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Chapter 160 Buy a house

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At three o'clock in the morning, Xu Qi'an rode his beloved little mare. It would never get stuck in traffic. He rushed to Sitianjian briskly and found Chu Caiwei who was listening to Song Qing's teachings during the warm reception of the white-clothed sorcerers.

Miss Caiwei, I want to buy a house in the inner city. I know that the Sitian Zhihui Commission is observing Feng Shui, and I want to ask you for help.Xu Qi'an pointed out his purpose.

Chu Caiwei looked away from the bottles and jars on the table and raised her face. The 18-year-old girl looked pink and tender.

It is both beautiful and pink, with bright and shiny big eyes, and the whites of eyes are as clear as babies, looking extremely pure.

As we all know, the eyes of children are clear, bright and pure because their eyes are clear.

Unlike adults, as they grow older, the whites of their eyes will become turbid and covered with blood.

Chu Caiwei's eyes are as clear as babies, big, bright and beautiful as babies.

I want to learn alchemy, not to go.Chu Caiwei bulged her cheeks and turned her face to the side.

Her aunt is here?I was in a bad mood... Xu Qi'an guessed in his heart and heard Song Qing say: I'll call me a junior brother to accompany you.

What do I want my junior brother?Don't do it!This kind of thing can only be accompanied by the junior sister. Who likes to go shopping with a big man?Xu Qian shook his head, declined Song Qing's kindness and said:

Why is Miss Caiwei so...smearing the wall with feces?

Chu Caiwei answered seriously with her little face: I have been stuck in a seventh-grade Feng Shui master for more than a year and can already be promoted to alchemy, but alchemy is too difficult, it is tiring and boring...

Well, understand, science and engineering is a woman’s nightmare.

Chu Caiwei continued: Moreover, to be promoted to a sixth-grade alchemist, one needs to independently complete a brand new alchemy, carry forward it, and get positive feedback from the people, so that one can be successfully promoted.

Xu Qian didn’t understand this passage: Have you received feedback from the people?

Do you know who made the gunpowder?

How do I know this?

Gunpowder was refined by a Fengshui master from Sitianjian three hundred years ago. After he promoted the gunpowder, he was recognized by the people and promoted to an alchemist.Of course, it does not mean that one must refine something shocking.Senior Brother Song Qing is an alchemist who has refined glass and was promoted to the point of being promoted.Chu Caiwei said: The focus is on the feedback from the people.

It turns out that the one who destroyed my plan to make money was Song Qing, you, a turtle boy... Xu Qi'an secretly hated her and asked in confusion: Why do you need to get feedback from the people?

Chu Caiwei immediately looked at Song Qing, who pondered for a moment and said: This is the secret of Si Tianjian, it doesn’t matter if you talk to you, but remember not to spread it.

After seeing Xu Qi'an nodding, Song Qing said: How do you think Si Tianjian is different from other practice systems?

He is selfless and noble in his service to the country and the people.Xu Qi'an said seriously.

Such an answer made Song Qing and the white-clothed sorcerers next to him unconsciously smile at the corners of their mouths.

Mr. Xu is worthy of being the best friend of Si Tianjian... Song Qing nodded with satisfaction and said enthusiastic: Yes, you are a person with a very unique and accurate vision, which makes me admire.

Among all major systems, the ninth grade is the foundation, but in fact the specialty of the ninth grade represents the core of the system.The realm of refining essence, the realm of enlightenment of Confucianism, and the realm of novice in Buddhism.

The core of a martial artist's essence refining realm is the body, and the body is the foundation of a warrior... The Confucian enlightenment realm, um, does this mean that if you don't have a brain, don't read?

In Buddhism, the novice monks must keep the precepts. Taking the precepts is the foundation for monks to understand Buddhism... Where is the ninth-grade doctor state of the sorcerer?

It seems that the doctor has nothing to do with the warlock, right?

Xu Qi'an pondered, and when Song Qing saw that he had not yet learned anything, he pointed out: A ninth-grade doctor is not a doctor, but a human being.The sorcerer system follows humanity, so the achievements of the sixth-grade alchemist require the recognition of the people, so the Sitianjian needs to rely on the court.

Is the warlock humane?

It should not be the humane I think... No wonder these white clothes are very proud, but they serve the people; no wonder the supervisors of all dynasties have been guardians of the capital, and they must rely on the court... This reminds me of Confucianism that also needs to rely on the court. Confucianism has not yet had a second-rank master. Judging from Erlang's meaning, it is likely that he has been cut off from his official career.

This is like a seventh-grade Feng Shui master who cannot get the recognition of the people and has never been promoted?

Someone said, then there must be other Taos. In addition to the apparent system differences, there is also a distinction between Taos?

Do you have any clues about the brand new alchemy?Xu Qi'an asked.

Song Qing glanced at her junior sister and said helplessly: I am not smart enough to learn.Alas, I'm afraid it's difficult.

Several other white-clothed warlocks shook their heads and expressed their disapproval of Chu Caiwei's promotion.

Just like Jiawei, junior sister... I can only depend on the opportunity.

Alas, the supervisor doesn’t care. Maybe he thinks that the junior sister doesn’t need to be too high in the realm of a girl.

We can do nothing, either.

The white-clothed warlocks said regretfully and sighed.

Chu Caiwei pouted, like a poor student with trash grades, facing the sigh of regret of his elders.

There is no chicken essence in this world. I don’t know if it is considered to be a complete alchemy if it is made.Xu Qi'an pondered: I have a way to do this.

Swish!On the spot, in the alchemy room, all the white-clothed people looked over, their eyes shining golden.

Really, really, is there a way?Song Qing widened his eyes, both ecstasy of learning new alchemy and the comfort of an old father who finally solved a problem.

Mr. Xu, Mr. Xu’s words are serious?The white clothes leaned over excitedly. Bai Yi, who was busy doing alchemy experiments, also put down the work at hand and stared at Xu Qi'an with great anticipation.

I have to let me think about it again, and I will give you an answer in a few days.After Xu Qi'an said that, he looked at Chu Caiwei: Miss Caiwei, do you have any leisure today?

Some of them... The white-clothed sorcerers in the house said in unison.

Song Qing pushed Chu Caiwei and stood up, saying earnestly: Mr. Xu is a nobleman from our Sitianjian, isn’t he hundreds of times more important than alchemy?Today you will accompany him to stroll around the inner city.

Chu Caiwei was pushed into the wolf's den by her senior brothers.

Xu Qi'an brought Chu Caiwei to the Yashang, and an old agent came warmly: Mrs., should you buy a property or rent a house?

It was the old man Ah. In his previous life, he was treated by a workplace uniform girl with a bulge in front of her front and a raised back... Xu Qi'an complained in his heart, and smiled on the surface: Buy the birth.

The old agent's smile became more and more enthusiastic, and the commission for renting a house and purchasing a property was incomparable.

What scale?

Let's go three times.

The smile on the old agent's face is not something that can be described as passionate, but that he almost cried with joy when he saw his father who had been separated for many years.

It makes sense that he is so excited. In the inner city, depending on the location, not to mention ordinary courtyards, the price of a three-entry house is 500,010,000 taels of silver.

A house with three or more entry points is not something that ordinary people can buy.The Yashu has never sold a big house of this level this year, so I can eat it for a year when I open it.

Do you have a house you like?asked the old agent in a humble manner.

For a house of five to seven thousand taels, make a list.Xu Qi'an sat down with a big golden knife, held the teacup, and drank a sip of the green tea that was probably the best quality in the Yass.

The taste is average, far less than that of Wei Yuan’s tea room.

Soon, several lists were listed. Xu Qian took it and glanced it a few times, recalling it carefully for a moment, and directly removed three of them, leaving only one.

Why just have this house?Chu Caiwei took out a handful of candied fruit from her deer leather waist bag like a magic trick.

Because the house above is close to Jiaofangsi.Xu Qi'an raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

The location and area of ​​the house are listed on the paper. The detailed information needs to be checked separately. Xu Qi'an glanced and found that one is good and has a large area, but the price is much lower than that of other houses. The number of the tooth shop is: Yi Ershi San.

Old man, why is this house so cheap?Xu Qi'an asked calmly.

The price of Yi Ershi San is 5,500 taels of silver. The house of the same level as it sells for more than 7,000 taels.

There are naturally reasons for being cheap... The old agent looked around and lowered his voice and said:

The house is evil and cannot live in, so the guest official should choose another one.

Xu Qi'an and Chu Caiwei looked at each other, thinking that they were evil?Then I really have to go and see what the evil nature method is.

However, Xu Qian was not reckless and asked cautiously: What's going on?Old man said happily.

Although the capital city is a territory for fighting more people, it does hide many masters who don’t know the details, or there are indeed some very evil places. Xu Qian heard many strange legends about the capital city when he was a child.