The collection is not moving anymore, the inner cow is full of faces...
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Well, we have never seen the big world, we have never eaten pork, but at least we have seen pigs running. The Suzhou gardens on TV are much more beautiful than this... The house you look at is likely to be bought by yourself, and you will immediately surrender to the beauty in front of you.
A small roundabout was dug in the backyard, a wooden bridge was built, and there were two small bamboo houses in the middle, surrounded by a circle of green bamboos. Out of the corner gate, a cobblestone path leads to the wooden bridge, and there are camellias half a person's height on both sides of the path. Grape trellises were built along the corner, and many bamboo poles were placed. It seemed that some vegetables such as cowpea loofah were planted.
On the left side of the backyard, there is also an exquisite embroidery building. When you go upstairs, you can overlook the street view, carved beams and painted buildings, and a small copper bell is hung in the corner to ring with the wind, which is indescribably exquisite.
The owner used the open space between the wall and the small pond to grow vegetables. There are several rows of Chinese cabbage that can be harvested in winter.
It is bamboo and vegetables, mixed with elegance and vulgarity, which has the feeling of an ancient country gentleman's mansion. The problem is, this is the 21st century, and City R is considered a metropolis of steel and concrete. Isn't it too weird that there is such a place on the second ring road
"Sister Wang, how much does this house... cost?" Lin Luoran swallowed very unladylike. It is estimated that there are less than five million left, and even these wooden houses can't be bought, let alone the back and forth. Finally, there are two acres of land.
Lin Luoran still remembered that when she just dropped out of school, her school sold an old campus on the first ring road, which seemed to be sold for 8 million acres. It's all up to now, and the land price on the second ring road is estimated to catch up with the first ring road a few years ago.
Wang Miao'e shook her head and pointed to the vegetable field: "You have to ask the master about this."
Only then did Lin Luoran and Baojia see a figure hiding among the camellia branches and leaves. They stood up when they heard Sister Wang's words, and others saw him—it was an old man with a straw hat, white hair and beard, and a ruddy complexion.
Wang Miao'e turned into a rare image of a delicate girl, rushed up and called "Uncle Jia".
Seeing the old man smiling straight at her, Lin Luoran scratched her head and called out "Master Jia". She was shocked and even Wang Miao'e was stunned.
"Do you know Uncle Jia?"
Old Mr. Jia nodded, "This is a new student I have taken in."
Wang Miao'e was surprised. Her family was old friends with Mr. Jia. She knew the old man's real skills since she was a child. When she and Fatty Cui happened to be dating, she brought Fatty Cui to see the old man. She hoped that the old man would stay under the door. Naturally agreed to half.
Of course, Fatty Cui didn't have such qualifications, but he still didn't give up, uttered wild words, and asked the old man to beat him out with a big stick.
The old things are always good. When Wang Miao'e thinks about the past, there is no corner of her eyes that does not smile, "This is the flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple, sister, we still have this relationship, and we are destined to be sisters!"
Mr. Jia paid his respects and invited the three of them to the small bamboo house on the island. There were bamboo tables, chairs and benches. It turned out to be a small tea room.
Baojia has always been used to being vigorous, but he was overwhelmed by such a fairy-like old man and such an elegant bamboo building, and his gestures became much more elegant.
Lin Luoran blushed: "Master Jia, I didn't know this was your house..." After all, it was the first time I went to the master's house, so I came here empty-handed, so I was so embarrassed.
Old Mr. Jia seemed to be able to see through her mind, and while pouring tea for the three of them, he replied leisurely: "It's okay, don't be too outsider, the old man understands your character better. Let's not talk about it, It's that mountain ginseng, you can take it out and give it to my half-way master, how can you be a stingy person?"
Lin Luoran blushed even more, and Nuonuo said: "Sister Wang didn't say that it was such a house before, and my disciples can't afford Master Jia's house..." She was also afraid that the old man would really have to wait for the money, and the more she hoped, the more she would be disappointed On the contrary, the bigger it is, it's better to make it clear first, she really can't afford this house for the time being.
Old Mr. Jia laughed: "How much money do you have now?"
"Less than five million..." Keke, I guess I can only buy your wooden house here.
Master Jia asked about Lin Luoran's work and family situation again, but he didn't laugh at her for being overconfident. He heard that she bought the ground floor with a garden because she was afraid that her parents would be bored in later years. In his heart, he agreed with Lin Luoran again. .
The family is not very rich, with a net worth of only 5 million, but he is willing to give wild ginseng worth more than 500,000 to his Tai Chi master who has only worshiped for half a month.
"This old man entrusted Miao'e to sell this house. It was originally priced at 30 million yuan. Since you want it, 20 million yuan is worth it... Don't panic to refuse it. You can pay 5 million yuan as a down payment. The old man is not in a hurry , you can pay Su'e the rest of the money slowly."
Although 20 million is a sky-high price for ordinary people, Lin Luoran knows that even the land price here can be sold at this price, not to mention Mr. Jia's painstaking efforts in this house, and those buildings that are suspected to be antiques.
Baojia almost spit out a sip of tea, not because she disliked the price, but because she could get 10 million yuan cheaper by saying "Master". Why didn't she come across such a good thing
The problem is, she knows that Lin Luoran doesn't have so much money, so she wants to gamble with stones again? Although my friend has become a little mysterious recently, can I really win the bet every time... Baojia is also worried about his gains and losses because of this house.
"Master Jia, you are not in a hurry to spend money, so you still want to sell such a nice house?" Such an elegant old house was originally the most suitable place for the elderly. Lin Luoran was afraid that the old man would have some difficulties, so she asked this question.
"Don't worry about this. The old man wants to move in with some old friends for a long time. This house is one of the private property of the ancestors. If it is to be handed over to the children and grandchildren, it is better to sell it to someone who cherishes it."
Mr. Jia saw that Lin Luoran was thinking about it, so he didn't rush her. He looked at the time, supported his white beard and said, "It's almost time. Now that you're here, I want you to try the old man's skills."
Old Mr. Jia wanted to cook for the three juniors himself, even Wang Miao'e, who had always been bold, couldn't help but panic, and hurriedly winked at Lin Luoran.
Lin Luoran said that as a disciple, he couldn't let the master work hard, and Mr. Jia nodded in agreement with her to help.
Unlike Commander Qin, who loves to eat big bowls of meat, Mr. Jia's diet seems to have health preservation in it.
For example, this "Yunwu Xiangtuan" sounds like you don't know what to eat, but it uses fresh shrimps with white color, full elasticity and uniform particles. First, soak the shrimps in water mixed with green onion and ginger for two hours, then remove them. The fishy smell of shrimp, and the taste of onion and ginger.
After two hours, pick it up, put a few slices of fat meat and chop it together, soak Zhongshan Yuwu tea until soft, mix it with minced shrimp, then fry it with pine nuts, and serve it with tomato sauce, just watch it People have a quiet, distant, and elegant artistic conception, not to mention eating.
The three of them didn't come out of Jia's house until the afternoon.
Baojia rubbed her belly. The roasted ham with dried bamboo shoots on the table just now was very suitable for her appetite. The old man said that it was the bamboo shoots produced by the bamboo in the backyard.
"Xiaoran, this house is too comfortable to stay in, why don't you buy it?"
Lin Luoran looked at the camphor tree protruding from the wall, the blue bricks, black tiles and red pillars. It is really a very tempting house. Presumably Lin's father and Lin's mother will also like it? The backyard is so big, there is a place for Xiao Zhengtai to play...
Do you really want to buy it