Chapter 73: The Absent-minded Ahsan

Whether the concierge's expression escaped the eyes of others, Yang Yuhan didn't know, but she was very sure that this set of yards was not that the owner was unwilling to sell it at a low price, but that the concierge wanted to make a profit, so she smiled and said to the concierge

"Uncle, I know you're in a difficult situation, but with all due respect, if this yard is sold a lot, I'm sure it's hard for you to sell it."

"Who...... Who said! The concierge's face was a little red, after all, Yang Yuhan's words were true, this mansion had been sold for a year, and this year, the people who came to see it basically saw it and left, because it was not a price, so people didn't buy it.

Looking at the obviously unconfident porter, Yang Yuhan smiled again

"Uncle, let's do it, I'll pay three thousand taels, and you sell it to me, so ......!"

At this time, the porter's angry face turned into a palette, if he didn't have a little bit of sanity, he really wanted to blast out the two sisters of Yang Yuhan.

It's ridiculous to want to buy four yards on Willow Street for three thousand taels.

Looking at Yang Yuhan, who couldn't see anything else except a faint smile, the porter interrupted her aggrievedly

"If the two girls want to buy, they will directly follow the market of Willow Street, and if the two girls take a small brush, then please stop here."

After the porter finished speaking, he threw off his sleeves and turned around angrily, which anyone with eyes could see.

Looking at the porter's appearance of being easy to leave, Yang Yuhan sneered, and then approached the porter, and there was something to say

"Uncle, as the saying goes: those who are content are always happy, I hope that uncle will not become a big fat man in one bite."

Although Yang Yuhan didn't say it explicitly, the porter understood, Yang Yuhan let himself take less, but the mansion of four thousand taels let him sell three thousand taels, and he had to make a fortune from it, isn't it a fantasy?

Looking at the porter who understood and didn't understand, Yang Yuhan said with a smile

"Uncle, I also know that you are embarrassed about this matter, but our two sisters don't have so much money on them, why don't we go to the teahouse to sit?"

"It's ......, okay!" The porter thought about it and agreed.

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Market mouth

"Smack!" "Whoa......!"

The sound of the bowl breaking again made Yu Shi angry, if she remembered correctly, this was already the sixth bowl to break, she handed the tool in her hand to Yang Mingxuan, and angrily walked towards Ah Shan, who was washing the dishes behind.

glanced at the broken bowl, and then looked at the culprit Ah Shan, when he saw Ah Shan was stunned there, Yu Shi, who was already displeased, was even more angry at the moment, but because the guest was there, Yu Shi still asked softly and coldly

"Ahsan, what are your grievances?"

"Big... Big... Sister-in-law! Thinking of his absent-mindedness in doing things today, Ah Shan shouted Yu with some weakness.

Yu Shi stretched out a hand, tried to suppress his anger, and said coldly

"Don't, you sister-in-law, I can't stand it."

Knowing that Yu was angry and that he had indeed made a mistake, Ah Shan lowered his head.

Looking at Ah Shan, who was silent, Yu wanted to yell, but she had to take care of the guests, so she had to suppress her anger again

"Ah Shan, you say, what kind of dissatisfaction do you have, you have to do this."

"I... I... I'm not dissatisfied. Ahsan's aggrieved rebuttal.

"No?" Yu Shi sneered, "No, when you are cooking hot and sour noodles, you either forget to put salt or oil and other seasonings, and you can't clean it without you putting away a bowl and wiping the table?" Didn't you drop the dishes from time to time while washing the dishes? ”

The more Yu Shi talked, the more angry he became, and in the end, he yelled.