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Ye Qing wanted to see what Qian Junbao's Zhuangzi was like.

Qian Junbao immediately arranged for Qian Laifu to prepare the carriage.

When he went out this time, Ye Qing didn't bring anyone else, and Qian Junbao didn't even bring Qian Duoduo.

However, he brought Qian Shanbo, and some things still need him to come forward to discuss.

The light car followed Jane, and Qian Laifu drove the carriage along the west of the city.

Yangjiawan is on the east side of the hot spring mountain, that is, the place behind the mountain behind the homeinn.

Speaking of which, it's still a bit of a distance, and it's a small half-circle around the mountain.

After the official road in front of the Homeinn, you have to turn into a sheep intestine path to get to Yangjiawan.

The trail is not very easy to walk, and it is full of potholes.

No matter how exquisitely the carriage was arranged, Ye Qing felt that he couldn't stand it all the way.

"Junbao, why don't we get out of the car and walk? Anyway, the sun isn't too big today, and a parasol is enough. Ye Qing couldn't help but say.

"Okay, I feel like I'm sitting hard, too." After Qian Junbao finished speaking, he opened the window and shouted to stop.

The two got out of the carriage, and Ye Qing looked at Yangjiawan in front of him, which was surrounded by mountains on three sides and water on one side.

The mountain is gentle, the height is only more than 100 zhang, and the scenery is quite beautiful.

However, I saw that most of the houses there were mud and hay houses, and there were very few stone and brick houses.

Ye Qing turned his head and asked Qian Junbao very strangely, "This village looks very poor?" Silk Village is more than ten times better than this.

Strange thing: In this place near Chongyang Town, how can there be such a dilapidated village?

Father-in-law, how did he come all the way to buy the Zhuangzi here? ”

Qian Junbao shook his head and said that he didn't know, but he was also puzzled.

At this moment, a farmer came over and shouted at them, "Who are you?" ”

When the farmer approached, Qian Laifu came over and arched his hand and said, "We are from Chong'an Qian Mansion, and this is our young master Bao."

A few days ago, our young master was assigned to the Zhuangzi here, and today I came here to see the Zhuangzi. ”

"It turned out to be someone from the Qian Mansion, and I thought that your Qian Mansion would not send anyone over if you bought a Zhuangzi here. It's been more than half a year, and we haven't seen a single figure coming, so we're wondering. ”

"I haven't asked this uncle for his surname, if it's convenient, can you take us into Zhuangzi to have a look." Qian Junbao said politely.

"Just call me the old grandson, that's what everyone in the village calls me."

"Uncle Sun, then please lead the way!" Ye Qing also said politely.

The old grandson saw that they were polite, and the people were much more enthusiastic.

Qian Shanbo followed, looked around at Yangjiawan, touched his beard, frowned, and was obviously dissatisfied with this place.

I heard that this was bought by the master, and he didn't let his wife send someone to manage it.

Even the hot spring pavilion is dilapidated, and I really don't understand the purpose of the old man buying this place.

However, now is not the time to think about this, this is the place where Young Master Bao will stay in the future, he just needs to serve his master well.

The old grandson led them into the village.

After a brief inquiry, it was found out that because the village is in a low-lying area, it was hit by a flood and mudslide last year, and many houses in the village collapsed.

And a small half of the villagers have moved away, and the Zhuangzi under Qian Junbao's name says that there are 300 acres of land, but in fact it is not that much.

There are only more than 50 acres of good land, and there are still 70 or 80 acres of muddy and sandy land near the river, and the rest is mountainous land.

In previous years, there were very few floods in this area, and the most recent flood occurred more than a decade ago.

I don't know what happened last summer, after more than ten days of heavy rain, Fuchun Creek rose to water.

But the villages around the town were not flooded anywhere, but Yangjiawan was flooded.

On the other side of the mountain, there was also a mudslide, and the rolling yellow mud rolled down the mountain with large stones, collapsing many houses.

After talking to the old grandson about such a call, Qian Junbao also understood, and it is estimated that when his father bought this Zhuangzi, he was fooled.

It's also possible that someone told me that it was hidden, otherwise it wouldn't have been bought for a lot of money.

Ye Qing also frowned when she heard the words of the old grandson, originally she thought that this was also a village like Xiushui Village, but she didn't expect it to look like this.

If this place is not well maintained, it is estimated that the same situation will occur if there is a big flood again in the future.

When they walked into the village, Lao Sun Tou pointed to a stone house not far away and introduced them to Ye Qing: "You see, the best house is the village chief's house, and there was nothing wrong with his house last year." ”

Glancing in the direction pointed by the old grandson, the old housekeeper said, "Then please take us to the village chief." ”

"Okay." The old grandson nodded.

Ye Qing began to look at the scenery of the village curiously, it was summer at this time, but she found that the mountains to the east of the village were actually bare everywhere.

Some of them still have traces of fire, and the green trees and green hills are basically invisible.

If there are a few heavy rainstorms in such a mountain, it is still easy to have mudslides.

But there was not a single house left at the foot of the hill, and there were no crops in the surrounding fields.

"Old grandson, who are you bringing here?"

When I arrived in the village, a villager stood at the door of his house and asked.

"Someone from Chong'an Qian Mansion is here, I'll take them to find the village chief."

"Oh, let's go, they're all home." The man was very zealous.

When he arrived at the village chief's house, Qian Junbao thought about it but only asked Qian Shanbo to discuss with the village chief.

He and Ye Qing, led by the youngest son of the village chief's family, walked along the dirt road to their Zhuangzi to see the situation.

The Zhuangzi bought by the Qian family has a three-acre house in the north of the village, because the mountain to the north is a cliff.

When the water rose last year, it was not submerged.

But the house, Ye Qing and his wife were very disappointed after seeing it, this house was in tatters and hidden in a tea garden.

Although there are pavilions, flower buildings, and book pavilions, there is also a small pond in the backyard made by the water of the mountain spring.

But these buildings are at least a hundred years old, because they have not been inhabited for a long time, and ruins abound.

The tea leaves in the garden are old and thick, and the water in the pond is green.

The village chief's son didn't explain much when he saw that they were disappointed here, only saying that it was originally the old residence of the head of the academy, and he moved away ten years ago.

Then he withdrew, and this Zhuangzi was not sold to the Qian family in the village, and the family of the mountain chief also wanted to sell it all the time.

It's a pity that the asking price is too high, and the land here is not worthy of the name, so some people used to come to see it and were reluctant to buy it.

I'm afraid this money house is also being trance!

Otherwise, how could I have bought it for more than half a year, but the people from the Qian Mansion didn't come to check it.

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