu Changyuan cried and said, "Why is there no sound?" Shaking the camera in his hand, he said, come here, I'll paint a portrait of you.

"Cut!" Lana was dismissive, "When did you become a painter again?" ”

Zhu Changyuan said: "I'm not a painter, and a painter is not as good as I paint." ”

"Lana, you just sit in that chair." Seeing her reluctant look, Zhu Changyuan moved his face, "Go quickly, if you don't listen to the master, I'll spank you." ”

Lana limped to the side of the chair, leaned on her buttocks, her legs didn't dare to be as high as just now, and said a little shyly: "What do you paint me, I'm not old?" ”

Zhu Changyuan said: "What does the portrait have to do with being old!" The camera in his hand was taken out and he took a random photo at Lana "click, click".

After the photo, Chang Yumin followed.

After tossing for most of the day, it was time to report and blow up the photos, and after a while, it was noon, and he led the family to have a meal in the dining room downstairs, and suddenly remembered what Guo Yu told him about the post station before, and asked: "The court has arranged a post station for me, should we live in it?" ”

Lana shook her head. "I've seen the station. Not good. ”

The lord of filial piety and the county was also reluctant to go.

Zhu Changyuan smiled bitterly, "No matter how rich I am, I can't always live in an inn." ”

"Then you can't always live in the inn!"

"So, I'm still going to buy a house in the capital?" I thought about it for a long time. After weighing his own family background, he decided to ask about the housing prices in the capital.

Money has. And there are many more.

The pirates' nest in the past, plus the attack on Phi Dao and Geng Zhongming's old bottom, still has a lot of savings. I haven't counted how much. But there are still a few thousand taels of gold.

However, Zhu Changyuan didn't have much money with him. There are only more than 1,000 taels of silver, and the autumn wind that played 1,000 taels from Wu Sangui before was almost all used in Tianjin Wei to help the victims.

Now I have more than a thousand taels of silver in my hand. But is it enough to buy a house in Beijing?

Zhu Changyuan couldn't help but retreat a little, because in his previous life. In this kind of place at the feet of the Son of Heaven in his mind, the house price is ridiculously expensive, and a suite can easily cost tens of millions. Let's be honest. Scared the hell out of him.

"Buy one, husband!" Lana pulled Zhu Changyuan's arm and threw out a touching expression, begging for the extreme, which is also a kind of beauty.

"Husband." Yu Min also followed Lana's example and grabbed Zhu Changyuan's other arm, "I want a home, or you send me to Sun Moon Island." ”

has been with Zhu Changyuan for a long time, and both of them have become accustomed to vernacular, and they speak with a modern taste.

Zhu Changyuan bit it hard, and said with a wry smile: "That's it, I don't have much money this time, I'll bring more when I go back to Sun Moon Island next time." ”

Yu Min looked at Zhu Changyuan and smiled, and said delicately: "Master, if you buy us a place to live, maybe there will be benefits at night." ”

Nani?

Zhu Changyuan suddenly came to his senses, since Lana came, in such a long time, this bitter monk has really done enough, and today his wife hinted at the concession, how can he live up to it.

"Shopkeeper! Come here. ”

Zhu Changyuan's domineering aura dispersed and he shouted.

The shopkeeper trotted all the way from the front desk, with a smile on his face, and said, "Sir, what are you looking for me?" "In my heart, I greeted the eighteenth generation of Zhu Changyuan's ancestors, don't you call Xiao Er if there is something in your heart, how many people like you are calling the shopkeeper?

"What!" picked his teeth, took another sip of water to rinse his mouth, and said, "In this way, please help me inquire, is there a suitable yard for sale in Jingshi, I want to buy a set." ”

The shopkeeper suddenly realized, only to know what Zhu Changyuan was calling him for, with a smile on his face, and said, "Okay, master, wait a minute, I'll send someone to inquire in the afternoon." ”

"That's good." Some embarrassed pulled the shopkeeper aside, and said: "You don't need to be too expensive, just find one of five or six hundred, seven or eight hundred taels, and don't consider those that exceed a thousand taels of silver." ”

"Poof." The black line on the door of the shopkeeper's head almost fell to the ground.

"Sir, don't you want to entertain me?" The shopkeeper looked at Zhu Changyuan with a wry smile.

Zhu Changyuan said: "Fart, grandpa has nothing to do with your pastime?" What's the matter, you can buy it, you can do it, you can't buy it and pull it down. ”

The shopkeeper said: "The courtyard close to the imperial city, you can pick two hundred miles of silver." If it is farther away, it is only one hundred and fifty taels, and the courtyard is only fifty or eighty taels. Do you want to buy a manor? ”

Only then did Zhu Changyuan understand that the housing prices in the Ming Dynasty were not as high as I imagined.

"Oooh." After listening to the shopkeeper's words, he was in a much better mood, and he returned to his seat and did it, and he was confident, and the pretending mode was quickly turned on, "I thought you wanted to blackmail my money?" ”

With the official uniform on his body, he couldn't help but be afraid of the shopkeeper, the guy almost had a weak leg, and said, "Master, where do I dare?" You just lend me two guts, and I don't dare. ”

"Why do you have the courage to scold me?" It feels like it's almost, and if you pretend again, you're going to lose your character, so she said: "You help me find it, the closer to the Ministry of Works, the better, just the courtyard, and the old man will have to pay back your benefits." ”

"No, this is your salary." He took out two taels of silver from his trouser pocket and threw them to the shopkeeper at will.

"Shhh Thank you, thank you, sir. "The treasurer is very grateful, step back.

Zhu Changyuan took the two ladies back to the room, lay on the chair to enjoy the cool, and said in his heart that the income of this Ming Dynasty official is so low, does the low housing price have anything to do with it?

It's not right, although the official's salary is not high, but the oil and water are full, it is impossible to live on dozens of taels of silver every month, think about it, I can't figure it out, I can't help but sigh in my heart, "It seems that the problem is not on the side of the Ming Dynasty, it should be on our side." These kings and eight lambs are even worse than these feudal landlords in ancient times. ”

In the next two days, he kept looking for a house to see the house, and the tired Zhu Changyuan wanted to die or live, but fortunately, because of his good performance, the benefits given by Yumin at night were also a lot, so that Zhu Changyuan had to look forward to Shu, and he wondered when the wasteland of Princess Gulun would be reclaimed. (To be continued.) )

ps: Forecast for the next section: the Ministry of Industry's dismount. Brothers, good night, today a guy threatened me and said no, 5 chapters, okay brother, in order to fulfill your wishes, today I asked the foreman for a day off, went to the Internet café to write, I don't know if I can recover the capital. Also, because the old man is usually very tired from work, it is nonsense to say more or less every day, so let's put it this way, the old man really can't explode the change, I can only steady two and three, brothers, you have worked hard to read. Forgive the old man for this handicapped only website on the party's intranet: