Chapter 1440 Chen House
And the carriage is also very different. Although this carriage can't be seen clearly, the carriage is almost plain, but people with eyes can see it at a glance. The wood used for this horse is definitely more than a hundred years old. The wood is strong, durable and not easy to break.
The children are all running behind the carriage, and the people in the village are also guessing, who is such a carriage looking for, and whose relatives are they?
Until the carriage was also parked outside a house, many people sighed, as if there were not so many accidents. It is no wonder that in this remote rural area, few of them have any wealthy relatives. To have such relatives, 80% of them are the Chen family.
Daxiang got off the carriage, also stepped forward, and then pushed the door, and then came back and said to Shen Qingci.
"Ma'am, the door is closed."
At this time, Daxiang couldn't help but hold her chest very high, as if she had returned home, and this kind of feeling is really not good.
No wonder it is said that there are four happy events in this life, the first of which is when the Gold List was nominated, that's how she felt at the time, of course, she didn't realize it, she felt that she was superior.
That's how it feels anyway.
Shen Qingci opened the curtain, and she raised her face slightly, only to see the word Chen Fu on the door.
"Chen House?"
"Chang Geng, have we gone wrong?"
Shen Qingci asked Chang Geng, where did the Chen Mansion come from? When she bought this mansion for March, this was not the Chen Mansion.
"Madam, no," Chang Geng was certain, "there is only one such three-entry house here."
"Only one?"
Shen Qingci frowned slightly, she took out her gauze hat from one side, put it on, and then walked out holding Da Xiang's hand.
And she stood in front of this house, looking left and right for a long time, this is not wrong, how could it become Chen's house?
There is a persimmon tree at the entrance, a tung tree in the yard, and a pipa tree planted in the backyard. The villagers planted two trees, one for sleepiness and two for survival.
There is really only this big mansion in this village, and only this one mansion is planted with these two kinds of trees.
It's just, isn't this the house she bought for March? The name of the house is also from March, and where did March go?
"You ask the villagers."
Shen Qingci sat in the carriage again, and then instructed Daxiang to inquire. She just wanted to know when the house she bought for Daxiang belonged to the Chen family?
And the surname is Chen, most of the people in this village are also surnamed Chen, so she really doesn't know where the Chen residence comes from.
After Daxiang heard this, she hurriedly found a shrewd aunt who also took a small piece of silver from her body. In fact, Daxiang used to be very rare in such silver, but now, she is not big on silver. I feel that she is rich and doesn't care anymore.
But these pieces of silver, for ordinary villagers, may be a windfall, and this windfall can be said to allow them to live a few good years.
"Auntie, you see that the house is quite big and the largest in the village," Daxiang pointed at Chen's house, "The master of our family is from another place, considering that the feng shui at this time is good, and there are mountains and waters. Yes, so I want to set up some family business here.”
"That's not it," the woman heard that the feng shui of their village was good, how could she not like it in her heart.
"Our village is a treasure of feng shui, let me tell you..."
The woman's mouth did not stop, and she was talking about how good her village was, as if the ground was covered with gold and jade.
Just listening to Daxiang's eyes kept dancing.
In fact, she was just talking casually. Even their village is not as good as this poor country. No matter what their village is, it is still at the feet of the emperor, and there are still a large number of snow vegetables to grow.
It's just such a crooked road, how can you get rich? His wife said that where you can get rich depends only on how well the road is repaired, so the place where Yipinxiang is located must be above the official road.
In such a Huangyang Village, no one dares to come over even if there are ten first-grade incense houses, and they are afraid that if things go wrong, even people and carriages can fall into the ditch.
She has been riding the carriage all the way today, and she just glanced out, and now her little heart is still beating wildly.
She finally interrupted the woman's words, then stretched out her hand and pointed at the house, "I think the house in the village is the best, I don't know if it can be sold, and our master is willing to pay for the money. ."
"that house?"
The woman curled her lips, "You should choose another one, or buy a piece of land and build one yourself."
"Gai also needs time," Daxiang asked again quickly, "Don't the people in the house want to sell it? The amount of money is negotiable, and the master of my family is not short of money."
"It's not about the money."
The woman touched the broken silver on her waist, pouted again, and pulled Da Xiang's sleeve.
"You come with my aunt, and my aunt will tell you slowly."
Daxiang nodded, and followed the woman to a place where no one was there, and the woman started talking to Daxiang.
Girl, my aunt told you.
The woman's eyelids rolled again, and the tone of her words was yin and yang.
"I told you, don't buy that house, that house is a scam."
"Pit people?" Daxiang turned her face, "There's a pit dug in that house, do you want to fall into the pit?"
The woman covered her mouth and laughed.
"You little girl can laugh, how can you dig a hole in the house, that house is good and new, and there is also a sweet well in our village, the only sweet well in our village, we used to want to go to that well Bring some water in, everyone is welcome, and they have never given us a bad look. Some older people have gone there and have to help to carry water. Whoever wants the house is really difficult, and it is also a help. That is, you said that there are so many shameless people in this world."
As the woman spoke, she also gritted her teeth. The sound made Da Xiang touch her arm involuntarily, as if a piece of meat was about to be bitten off, it was quite cold.
"Auntie, what do you mean by that?"
Daxiang listened to this for a long time, but still did not understand.
Women may have kept this matter in their hearts for too much time, but no one dares to mention it now. Don't they all say that the poor don't fight the rich?
All of them are from poor families, and naturally they can't fight against others. At first, some people reported injustice, but after a long time, no one mentioned it anymore, and now 80% have been forgotten.