Chapter 149

"Don't worry, if they really move out immediately, I will help them."

After hearing this, Shang Yukuan felt much more at ease.

"Okay, I can rest assured that there is a wife to handle the matter."

Mrs. Wei still looked at Shang Yukuan smiling gently, but it was a pity that the smile was no longer in sight.

When the third old lady returned to Baotaoyuan with the news, everyone sighed.

Erlang only eats, drinks and has fun on weekdays, so he can't help him with anything.

Saburo was running around outside day and night, but he couldn't find any suitable person who could talk to him.

On the contrary, he suffered a lot of human feelings.

Sure enough, those who were willing to look up to him in the past were just because he relied on the Duke's Mansion.

Now that something like this has happened in Sanfang, they are really dodging one by one.

Therefore, after hearing Mrs. Wei's proposal, Saburo and his wife felt that they could move.

As for Shang Yurong, Fan's family, and Si Niang, they had no idea, so they naturally followed the trend.

That is, Shang Erlang expressed his reluctance.

I always feel that life in the Duke's mansion is better.

At the end of the quarrel, Saburo was not polite anymore, and said angrily.

"Okay, since you want to stay in the Duke's mansion and don't care about your grandfather's life, then you can stay here yourself, and don't come to us for a bite of food in the future, whether you are dead or alive! Grandma, move!"

Now Sanfang is the one who can make up his mind a little bit, so now that he speaks, the others dare not refute any more.

Fortunately, there is a ready-made house outside, so they really don't have nowhere to go.

But when we moved, Sanfang was really like scratching the land, not a single inch was spared.

The furniture they were used to, although it was worth a few dollars, but when Mrs. Wei heard that they were going to take it away, she just turned a blind eye.

Therefore, when Sanfang moved, it took several days to remove all the things.

When Mrs. Wei and Mother Jiao went to see it, both master and servant looked at it with disdain.

"What a character our old Duke is, how could he have such two relatives? It's really...so people don't know how to say it."

Sister Jiao felt that as a slave, she was not as disgusting as them.

Although Mrs. Wei also disliked it in her heart, she said with a long sigh of relief.

"It's better to move away, so we don't have to worry about cleaning up."

"The Dongyuan was burnt beyond recognition, and the Beiyuan also needs to be taken care of. There is no three to five million taels of silver. It seems that it can't be done well, but it's not good to just leave it in such a wasteland. Now the family is crowded in the Xiyuan. It’s very difficult to live in, but we should tidy it up so that everyone can move out, and it’s good to have our own courtyard.”

After hearing Mrs. Wei's words, Mother Jiao also nodded.

These years, their master and servant have been in charge of the middle class of the Duke's Mansion, so naturally they have done a lot of tricks on it.

There is not much money on the surface, but in fact, a lot of public property has been transferred to private property.

Millions of taels of silver cannot be brought out, but a few hundred thousand taels are still available.

However, if they really took all of them out to repair the yard, I'm afraid they would really have no money in their hands.

So Sister Jiao objected a little.

"Ma'am, you still have to keep some capital in your hand, otherwise it will all be posted to the Duke's Mansion. If something goes wrong in the future, wouldn't it be paving the way for others?"

Sister Jiao was only saying one word, but she never thought of it as a prophecy.

But how can they count on the future at this moment?

So Mrs. Wei waved her hand and said.

"It can't be delayed anymore, not to mention Shiro, even Qilang will start a family and start a business in a few years, it is a good thing to live in the Duke's mansion for a long time, and ah, this time the Fu Wang's mansion owes us a lot, So if I talk to my aunt about this matter, maybe I can get some real money back."

"He'er's legs may not be healed, so I'll just wait until the road is paved for him."

Mrs. Wei had thought about it before, and wanted to push Shang Shiro to the throne and be the next Duke of the State.

Now that Shang Zhihe's legs are not clear, his future will naturally be greatly reduced, so if he succeeds as a young prince, no one will dare to say anything.

Therefore, the more you think about it, the more you treat it with your heart.

In the afternoon of that day, Mother Jiao was asked to inquire about the masonry team.

Coincidentally, I found out about the team that had just finished repairing the General's Mansion.

Mrs. Wei was not very willing at first, but this team has a good reputation and moves quickly.

In Suian City, he was already somewhat famous.

And most importantly, the price quoted by his family is [-]% less than other houses.

It is very tempting for Mrs. Wei to be able to achieve the best repair at a relatively advantageous price.

So after thinking about it for a few days, Mrs. Wei finally nodded and agreed that the masonry team would do the repairs.

It's just that there are too many courtyards and landscapes that they have to repair this time, so it will take two or three years longer.

It is simply that Shangshichiro is still studying in the academy, and the grandchildren have not yet reached the time when they need an independent yard.

Therefore, the whole family can wait.

As for the money, when Mrs. Wei put forward the idea of ​​​​renovating.

Fu Wang's Mansion understood the rules, and sent 20 taels of silver in a hurry.

This money is not a small sum for the Duke's government.

But for Fu Wang, it is not a big amount.

It was precisely because of the money sent that the grievances between the two families were officially resolved.

Otherwise, every time Shiro's daughter-in-law mentioned Fu Wang's mansion, she would gnash her teeth in hatred.

With money, it is easy to start work.

Choose the best materials, and there are many craftsmen who come to do the work.

In order not to affect the normal life of Yunjinyuan and Xiyuan, a wall was specially built on the road close to Dongyuan and Beiyuan, and a small gate was opened.

The door was locked heavily with a big lock, and Mother Jiao, who will be there for ten days and half a month, will go over to see the progress.

The rest of the time, they are all closed, and no bad words can come out.

When the Duke's Mansion was bustling with new houses being repaired, the General's Mansion was no different.

Mrs. Xing sat in the conservatory and said with great emotion.

"It's still comfortable in this room, just like staying in our Jinling City. It doesn't dry out in winter, and you can enjoy flowers. It's really a coincidence that you are thinking about it."

When she said this, the sister-in-law Liu who was next to her couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

Indeed, at the beginning, she felt that it was a waste to spend so much money to build such a house.

Now I'm used to it, and I don't want to go out.

So he said with a smile.

"Why don't you say that the sixth younger siblings have too many ideas? I heard from Mother Dou that your hand has reached out to the Duke's mansion again?"

Her questioning this time was not a test.

(End of this chapter)

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