Chapter 57: Special Plans
"Mei Ziqian, it's all this time, haven't you seen that I'm sick? I'm sick, I'm really sick, I'm like this, you don't let me go, and you destroy me with magic sounds. How did you say that you got the title of Ya Gongzi, I think you should be called a cold-blooded son, just like that big iceberg, ruthless and cold-blooded. ”
"Really? It seems that I shouldn't just say a few words lightly, I should immediately fly the pigeon and pass the book over, in this way, it is in line with the cold-blooded son that Nangong Gongzi said, isn't it? ”
Mei Ziqian's purple-blue lips were flushed, and she spit out words slowly.
Uh-
"Wait, wait, Mei Ziqian, I think there should be a misunderstanding between us, I made a mistake just now, what I actually want to say is that big iceberg, it's a big iceberg, it has nothing to do with you Mei Ziqian. You Mei Ziqian is still the elegant son praised by everyone in the capital, not a cold-blooded son. ”
As soon as he heard that Mei Ziqian planned to fly a pigeon to pass on the book, Nangong Chuli suppressed his anger even if he had it, and he kept telling himself in his heart.
Master, I'll endure, I'll endure, I'll endure again.
Mei Ziqian, you'd better not have any tricks in the future.
Otherwise, the master will have to make you cry and call your mother.
Hmph –
Nangong Chuli let out a cold snort of protest from between his snorts, he turned his face away and decided not to talk to Mei Ziqian anymore.
The so-called out of sight and out of mind, as long as you don't look at Mei Ziqian's nasty face, Nangong Chuli thought secretly.
However, at the moment, he can only express his dissatisfaction in his heart, and he still has some scruples about expressing his dissatisfaction if he really makes a move.
And at this time, Mu Ran was coming up with the boiled pear rock sugar white fungus soup, she first put the first bowl in front of Nangong Chuli, then Mei Ziqian's bowl, and finally Gu Tassel's.
Obviously, at this time, Nangong Chuli received Mu Ranran's first attention, and his expression and movements were undoubted again.
And Gu Tassel glanced at Nangong Chuli again, and Mei Ziqian glanced at Nangong Chuli coldly, as if warning him that it was best to stop in moderation.
Such an atmosphere, the undercurrent of the breath between the three men, even if Mu Dye was thick, she smelled a different smell, so she found an excuse and slipped away.
"By the way, this morning has already been done here, you three eat slowly, I and Chunmiao still have something to do to go to the village chief, after all, the matter of this house has to be solved quickly."
"Otherwise, it's not a matter of staying in someone else's house for a long time, so when the meal is finished, you can clean up by yourself, and if you want to eat what I made for lunch, that's fine, just wait for me to come back and make it."
"As for the location of the fire, it's still in Dr. Gu's house, so that it is convenient for you to eat, and it is convenient for me to make it, that's it, I'll go first."
She didn't want to stay here any longer, lest the three of them open fire and the flames splash on her.
Thinking of this, she pulled Li Chunmiao and hurriedly left Gu Liusu's courtyard.
Then let Li Chunmiao lead the way and hurriedly walked in the direction of the village chief's house.
After arriving at the village chief's house, Mu Ran didn't say anything polite, put down a few packs of snacks in his hand, and after saying hello to the village chief Zhao Liren, he went straight to the point with Li Chunmiao and the others, and explained the purpose of their trip to the village chief Zhao Liren.
"Village chief, look, can we sign the contract for the three plots of land at the head of the village?"
"Of course you can, I'm waiting for you to come. You're here, I've got the contract ready, as long as you sign it. ”
As for the village head, Zhao Liren, he had been waiting for Mu Ran to come over and sign the contract for the land.
I didn't see her coming, so naturally I didn't feel embarrassed, and directly took out the contract, and both parties signed and signed it, and the completion was quite smooth.
As for Li Chunmiao, she wanted to buy the three plots of land next door to Mu Dyeing, and the village chief didn't mean to embarrass her, but the price of the land was not like giving Mu Dye a discount, only seven taels of silver a room.
That's completely in accordance with the regulations, and the price is set for eight taels of silver.
"Li's family, your three plots of land are eight taels of silver per room according to the regulations, with the situation of your family, the old man can't give you special care, so there is no way to give you a cheaper price, I don't know if you have any other ideas?"
"Village chief, I don't have any other ideas, you can say as much as you want, anyway, I, Li Chunmiao, believe that your village chief is a person, you are the most fair, and you will not let us Zhuang families suffer."
Li Chunmiao naturally had no objection to this, she was not jealous that Mu Dye Dye could pay seven taels of silver a room, but was happy for her, thinking that she could save three taels of silver, which was a good thing.
As for the land she wanted to buy herself, it was eight taels of silver, and she didn't bargain with the village chief.
Anyway, she felt that the land in the village, eight taels of silver per house, was worth this price, so she didn't show the slightest dissatisfaction, but simply asked the village chief Zhao Liren to take out the contract.
The village chief was happy to hear Li Chunmiao's words, who doesn't want to listen to good words, isn't it?
Therefore, the two parties were quite happy to sign and pledge smoothly, and quickly completed the formalities of buying and selling the land.
After completing the procedures for buying and selling land, Mu Ran and Li Chunmiao returned to Gu Liusu, borrowing Gu Liusu's pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, Mu Ran Ran drew the blueprint for the construction of her house, and explained to Li Chunmiao.
Li Chunmiao looked at the blueprint of the house construction and was amazed, but he didn't listen to Mu Ranran's words, and only admired it.
"I said Dye Niang, if this house is built, I'm afraid it will be unique within a radius of 100 miles, it's just too good-looking, better than Liu Yuan's family. I've decided, I'm going to make the same as the dyer, even if it costs a little more, it's worth it, it's good-looking, it's so good-looking. ”
Listening to Li Chunmiao's repeated praises, Nangong Chuli, who had been wondering what Mu Dye was doing with pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, leaned over his head curiously.
At this glance, his peach blossom eyes immediately sparkled.
"I said, Mrs. Mu, how did you have such a long brain, how could you come up with such a chic and ingenious house? This is definitely unique in the Tianfeng Dynasty, absolutely. ”
"If I build such a house in the capital, I will definitely be able to blind the eyes of those of them at that time, and this is also suitable as a congratulatory gift, anyway, next month is my mother's birthday, give her such a unique gift, she should like it very much."
"It's decided, I don't have to worry about sending any congratulatory gifts, Mrs. Mu, please, give me a copy of the pattern of your house, okay?"
As soon as Nangong Chuli said this, Mu Ran couldn't help but complain in his heart.
A rich person is indeed a rich person, and a birthday gift is a house.
In her time, a house was the most valuable thing, and some people spent a lifetime of hard work to make money, but they might not be able to earn enough money for a house.
This guy is good, give a birthday gift, as soon as you make a move, it is such a house, or a house on the boundary of the capital, this is really too tyrant, too luxurious!
Thinking of this, the corners of Mu Ranran's mouth twitched inexplicably.
And when Nangong Chuli saw it, he misunderstood.
"Mrs. Mu, if you feel embarrassed, then I will pay the money to buy the blueprint of your house, okay?"
As soon as Nangong Chuli finished saying this, he encountered Mu Ran and dyed a big white eye.
"Why do you want to buy everything with silver? Let me tell you, my design is priceless, except for free gifts to relatives and friends, the rest of the people, no share, you want to buy, I will not sell you. ”
Stinky boy, is she a snob who gets into the eyes of money in his eyes? I'm really angry with her.
And Nangong Chuli finally understood that he had said the wrong thing.
"I'm sorry, Mrs. Mu, I didn't plan to insult you with silver, I just thought, since it's a unique design drawing, it is reasonable for you to make some money with this design, so I have this question, I really don't mean anything else."
"Okay, I don't know you yet, you're just a second goods, if I care too much about you, it will seem that I'm stingy. Okay, okay, it's not impossible if you want this design, anyway, you are one of the relatives and friends, my son's master, and I can give it to you for free. ”
As he spoke, Mu Ran began to pick up his pen and drew a design drawing for Nangong Chuli again.
The design she drew was obviously different from the design of her own house.
However, obviously judging from the appearance of the house, Nangong Chuli knew very well that if his mother wanted to choose, she would definitely choose the second design drawing.
Because this design looks resplendent and magnificent, unlike the house designed by Mu Dye for himself, it is a small and fresh style of the countryside, a bit of a small bridge and flowing water in the south of the Yangtze River.
"How? Nangong Chuli, does this unique house design plan make your mother like it more? ”
Mu Ran blew the undried ink on the blowing paper and delivered it to Nangong Chuli's hands.
"That's true, according to my mother's usual preferences, your house design will indeed make my mother like it more."
Nangong Chuli also had to admit this.
"That's good, as long as your mother likes this style, if you send it out, it will be considered to be in line with your mother's heart. And such a birthday gift that is in line with your mother's heart is also a meaningful birthday gift, it seems that you have put a lot of thought into it, so that your mother will definitely be very happy to have such a caring son as you. ”
"It's still Mrs. Mu who is thoughtful, thank you, Mrs. Mu."
Nangong Chuli carefully rolled up the house design as if he had obtained a treasure, and told Ah Ran to keep it properly.
"There's no need to be so polite, if you really thank me, just teach my son martial arts in the future."