Datang broom star

Qujiang Pond has it, and Zhongnan Mountain has it.

There are no other places in Chang'an City.

It's like a row of Chinese-style gardens suddenly appearing in a tall reinforced concrete building, the attraction...

Blasted!

Wang Qi was stunned.

"Go and see."

Chen Erniang also went.

When she saw that quiet place, she stood still.

The original smelly place has only been slightly remodeled and turned into a garden.

Is that young man so talented?

It's nothing more than being talented, but Chen Erniang felt a little...excited by his extraordinary skill.

Just when everyone thought that Jia Ping'an was going to go bankrupt this time and had to pay a big debt, he quietly created such a quiet place.

While everyone was waiting to see his jokes, Chen Erniang dared to bet that the boy was watching everyone's jokes.

"The music is high and low!" Chen Erniang can only release the shock in her heart with these words.

Wang Qi walked in.

The winding path is secluded, the grass looks like you want to sit down, there are tables and stools on the side, if you come here with wine and vegetables, blowing the wind, watching the flowing water, how leisurely it is.

No one thought of it!

Wang Qi murmured: "No one thought he could do this! He can do this!"

Chen Erniang stood behind him, but there was no trace of him in her eyes.

Her mind was full of the boy's smile.

She had never seen such a talented young man, and his talent was so heart-shattering.

After the trembling, there is confusion.

Later generations will chase stars, but Chen Erniang and Jia Ping'an are on the opposite side.

She suddenly had an idea: What would have happened if she had followed Jia Pingan?

Wang Qi turned around with a calm expression. Seeing Chen Erniang's cheeks flushed, he frowned and asked, "Why are you blushing?"

Chen Erniang said subconsciously: "It's hot."

She was a little hot and restless.

How could I have such thoughts?

Shame to death!

Wang Qi said coldly: "No matter how good the house is, it has to be lived. There are many diseases living here, even if it is built magnificently, those people will not come back."

"Wang Shangshu has an excellent opinion." Zhou Xing said happily, "I'm going to let someone spread the word."

For some reason, Chen Erniang felt a little empty and lost.

Later, when Wang Qi's words spread, the original homeowners came forward to confirm that all of a sudden, the whole house became a haunted house.

Xu Jingzong got the news and hurried to find Jia Ping'an.

"Xiao Jia!"

Ah Fu opened the door for him, Xu Jingzong touched it casually and went in.

This human being is so stupid!

Ah Fu went out the gate, looked at the fields outside, and stood up.

"Afu!"

Alfred rushed out.

Jia Pingan was writing textbooks, when Xu Jingzong rushed in and said angrily, "You still have the heart to do this? Those houses can't be sold."

Jia Pingan collected the textbooks slowly, raised his head and asked, "Why?"

Xu Jingzong sat down and patted the table, "Where's the tea? It's boiled."

This old thing looked anxious.

"Someone said... no, the original owners of those houses said they often fell ill living there, and the whole family was like this, evil nature. Do you know what the old man was thinking after hearing these words?"

Xu Jingzong pointed to Jia Pingan's back, "The old man turned around and looked behind him, and felt that there was a ghost standing behind him that didn't touch the ground."

Jia Pingan said with great interest: "That ghost must be a female ghost, dressed in white, with long hair covering her face, her hands stretched out..."

Xu Jingzong only felt that the hairs all over his body stood on end. "Don't say this, don't say any more."

"Xu Gong, don't worry."

Jia Pingan was very calm.

"I can't worry about this old man!" Xu Jingzong got up and patted the table, "In order to buy that house, this old man pawned all the women's jewelry at home."

"Relax." Jia Pingan felt that Old Xu was really interesting, "Mr. Xu trusts someone?"

"I believe." Xu Jingzong looked suspiciously, "It's just Xiao Jia, don't fool me anymore."

Jia Pingan said indifferently: "If Mr. Xu believes in this, he will go to raise money now. Many people around here must still want to sell their houses. The price is low! It's a great opportunity to buy the bottom..."

"Xiao Jia!" Xu Jingzong's heart was moved, but his past experience told him that the young man in front of him likes to fool people, "Don't fool me, if... if I lose money, my whole family will go drink the Northwest Wind."

"If I lie to you, I will take over later."

When Xu Jingzong went home to raise money, Jia Ping angrily laughed at the way he looked back at that step, "So don't buy it."

"To buy, to buy."

And then a man came.

"I heard that Uncle Wuyang is short of money?"