Chapter Seventy-Five: Silver Is Not a Problem

"This can't work, I want to enter and exit the big courtyard three times, just like the official mansion in the capital, and there must be a difference between the inner and outer courtyards, attics, rockeries, and gardens are indispensable."

"This ...... Do you need a lot of silver? Zhang Dequan was shocked.

"Silver is not a problem, the main thing is to live comfortably, right?" Qin Xuechu smiled: "Uncle Zhang, you won't be like this, right?" ”

"Nonsense, think I, Zhang Dequan, have built countless houses in my life, and there has never been a house that I can't build? The courtyard of Lord Liu's house in the capital is made by me, okay, you are not afraid of flowers, then I will build you a big courtyard, which is bigger and better than those big officials in the capital. ”

Zhang Dequan was so excited that he patted his chest and responded.

To build a house, you have to have drawings first, and now that the drawings have not come down, the construction has become empty talk.

But the big yard couldn't be built, but the small house had to be built quickly.

There are more and more people in the haunted house now, and it is no longer enough for them to live.

Therefore, Qin Xuechu asked Zhang Dequan to find a few people, first get a few simple houses that can live in people, and then repair the haunted house.

Zhang Dequan was really fast, and half an hour later, more than a dozen middle-aged men were summoned by her to the haunted house.

Not only the manpower, but even the materials were transported in several large carts, all of which were thick bamboo.

So, on the east side of the haunted house, a row of bamboo houses was built, these bamboo houses are four meters long and three meters wide, and there are five in total.

After an afternoon, the bamboo hut will take shape, and it won't be long before it can be inhabited.

And the haunted house was also repaired, and the small yard was made out of a bamboo roof by them.

In the evening, when the disciples of the academy came to eat, they sat under the bamboo, watched the sunset, grabbed the flower chicken, and spread the wine and the happy atmosphere far away.

After the disciples of the academy left, Qin Xuechu personally cut the noodles and gave Zhang Dequan and the people she brought two large bowls each.

Looking at the big bowl full of shredded meat, as well as the strange fragrance wafting out of the bowl, the big men all ate it in a big gulp.

If you want to eat well, you must have wine.

It's just that there is no good wine here at all, and it is impure and yellowish, but it is still drunk by everyone.

So there was a burst of wine fragrance wafting far away, attracting people in the village to look at the end of the village from time to time.

They looked at this place, and they all looked at it with envy.

This big girl in the three rooms of the Li family is not simple, she is alone, not only has she to return the pension money, but she even dares to beat the son of the village lord.

No, it wasn't a beating, but he directly stepped on a broken leg, but the always strict Mura Zheng didn't even say a word, and the entire village of such a large land was assigned to Qin Xuechu's name.

Some people guessed that this Qin Xuechu was Chu Mo, the eldest disciple of the academy, and said that Chu Mo saw that she was pitiful and was ready to accept her as a concubine.

Some people also say that her backer is not the eldest disciple Chu Mo, but the sixth disciple Cheng Nanqing, they don't know Chu Mo's identity, but they know that Cheng Nanqing is the second son of the Qing family of Dali Temple.

So, for a while, Qin Xuechu became a hot topic of conversation at the bedside before going to bed in Peach Blossom Village, saying everything.

In the evening, the workers had just left, and Xuan Nu had also returned with Li Lin'an.

Looking at the large number of bamboo houses in front of him, Li Linan's eyes were full of surprise.

However, for her surprise, Qin Xuechu was more curious about what Xuan Nu brought back.

No, it's not just things, but two people.

"Liwan, Lixiu has seen Miss Li."

The two sixteen or seventeen-year-old girls saluted respectfully to Li Lin'an.

I saw that they were dressed in green clothes, with delicate faces, and under their cold eyes, they were all neat and neat.

"You are...... Cheng Nanqing's Yahuan? Qin Xuechu looked at them with joy in her heart.

These two people, at first glance, are a practitioner, and they can't be used together to stay by their side.

"Yes, the slaves and maids will be your maids in the future, and they will not return to the son." Li Wan and Lixiu passed by, although their expressions were respectful, but there was a hint of coldness.

This coldness is very light, and it is also because Xu is not looking down on Qin Xuechu, a countryman.

It's also possible that this is the kind of personality in the first place, no matter who he is, he can't smile at anyone, and he doesn't have a good face.

But no matter which one it is, Qin Xuechu doesn't care much: "Okay, then I will have to work hard for you in the future, the environment here is poor, and there are many things, you have to endure hardships, you will squeeze a room with me tonight, and arrange a place to live every day." ”

"Eldest sister, these two sisters have a place to live, Uncle Zhang said, there is a bamboo house that has been built, and it is okay to live in it."

A soft voice sounded, and the twig tugged at Qin Xuechu's sleeve.

Qin Xuechu picked her up and pinched her face: "Did you really hear Uncle Zhang say that?" She was so drunk that she couldn't recognize the road when she left, but don't be talking nonsense. ”

"Of course it's true, if you don't believe the eldest sister, you can go and take a look." Xiao Ye also nodded on the side, indicating that he also heard it.

Everyone looked over, if there was really a place to live, of course it would be the best, but now there are only two rooms, but there are seven or eight people, it must be very crowded.

So Qin Xuechu took a few people to take a look, except for Xuan Nu who was taking care of things in the yard, everyone went to the bamboo house.

Although the lanterns were carried out, it was dark at night in the countryside.

Coming to the bamboo house carefully, Qin Xuechu took a look and pushed open the door of the last bamboo house.

"That's too fast, isn't it?"

She glanced around the room and couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

In just one afternoon, Zhang Dequan erected five bamboo houses, although the other four were only half built, but this one has been capped, there are windows and doors, and a bed can be placed in the house to accommodate people.

"Okay, you can stay here tonight, come, we'll move the bed now."

For such a simple house, Li Wan and the others were not dissatisfied, and their faces were still only faintly cold.

So, the bed was lifted, the table was moved, and the bamboo house soon came to life, and these furniture were all brought back by Xuannu just now, which came in handy at this time.

It was late at night, and Qin Xuechu didn't let them do any work, so he said a few words casually and let them rest well.

All the things she bought were moved into the haunted house, and Xuan Nu also went to feed her dark horse, although Qin Xuechu asked her to squeeze Li Linan for one night, and she would definitely be able to sleep in the bamboo house every day, but Xuan Nu just smiled and did not answer.

Qin Xuechu didn't care about her, and was dragged into the house by Li Lin'an.

"Eldest sister, I bought you new clothes, you can see if you like it."

The dress shook off, this was a light green long skirt, there was no complicated embroidery on the skirt, only on the cuffs of the skirt there were delicate plum blossoms, the plum blossoms were faint, and it seemed to exude a fragrance.

Qin Xuechu received it in his hand, touched the soft fabric on it, and was gently touched by something in his heart.

"Fool."

No guess, this dress is certainly not cheap.

She bought them good clothes, but they refused to wear them, but secretly changed them and bought her expensive ones.

This...... Is it family?

The strange and familiar feeling seems to have come to Qin Xuechu after a century.