She became rich after being dressed as a group pet

Chapter 115 You Can't Buy 90 Taels

The butler lowered himself by ten taels, which made Jiang Zhimian even more uncertain.

Such a big house can't be bought without a few hundred taels.

But now the housekeeper said that it only sells for 90 taels.

Could it be a haunted house, hurry to get rid of it?

Seeing Jiang Zhimian's hesitation, the butler said again, "You must think my bid is low, right?"

Jiang Zhimian nodded honestly, "Yes."

It's not that the bid is low, it's that the bid is extremely low!

The butler rubbed his hands and explained the reason.

"My master went to Lin'an Mansion to become a high-ranking official, and he doesn't have any relatives in this small place, so I'm afraid he won't come back in the future.

The master explained that this house can be sold at any price, and it is a treasured place of geomantic omen. He hoped that others could live a comfortable life if they bought it. "

"That's too cheap." Jiang Zhimian still couldn't help complaining.

The butler helplessly spread his hands, "Who told my master not to care about things outside of him?"

After that, he moved closer and said, "Little girl, I saw you at the door last time, you must like this house, don't worry, just go and inquire casually, everyone in this town knows about my master Gao Sheng."

Not only that.

There is another benefit of being small.

Small things as big as sesame seeds can spread quickly.

If there is a murder case, it cannot be hidden.

"Little girl, if you can't buy 90 taels of silver, you will suffer a loss, and you can't be fooled. Go out and have a look. You can buy a shabby hut in the town, and you still have to pay more than a dozen taels.

My master sells the house like this, where else can you find a second one?Hurry up and buy it! "

Jiang Zhimian's hair was black.

How does she feel that this butler has traveled from a two-dollar store?
But seeing what the other party said, Jiang Zhimian believed more than half of it.

But I still asked to see the house first, and then make a decision after reading it.

The butler agreed and walked around with Jiang Zhimian.

This leisurely residence is a big house with three entrances and three exits, and the outermost part is the public places such as reception and dining room.

On the middle floor, there are more than a dozen rooms, arranged in a Chinese character, separated by a small garden in the middle.

The innermost part is where the servants sleep and work. There is a large open space with excellent sunlight, which is most suitable for drying things.

Take a look around, not to mention how satisfied.

The most important thing is that all the small things in the house have been removed, but the big things have not been moved.

Tables, chairs and bed cabinets are all made of good materials.

It's totally a bag move-in!
"How is it, little girl, are you satisfied?" the butler asked with a smile.

Jiang Zhimian nodded, "Okay, I bought it, but as agreed, I have to go to the Yamen to give me the deed before I can pay."

"Naturally." The butler nodded.

While it was still early, he simply went to the Yamen while the iron was hot.

It's just a stick of incense to get the house deed.

Jiang Zhimian has transformed into a real estate family!
"Okay, Miss Jiang, the house is yours, and I will hurry back to Lin'an Mansion to have a round with my master, and we will meet again by fate."

The moment the butler turned around, he let out a long sigh of relief.

It's not easy for his old bones to act.

But fortunately, the confession has been completed.

You can go to Lin'an Mansion and continue to be a hands-off housekeeper!
On the other side, Mrs. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang both leaned over and looked around at the thin house deed.

Although I couldn't understand a single word, there was the seal of the yamen on it, as well as the continuous handprints.

This is enough to show that the big house belongs to them!

"Mianmian, we...are we going to move to the town?" Mrs. Jiang couldn't help crying.

All her life she lived frugally, she didn't let her baby Mianmian live a good life, but let Mianmian honor her, she was so ashamed that she wanted to cry.

The old man Jiang rubbed his arms, "It's such a good thing that we have come across it. I still feel like I'm dreaming."

"What us?" Mrs. Jiang's tears were still in her eye sockets, but her face was stiff.

Tell old man Jiang solemnly.

"That was met by Mianmian. Mianmian is blessed. Even someone who has nothing to do with her will treat her well, you know? We all follow suit!"

(End of this chapter)