There are many people who pay attention to selling houses today.

The one in the palace didn't show up, but he must have sent someone to keep an eye on him.

After all, it was the court that paid for it, and if things are not done beautifully, they will definitely be held accountable.

Bai Song has never relaxed at home, and all the activities are properly arranged, so he is very confident that he is here today.

This batch of houses, Bai Song's original plan was to digest internally.

All for their own people, the seemingly hot and fair scene in front of you is actually all designed.

In the end, who can buy a house, in fact, there is a list inside.

The main reason for doing this today is to pave the way for future houses, so that the people of Chang'an know that the newly built community houses have to be grabbed to buy them.

The event went smoothly.

Zhang Yuhan was also a little moved when he saw this scene.

This is the place I witnessed on the last trip to the flower boat, and it carries some memories of Zhang Yuhan.

Zhang Yuhan thought for a while and asked Bai Song: "Bai Gongzi, if there is still a free house here...... Yu Han is willing to buy a set. ”

"Miss Zhang is also interested in this?"

Zhang Yuhan nodded.

Bai Song beckoned and motioned for Zhang Yuhan to follow him.

Bai Song took Zhang Yuhan to the sales office, and Zhang Yuhan suddenly whispered in the back: "Bai Gongzi, don't let my father know about this house." ”

Bai Song was a little strange, and said why is this?

But after thinking about it, he hid his doubts in his heart and nodded.

Most of the people who really pay in the sales office are the money bankers and some officials of the Ministry of Industry.

Qing'er is carefully checking the information, accounts, and so on.

When Bai Song arrived in front of her, Qing'er hurriedly got up, looking at the crowd around her, without showing any emotion.

"Let's see, is there anything left?"

"In addition to those who have already paid and those who have partially confirmed the candidates, there are still three sets left."

"Choose a set and write Miss Zhang's name."

Bai Song pointed to Zhang Yuhan behind him.

Qing'er glanced at it, then looked at Bai Gift, and filled in Zhang Yuhan's name in the building under her name.

In the future, I will be a neighbor with this Zhang Yuhan, so I will know what the relationship between this woman and Xianggong is.

Bai Song didn't know Qing'er's careful thoughts at all.

Zhang Yuhan saw that he had filled in his name, stepped forward a few steps, and took out a small purse: "How much?" ”

Bai Song waved his hand generously: "No money, deduct it from the accounts of the bank." ”

"This ...... How does this work? ”

Zhang Yuhan was a little surprised and a little embarrassed.

"It's only a few dozen taels of silver, but I can still afford it."

"It's not appropriate, it's not ......," Zhang Yuhan shook his head repeatedly.

"Okay, don't be polite to me, I still owe the girl a favor that I haven't repaid."

Seeing that Bai Song was so persistent, Zhang Yuhan couldn't hold on anymore, and thanked him again and again.

It's very pleasant in my heart.

After two months of precipitation, Zhang Yuhan's feelings for Bai Song have calmed down a lot, but this does not mean that he doesn't like it, but he hides this liking deeper.

A house is not a token of love, but after all, it is a little kindness from the man you like, which proves that the other party still regards herself as a friend, and it is very useful in your heart.

Qing'er became more and more suspicious, looked at the two of them carefully, and looked at the booklet in front of her.

The heart said that it was good to put her next door to her, and it would be easy to monitor her in the future.

I don't care if the husband is messing with flowers outside, it's just that the degree of the minister's heart must be managed by someone.

If there is no limit, I don't know how many I will marry in the future.

Zhang Yuhan's name has just been determined here, and some people appeared in the sales center, which immediately attracted the attention of the audience.

The sales office was a lot quieter.

Bai Song was also curious, and looked back at the door.

A Toei woman walked in, accompanied by several Toei samurai.

Among the several warriors, there was a woman who caught Bai Song's attention.

It's Kumi Fukada......

Kumi saw Bai Song, gave Bai Song a look, and then returned to seriousness.

She followed the woman in the lead, step by step.

The woman was dressed in a standard Tang-style court dress, and her demeanor was light and elegant.

The reason why she was identified as a Dongying woman at a glance was the white face on her face, and the fact that she shaved off her eyebrows and nodded two thrushes on her forehead.

The standard Japanese classical women's clothing is also very peculiar in the Tang Dynasty.

Bai Song didn't know when Dongying was beautifying with such makeup, anyway, Bai Song himself couldn't appreciate it.

It's like a big pie sticking to the face, no matter how beautiful it is, it is also blocked, and there is no beauty, but it feels a little eerie.

The people of Datang had never seen such a costume, and everyone looked at it and didn't dare to speak.

Because those Dongying warriors are not easy to mess with at first glance.

The other party has a number in his hand, and he doesn't know where he bought it.

The woman passed by Bai Song, and when she arrived in front of Qing'er, she took out her number, took out a box of silver and put it on the table, and said in fluent Chinese: "Buy a new house, you don't need to look for silver." ”

"Name." Qing'er asked quietly.

The woman looked back at Kumi who was following her and replied, "Kumi Fukada." ”

In a simple sentence, the woman turned around and took her own people away.

A saleswoman showed them where the house they had just bought was.

As soon as a few Dongying people left, the sales office was lively.

"What's the situation? Dongying people also came to buy a house here? ”

"What does a Dongying woman look like? What is the origin? ”

"Who knows? It's like a ghost. ”

"I heard that Dongying people have a good eye, and even Dongying people come here to buy houses, which means that the houses here are really good."

There are all kinds of voices talking.

Bai Song looked back at Qing'er and asked, "You arranged it?" ”

Qing'er shook her head.

"What kind of wind blew the Dongying people here?"

"There are a lot of Dongying people who have entered Chang'an recently, and it seems that it is only a matter of time before Datang and Dongying trade." Qing'er explained.

Before that, Bai Song was busy with his own business, and he didn't care what Dongying people were doing in Chang'an.

Bai Song didn't like Dongying people, but in this era, Dongying couldn't threaten the Tang Dynasty, so Bai Song didn't care.

As long as those Dongying people don't come to provoke themselves, everyone will be fine.

Just thinking about it, Qing'er said again: "It's not strange that Dongying people come to us to buy a house, I heard that the people of Chang'an don't like them, but Dongying people obviously need to live in Chang'an for a long time to do business, and it is difficult for them to buy a house." Ordinary farmers don't deal with them, and we don't have a similar problem. ”

"In this way, our house is just a ...... for the Dongying people," Bai Song thought for a moment, "What are you waiting for if these outsiders don't make money?" ”

Bai Song came to inspiration, and asked Qing'er to take out the map of Chang'an City, and wanted to select an area to create a Dongying community, and the design inside was in accordance with the Japanese style in memory.

Give these Dongying people a hard stab.