"He, your courier." Feituo walked into the room with a strange expression holding a package in one hand.
"Well." He Rin put down the pen in his hand, stood up, took the package in Feituo's hand, and began to unpack it solemnly.
Feituo felt a little pained when he saw He Ye's seriousness. Ever since Mr. He got to know the Huahua Alliance Leader, as if he had hit some G-spot, he began to indulge in online shopping, and he spends every two or three days in Huahua World. The Huahua Alliance Leader is also very solid, and every time he comes with a pot of flowers.
Now, Lord He's home and office are full of flowers. The flowers are bright, fresh and natural. Walking into the room is like entering a quiet and peaceful mountain forest from a noisy and turbid city.
Although Feituo was a little concerned about the young man's attraction to He Ye, he had to admire "his" ability in cultivating flowers.
He Rin first placed the attached flowers on the window, and then opened the box containing the medicine. There were fifteen porcelain vases neatly placed in the box. The shape and color of each porcelain vase were different, but the style was unified, full of ancient charm, and extraordinary. Chic.
Aware of the difference in this group of drugs, He Rin looked at the product description with anticipation, and found that this group of drugs is not only used to treat mental damage, but also to strengthen the body, invigorate the brain and kidney, detoxify and nourish the face...
He Rin: "..."
Feituo glanced at random, caught the key words such as "tonifying kidney" and "beauty beauty", and his eyes looking at He Rin immediately became strange.
He Rin calmly put away the things, and ordered: "I won't go to the institute tomorrow, tell Zog, and I will check again in seven days."
He decided to try the group of medicines specially formulated for him by Anxian alone.
Anxian recently went to the medicinal material trading center again, and bought a large number of high-quality medicinal materials, as well as a few flowers with aura.
The existing flower field area can no longer meet the planting needs. Anxian plans to rent another ten mu. If the other party is willing to sell it, she does not mind buying it all.
This piece of land is part of Siyou Mountain, which belongs to an old noble with the compound surname "Baihou". In a fit of rage, he severed ties with all his children and grandchildren, and handed over all other properties except the land to them, and from then on he was responsible for his own profits and losses.
Land is Mr. Baihou's only source of income and the foundation of his life. It is not easy for Anxian to buy land from him.
Anxian brought gifts and visited Mr. Bai Hou in person. The house where the old man lives is quite in the style of the era of self-cultivation, with more than 2,000 square meters, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the scenery is pleasant. A group of chickens, ducks and geese are raised in the yard, and a few fruit trees are also planted. It is very leisurely and idyllic.
At this moment, a sharp voice suddenly came from the courtyard, breaking the tranquility of the manor.
"The property you gave me is the least of all. Do I have an opinion? There is nothing! Now I just want you to lend me some money to turn around. Why is it so inhumane? I'm your son!"
Anxian paused, stopped at the door, and did not continue to move.
"I gave you the least property?" the old gentleman said angrily, "Did the part of your wife fall from the sky?"
"It's fine if you don't mention her, but I'll be angry when you mention it. Why did you give her the property back then? Now, she's going to divorce me. After the divorce, the property doesn't belong to our Baihou family. "
"You still have face? Spending all day outside, ignoring your wife, she is going to get a divorce, and you still think about the property. I'll leave it to you, that property is reserved for you. For my grandson, your wife will take care of it temporarily, and then hand it over to him when the child is an adult. Even if you divorce, it has nothing to do with you. "
"Okay, let's not talk about the industry, and I don't pay attention to tens of millions of things. I will ask you, do you borrow this money?"
"Get out! Get out of here now!"
Then, a banging sound came from inside, followed by a few exclamations.
An Xian secretly said that it was not good. With a movement, he climbed over the courtyard wall and quickly swept into the house.
The door was not closed, and the bodyguard outside had no time to respond, and An Xian had already sneaked into the house.
The hall was in a mess, with shards of porcelain scattered all over the floor. Mr. Bai Hou sat on the ground with a pale face covering his chest. The housekeeper helped him and ordered the maid to get medicine.
Beside the two, a man in his thirties stared at the old gentleman on the ground and said sarcastically, "Stop pretending, you are a dignified B-level enhancer, your body is very strong."
The old gentleman pointed at the man tremblingly, too angry to speak.
Seeing this, An Xian quickly came to the old gentleman's side, took out an elixir, and fed him to take it.
Her movements were so quick that the housekeeper couldn't stop her, so she could only nervously pay attention to the old gentleman's reaction after taking the medicine.
The old gentleman is indeed a Grade B strengthener, but the rest of the Baihou family do not know that his mental power was greatly damaged five years ago in order to save his granddaughter, and he has not recovered yet. The old man had a stubborn temper. Seeing that his children and grandchildren were unfilial, he didn't care about treatment. After two or three years of quietness, he was quarreled by the second young master.
But for a moment, the old gentleman's complexion slowly recovered, his breathing was no longer rapid, and his chaotic mental power also became calm.
The old gentleman glanced at An Xian in surprise, then stood up with the help of the housekeeper, followed his breath, and instructed: "Jar, call the bodyguard in, 'please' the second young master out."
"Dad!" Bai Hou Er Shao shouted, "Do you really want to watch your son die?"
The old man waved his hand wearily, but refused to say a word.
Jia Er called the bodyguard and took the second young master Bai Hou, who was cursing constantly, out.
"I made you laugh." Mr. Bai Hou asked to sit down with a lonely look on his face.
An Xian didn't say anything, just sat on the sofa, silently waiting for the old man to calm down.
"Thank you just now." The old gentleman used to be a powerful man, but he recovered quickly, looking at An Xian with peaceful and dignified eyes.
"You're welcome." An Xian said calmly, "I came abruptly, please forgive me."
"I don't know why you came here today to..."
An Xian thought for a while, and finally did not ask for the purchase of land, but asked for an additional ten mu of land.
The old man smiled and said, "It's a small matter. Jar, go and get the contract."
Jarl bowed and stepped out.
The two chatted casually for a while, and Jarl quickly returned and handed the contract to An Xian.
After confirming that it was correct, An Xian signed Roy's name and verified it online with his ID card.
After receiving the contract, Jar said: "Tomorrow I will send someone to measure the land. As long as it does not exceed the boundary, the location is up to you."
"Thank you." An Xian thanked him earnestly.
In fact, in the entire Siyou Mountain, there is only one tenant, An Xian. Before that, no one dared to rent Mr. Baihou's land, and Anxian was the first to ask for rent.
The old gentleman came from a noble family and has been in the business and political circles for decades. He has never personally negotiated a business of less than five million with others. The young man in front of him, with only a mere hundreds of thousands, came to his residence alone that day and asked him to rent him a few acres of mountains.
The old man thought it was very interesting, admired his calm bearing and extraordinary courage, and agreed to his request for the first time.
Afterwards, he investigated the identity of the young man and had a further understanding of his character, and only then did he truly accept his lease of his own land. In just a few months, he took care of the mountain in an orderly manner, and the old man was very satisfied with it.
After the business is done, Anxian no longer disturbs, and leaves.
Seeing that she was leaving, Jal opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but finally gave up.
After sending her away, Jia Er walked back with a heavy heart and hesitated: "The medicine he just gave you seems to be very good, I think..."
At this point, he suddenly stopped, because he saw a white porcelain vase standing quietly on the wooden coffee table...
After An Xian left the old man's manor, he was about to go home, but was stopped by a figure in the middle.
The person who stopped her was the unfilial second young master Bai Houjing.
"I heard that you rented our land?" Bai Houjing glanced at An Xian with an ambiguous gaze, and asked curiously, "Who are you? How could the old man rent the land to you?"
"The old gentleman is very talkative." An Xian replied in a flat tone.
"He is very talkative?" Bai Houjing showed a "you seem to be teasing me" expression, "Tell me, how much did you spend on renting the land?"
"One acre per year is 3W."
"What? 3W? Hahahaha..." Bai Houjing laughed until tears came out.
An Xian's face was expressionless, and he was thinking about what medicine to use to get rid of him later.
After laughing enough, Bai Houjing said, "Renting land is not a long-term solution. Have you ever thought about buying it?"
Peace of mind is like a mirror, is this planning to secretly sell your father's land at a low price? Didn't he see tens of millions in his eyes? Would you like to sell the land again
"This Siyou Mountain is the property of our Baihou family. If you want, I can give you a discount."
It turned out that he not only wanted to sell dozens or hundreds of acres of land, but also wanted to sell the entire mountain in a package, and he was indeed a worthy descendant.
"Sorry, I'm just a small flower farmer. Not to mention buying the entire mountain, I can't even afford dozens of acres of land." Even if I wanted to buy it, I wouldn't come to you.
Bai Houjing heard this and looked at An Xian suspiciously, obviously not believing it.
"You can rent land from my old man. You must have some origins. How can you be just a small flower farmer?"
"The old gentleman is very talkative." An Xian said again.
Bai Houjing sneered: "If you don't want to buy it, forget it."
After she finished speaking, she changed her expression again, put her hand on her shoulder, and said, "Let's go, Second Master invites you to dinner."
An Xian took a step sideways, his sleeves were lightly raised, and a star was scattered without a trace. Bai Houjing's expression was stunned, and he stood there stiffly. When he came back to his senses, An Xian had already drifted away.