Unlimited wastelander

Chapter 226
Xiao Peng took a look at himself, well, it was still the shape of the previous world, but made some fine-tuning to become more in line with the trend of the Southern Song Dynasty.

Walking out of the alley where he was, Xiao Peng quickly found out where he was and what time he was in.

At this time, it was the second year of Lizong Shaoding, that is, 1229 AD, and the place where Xiao Peng was located was Jiaxing City.

Standing by the South Lake, Xiao Peng muttered to himself with a gloomy face, "The plot of The Legend of Condor Heroes started in the first year of Jiaxi, that is, 1237 A.D. So is it eight years before the plot starts? That is to say, Yang Guo is only five years old, and Xiao Longnu is still a little lolita!"

"Nimma, I thought the main god had changed his sex, and he was still peeing for a long time. Well, let's hang out for a few years first!"

Shaking his head helplessly, and no longer thinking about the plot, Xiao Peng had time to look around and appreciate the scenery of the South Lake.

The scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, whether it is landscape or humanities, is full of spirituality. It is no wonder that there have been talented people in the south of the Yangtze River since ancient times. Such a brilliant place naturally has many talented people.

Xiao Peng stood on the edge of the South Lake with his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, the breeze was blowing, the wicker swayed lightly, and a moist and fresh breeze came from the lake, brushing his cheeks, making him very comfortable and refreshing , a poem blurted out naturally.

"Clear water and green trees cover the red building, bridges and pavilions are reflected in the water and swim. Birds sing and butterflies dance, and tourists are drunk. The South Lake is like an oasis inlaid with jade." After reciting this poem, Xiao Peng felt extremely beautiful in his chest, and took a deep breath. His eyes narrowed slightly, as if intoxicated.

"The birds sing, the butterflies dance, and the tourists are drunk, and the South Lake is like an oasis inlaid with jade... Good poetry, good mood, and the talent of my brother, I admire you."

Such a clear voice suddenly came from Xiao Peng's ear, and when he looked back, he saw a young man who was upright and gentle, clapping his hands and admiring him.

"Hehe, brother, I'm overwhelmed. It's not a real game." Xiao Peng bowed his hands and said humbly.

"Brother is too modest, and he is on the next mountain, so he didn't ask for advice."

"I'm Xiao Peng, please advise."

The ancients exchanged names, which means that both parties are willing to make friends with each other. Yue Jin happily chatted with Xiao Peng, "Brother Xiao is not from Jiaxing, right?"

Xiao Peng nodded with a smile, "I am originally from Sichuan. I have been dependent on my family teacher since I was a child. After my family teacher left, I wandered around the world alone, wherever I go."

"Oh? Brother Xiao is a man of talent, with elegant literary talents, he must respect his master, and he must be a master outside the world." Yue Jin praised with deep appreciation in his eyes.

"Brother Yue, the award, but the family teacher is indeed worthy of the title of a master in the world. What Xiao has learned is only one or two out of ten of the family teacher."

Seeing Xiao Peng's well-spoken manner, elegant temperament, modesty and politeness, and outstanding literary talent, Yue Jin immediately liked Xiao Peng, "Brother Xiao, since we met by fate, I also feel that we are very close to each other. Why don't we find an elegant place and have a drink?" How about a few cups?"

Xiao Peng had nothing to do, he didn't have any purpose in the first place, and Yue Jin was pleasing to his eyes, so he readily agreed, "Then Xiao would be more respectful than obedient."

"Brother Xiao, please."

"Please."

……

On the second floor of the Yanyu Building on Huxin Island in Nanhu, Xiao Peng and Yue Jin sat by the window. Outside the window was the scenery of the South Lake. Xiao Peng took off the Tianmoqin behind his back and placed it beside the table.

"Brother Xiao, this is what you are carrying..." Yue Jin was just curious about what Xiao Peng was carrying on his back, and when he saw it, he asked directly.

"Oh, this is a Yaoqin left by my master before he left."

"Yao Qin?" Yue Jin's eyes lit up, "Brother Xiao can also play the piano?"

Xiao Peng smiled slightly, and said: "Because the family teacher likes piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, I naturally learned a little bit."

"Haha, I must see brother Xiao's piano skills if I have a chance." Yue Jin laughed, and couldn't help admiring Xiao Peng even more.

After sitting for a while, the waiter in the shop brought food and drinks, and Xiao Peng and Yue Jin chatted about the world while having a drink.

The more we talked, the more Yue Jin felt a sense of resentment towards Xiao Peng. Xiao Peng's breadth of knowledge and knowledge simply astonished him. He knew almost everything about astronomy, geography, and humanities.

"Brother Xiao, today's open talk is really eye-opening for me. Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. The ancients are sincere! Come on, brother Xiao, I will toast you again." Yue Jin raised his glasses with both hands, He smiled at Xiao Peng.

"Brother Yue, you're being polite." Xiao Peng raised his glass to touch him, and drank it down in one gulp.

At this moment, Xiao Peng's heart moved. During the chat with Yue Jin just now, he realized that he was actually the great-grandson of Yue Fei, Yue Pengju, Duke Wu of E State.

His father, Yue Ke, is the son of Yue Fei's third son, Yue Lin. At this time, Yue Ke is an imperial court official, Minister of Quanshangshu, Minister of the Household Department, and the general manager of Zhejiang West Jiangdong Finance. Now, it is the Bureau of Statistics and Land The head of the Resource Bureau, as for the Minister of the Ministry of Accounting, is equivalent to the Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs. Although he belongs to the Ministry of Accounting and is the largest official of the Ministry of Accounting, his functions are different from that of the Minister of the Ministry of Accounting.

Xiao Peng has to stay in this world for eight years now, and he doesn't know how long he will stay after the plot begins, so it is very important to have a place to live, and the problem of buying a house is in front of him.

Xiao Peng couldn't help but secretly feel complacent. Before the start of the plot, the aura of the son of the plane has not yet come, so he is a well-deserved protagonist. Even if he can get acquainted with a second-generation official by reciting a few poems, he is exactly what he needs right now.

Xiao Peng shook his head with a laugh, and drove his meaningless fantasies out of his mind, and then said to Yue Jin: "Brother Yue, I have an unfeeling request, and I ask Brother Yue to help you out of righteousness."

"Oh? Brother Xiao, please tell me, as long as I can do it, I will definitely help you." Yue Jin didn't say anything dead, stretched out his hand, and signaled Xiao Peng to listen.

Xiao Peng didn't care either, it was just a new acquaintance, so it was pretty good to be able to say this, "I've been wandering around the world for a long time, and I feel a little tired in my heart, so I want to find a place to take root. Jiaxing has a pleasant scenery and is suitable for I want to live here, so I plan to buy a house in Jiaxing and live here for a long time, but I don’t know the place where I live, so I ask my brother-in-law to help me with this matter."

Hearing this, Yue Jin couldn't help being overjoyed, "This is a good thing! Brother Xiao lives here, and I can often ask for help from Brother Xiao. Being with a good friend like Brother Xiao is also of great benefit to me, haha, I'm helping you with this, but I don't know how much money Brother Xiao has prepared for, and how big a house is needed?"

"Hmm..." Xiao Peng pondered slightly. He didn't know much about housing prices in the Southern Song Dynasty. He just heard that housing prices in the Southern Song Dynasty were relatively high in Chinese history, so Xiao Peng tentatively asked: "Brother Yue, I don't know 5 How big a house can you buy with ten thousand taels of silver?"

"puff……"

Hearing this, Yue Jin spewed out a sip of wine. Fortunately, he turned his head in time so that the spray didn't hit Xiao Peng's face, but he was also slightly surprised at this moment, and he didn't see that this brother Xiao was still a rich man. .

"Uh... Brother Yue, but what's wrong." Xiao Peng looked at Yue Jin in a daze, not understanding why he reacted like this.

Xiao Peng didn't know that although housing prices and land prices in the Song Dynasty were on the high side, they couldn't be too high. "A house, and one tael of silver is about equal to a consistent.

According to the convention, the consistent currency value is converted into RMB, usually using the rice price to convert. According to the rice price in different periods, the Song Dynasty's consistent money is about 440 yuan to 880 yuan in purchasing power.

If 660 yuan is taken as one guanqian, then the price of a complete house in the Song Dynasty is between 33 and 66 yuan, 5 taels, or 300 guan, which is equivalent to more than 3000 million yuan. In modern times, more than [-] million can buy a big mansion.

"No... nothing wrong, it's just that I was shocked by Brother Xiao's generosity." Yue Jin wiped his mouth with a smile, and continued: "However, there is no house worth 5 taels in Jiaxing City. If Xiao Brother really needs to buy a bigger house, I have a good suggestion."

Yue Jin pointed to a direction on the north shore of the South Lake, and said: "There is a mountain villa there. The previous owner of the villa was an anonymous gangster. Later, for some reason, he was tracked down by the imperial court. His family was ransacked and the villa was confiscated."

"However, due to the stubborn resistance of the Jiangyang bandit, many people died in that villa. People think that the villa is unlucky. It has been vacant all these years. If Brother Xiao wants it, I will talk to my father and sell it to Brother Xiao, but the villa is only worth 2 taels at most, what do you think Brother Xiao thinks?"

After hearing this, Xiao Peng realized that he had made an oolong mess, and he could buy a villa for only 2 taels. It seems that the house price in the Southern Song Dynasty is not as high as imagined!

All right!Xiao Peng no longer hurts his back while standing and talking.

"That's great, let's go and see that villa! If it's what I want, I'll buy it for 2 taels."

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