Nongmen ruffian concubine: ploughing the fields, planting buns

Chapter 235 Unlucky Mansion
Ding Shitou detoured from Liuhua Lane to Yunxia Lane, and inquired about the target house from several shops and street stalls along the way, and knowing the source of the bad luck, he knocked on the side door of the Zhao Mansion.

Seeing that she was coming, the servant opened the door and let her in without thinking too much.

Ding Shitou knew that Mrs. Lin had gone away to relatives and hadn't returned, so he asked to borrow a latrine.

Zhao Jian was not there, so she naturally couldn't go to the small courtyard, so she used the toilet in the backyard.

He closed the door and took out the money bag, counted ten ten taels of silver bills, and carefully tied the money bag back.

He went out to fetch water and washed his hands, went to the kitchen to greet the two cooks, and asked about the recent affairs of the Zhao residence.The cook naturally told her everything she knew.

It turned out that Zhao Jian left with his men and only said that he was going home, but did not say where he was going.

The Zhao Mansion without the master has returned to the desertedness of the other gardens. However, under the management of Lin Butler and his wife, there is no chaos in the Zhao Mansion. It's just that there are fewer people and fewer things to do, and the work is still a bit slack.

But the garden and the master's yard are still forbidden areas, and there are only two full-time cleaning servants to take care of them, and those two servants are brought by the master.

As soon as Ding Shitou heard it, he understood that Zhao Jian still had subordinates staying here, and it seemed that his power was greater than what appeared on the surface.

Knowing that Zhao Jian still had someone here, she couldn't sit still, and immediately left through the side door after drinking half a cup of tea.

When she returned to Liuhuacang's house, there was a quarrel inside.

"What can't be sold for 80 taels! Could it be that if you want an extra 20 taels, you can still afford to go shopping in the street like a prodigal bitch!"

"Sister, don't say it like you gave me money to make me prodigal! As a human being, you still have to keep a little conscience, don't let the dogs eat it up!"

"..."

The two women were talking to each other earlier, and they were about to fight again, and the middle-aged man couldn't help shouting from the sidelines.

Ding Dian stood aside and watched the play leisurely.

He was not in a hurry, so he paid 50 taels as soon as he came, but the two women were about to beat him out, so he raised the price to 80 taels.

Of course, before making the counter-offer, he had already checked the inside and outside of the house. Except that the furniture was being moved, everything else was fine.

The main reason is that as he and the boss predicted before, although there is no garden, the yard is not small. There is a pond on the side, and there was a side yard in the past. The kitchen, miscellaneous rooms, and wing rooms are all in the backyard.

The total area should be nearly half of that of Zhao Mansion, and the asking price of 200 taels is not expensive.

But the boss hadn't come back yet, Ding Dian reported 50 taels for nothing, and then casually brought back 80 taels, and there was a subsequent quarrel.

Ding Shitou knew the price when he walked in and listened to the quarrel.

She pulled Ding Dian to a point mysteriously, and spoke in a voice audible to others, pretending to be worried.

"I inquired, two people died in this house in one day, and you offered 80 taels, and you said that no one wanted 50 taels, and I also heard that the middle-aged people just didn't want to accept such a bad luck house, so they deliberately left the city. "

Even the middle-aged people have hid, so can this house be sold?

Naturally, the master didn't expect that Ding Shitou had heard their conversation before, and thought that it was really the middleman who deliberately hid out in order to refuse the deal.

Immediately, they all showed nervous expressions, and even the quarreling women forgot to pinch each other.

"80 taels deal!" The middle-aged man suddenly shouted, "Hurry up if you want to buy, we are busy moving, so we don't have time to talk to you!"

(End of this chapter)