[Reincarnation + Farming + Cuisine + Dimensional Space + Business + Slice of Life + Herbal Gathering + Backed by Mountains] — Follow Zhao Zhenyu as she leads her entire family to wealth and turns t...
The remaining issue is housing.
"Does anyone want the house?"
Zhao Dawen shook his head, "I don't want to."
He has a new house, why does he need his mother's old house?
Zhao Dayong really wanted one. He wasn't feeling well, and a small house with warm walls would be perfect for him. Maybe he could recover by taking good care of himself.
Who wants to die when they can live? He felt that he was different from his mother; he believed he could be saved and still had a chance.
"How much silver would it cost to buy it?"
"Based on the selling price, I asked before, and my mother's little house can probably be sold for forty taels of silver. If you want it, second brother, you have to give the rest of the money to me and eldest brother. Thirteen taels, three mace, and thirty-three cash."
Zhao Dayong calculated in his mind that he would have to pay about twenty-seven taels of silver.
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He and his wife couldn't even bear to spend a little over an ounce of medicine, so how could they possibly afford so much money?
I can't afford it, I can't afford it...
"Second brother, do you want to buy it?"
"Can you allow me to discuss this with my wife?" This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and building it myself would cost even more.
He knew best how sturdy his mother's house was when it was built, and he wanted to buy it; he really, really wanted to.
"Alright, I'll give you two days to think it over. If you don't want to buy it, that's fine, we'll just find another buyer."
My mother's passing was considered a happy one; she was a very fortunate person in the village, and many people wanted to buy her small courtyard to live out their retirement.
Many villagers have saved up some money from selling sugar over the past few years, and many have told him they want to buy his mother's house.
Firstly, I felt my mother was blessed, and secondly, I felt the feng shui was good.
He had no idea why the feng shui was good, even though his mother hadn't lived there long before she became immobile.
The items were very easy to divide. Those that could be divided equally were divided equally, and those that could not be divided equally were converted into silver. After the division, Zhao Dayong did some quick calculations and found that, including the land and the house, each of them received nearly forty taels of silver.
Mother is still mother, and she's much richer than father.
It's like the money that Sanzhuzi gave to compensate his mother back then has come back.
After dividing the money, the two said goodbye; they had divided the money at Zhao Dawen's house.
After seeing the person off, Wang extended her hand to Zhao Dawen.
"What are you doing?"
That wretched woman shouldn't go too far. The money I left for him, she can forget about getting a share.
"My third brother said that the secret savings Mother gave us cannot be given to you."
"Stop talking nonsense and give me the money."
Wang didn't care about any private savings; in her family, that scoundrel of a man wouldn't have a single penny of private money.
The saying "Men with money become bad" is perfectly exemplified in Zhao Dawen's case.
Zhao Dawen took off running, and even though he had some things in his pocket, he refused to hand them over no matter what.
Wang chased after him in a few steps and knocked him to the ground in two rounds.
"Give me the money, give it to me! You bastard, you think you can hide your money for the next life?!"
Zhao Dawen was no match for her; he was quickly stripped naked. Wang took what she wanted and ran away to hide the money in her room.
Zhao Dawen lay on the ground like a dead dog, covering his face with a look of utter despair.
The old woman who bought the goods didn't dare to step forward to persuade them. The master never learns from his mistakes, and even though she was no match for her master, she tried to rebel every time.
Ask him which time he ever succeeded?
Why aren't you afraid of being hit?
The old woman turned around and went back to her room, unable to bear to look at the man who couldn't even beat a woman.