125 to borrow books

Shopkeeper Liang listened to Su Qingluan's question, and thought for a moment: "In business, businessmen are nothing more than profit-seeking. Generally, when renting a store at a low price, it is usually because of the fear that the store will be idle for a long time. ”

Su Qingluan shook his head: "But you also know that this street is the only way to enter and exit the city, and in this area, there is no more prosperous boundary than this street." "That's why the rent on this street alone is so much higher than the rest of the lot.

It is precisely for this reason that the storefronts on this street have always been sought-after, even if such and such problems arise in the store itself like this time are short-lived, so it is really difficult for Su Qingluan to imagine the reason to rent out the store at such a low price.

After thinking about it, Su Qingluan felt that she should have missed some details, but she didn't have any research on the details of housing leasing in this era, and she really didn't have a clue.

"Uncle Liang, do you have any books on the terms of the lease?"

Shopkeeper Liang didn't expect Su Qingluan to ask, and he was a little distressed: "I'm a businessman, where can I find books related to the law?" This kind of book is either an official who is involved in related matters, or a person who has a wide range of knowledge. ”

Extensive experience?

Speaking of which, Su Qingluan knows a person, but whenever someone mentions him, they say that person is "knowledgeable", such a person should be a lot of people in the family, I don't know if I can ask him?

Thinking about the evaluation of that person by the people around him, Su Qingluan said that he should be quite helpful...... Right? What's more, technically speaking, it also helped her, didn't it?

Although judging from the man's reaction at the time, it should be more fun than helpful.

After making up his mind in his heart, Su Qingluan thanked the shopkeeper Liang and said goodbye.

On the mountain road home after closing the stall, Su Qingluan saw that there was no one around except for her Su family's family of three, so she asked, "Daddy and Auntie, do you two know where Mr. Mu's house is?" ”

Yang and Su Guangfu quietly glanced at each other, and Yang couldn't help but ask her: "Big girl, why did you suddenly ask this?" ”

Su Qingluan didn't notice the tacit and unusual eye flow between her father and mother, and only said truthfully: "Oh, if you want to find a book about the law, think about it, everyone says that Mr. Mu is erudite, and there must be a lot of books, maybe you can know by asking him?" ”

Even if there is no book itself that she wants to borrow, Su Qingluan ponders the so-called "people are divided into groups", maybe Mu Xingzhi knows which person with related work can borrow her relevant legal provisions to take a look?

It's a pity that there is no profession of "legal consulting" these days, otherwise it would be good to pay the fee directly to ask professionals, Su Qingluan thought nonsensically.

Su Qingluan's thoughts were very pure, but she never thought that the Yang family was thinking about something else entirely.

Yang looked at the eldest daughter's face: although the girl of thirteen or fourteen is still immature, she has already seen the beauty of the first time, and in another three or five years, she will definitely be more eye-catching.

It's just that she is wearing men's clothes now, and she has no decorations on her body, so I don't know which stinky boy will be cheaper in the future...... It's just that if her daughter takes a fancy to Mr. Mu's words......

Yang was a little distressed: although he had made verbal jokes, Mr. Mu's body and bones were really not good......

After thinking about countless thoughts in a mess in his heart, Yang also sighed that his daughter's excuse was quite like that - borrowing books or something, it seemed that it was logical for him to be knowledgeable.

If Su Qingluan knew about Yang's brain activity, he would probably complain loudly: Mother, you really think a little too much!

Of course, if she knew that her father had similar thoughts, it would probably be even more boring.

However, no matter how many thoughts the two of them had in their heads, Su Qingluan still knew the location of Mu Xingzhi's home - after all, this was not a secret, Su Qingluan didn't know before, but she didn't bother to inquire.

After returning home, Su Qingluan rushed directly to Mu Xing's house without entering the house.

Mu Xing's house is about a quarter of an hour's walk away, and when Sui Qingluan turns an intersection, he sees a small farm yard that looks nothing special, but is indeed very conspicuous.

It is said that it is nothing special, because in terms of architectural structure, this small courtyard is not much different from other houses, it is all loess low walls and closed wooden doors.

But the reason why it stands out is that other houses have some fruit trees or climbing vines in their yards, and only this one is planted with bamboo.

The tall and emerald green bamboo sticks out of the loess wall, looking so vibrant, as if it is a road sign, so that Su Qingluan can see it at a glance from a long distance.

I didn't expect to see the destination approaching, the sky that originally only had a few clouds didn't know when, the whole thing was darkened, and the light gray clouds occupied the entire sky, making Su Qingluan feel like they were about to fall.

"It's coming soon, why is it suddenly ...... sky," Su Qingluan muttered speechlessly.

While it's not uncommon to see sudden dark clouds and strong winds and thunderstorms in the summer, isn't it a little too frequent this year – how long has it been since the last time it was poured into soup?

Su Qingluan complained in his heart, but the steps under his feet did not stop, three steps and two steps, and came to the outside of the courtyard of Muxing's house.

She went up and knocked on the door, but no one answered.

Is it really not there?

At this time, the dark clouds that were getting lower and lower finally began to fall bean-sized raindrops, smashing on Su Qingluan's body one by one.

At this time, Su Qingluan had already knocked on the door for about half an hour, but no one responded, so she thought that it was estimated that no one in this courtyard was at home.

The Muxing House is located at the corner of this path, a certain distance from the neighbors on the left and right. Although it is not very convenient to visit the door because the left and right are not next to each other, it is just convenient for Su Qingluan to let himself go at this time.

She wiped her face and looked at the sky with her hands on her hips: "A thief! Can't it rain more slowly? Auntie, I just came out to do something, as for the time when it rains?! I-"

Su Qingluan originally planned to export Zu'an, but at this time, he heard the door ask, "May I ask which one it is?" ”

"...... "I'm confused, God, Su Qingluan feels that the whole person is not good: he went crazy at God because of a torrential rain in front of someone else's door, and was just seen by the owner's family...... It's just an embarrassing explosion, okay?!

Wait, isn't there anyone in this courtyard? Otherwise, why didn't anyone answer the door for so long......

Su Qingluan thought chaotically in his heart, and heard the voice inside the door closer, and it was more clearly audible: "May I ask who it is?" ”