Before Fang Yazi could continue, Song Yuanchao raised his hand to stop him.

"Master Zhu, let me ask you, does your price include this yard and everything in the house?"

Master Zhu was stunned. He didn't think carefully about it. He thought for a moment and asked, "What's the matter? Are you interested in my house and these things in my house?"

"Haha, look what you said." Song Yuanchao handed over another cigarette and said with a smile: "Your house is about to be sold and everyone is leaving. Do you still plan to take away the things in this house with you? I am

Thinking about it this way, I will definitely live here after buying it, and I can’t leave the house empty with nothing by then?”

"I took a casual look just now and thought that the furniture in your house is quite complete. Although it is a bit old, it can still be used. I am a bit lazy. If you leave all these things to me, it will save me the trouble of running around.

You’ve been looking everywhere, haven’t you?”

"Well, I won't pay back the price of 8,000, but I will leave the furniture and bits and pieces in your house to me? Do you think that's okay?"

"Mr. Song, these are all good furniture. They may not look old, but they are still strong." Master Zhu said hesitantly.

"I asked Master Zhu, how much are these old furniture worth?" Fang Yazi couldn't help but said: "Find a carpenter outside to get some wood. Now it only costs two to three hundred to build a set of furniture. This is still

Are they brand new? How many years have you had these? It’s too hard to chop wood and burn them

Damn it, even if you move it to a consignment store and sell it, how much can you get for it? It’s a waste of time. Mr. Song said it openly, he won’t pay back the price of the yard, but you just leave these crappy things to him, and others

It’s convenient for you, isn’t this the best of both worlds?”

"This...let me think about it..." Master Zhu smoked a cigarette, thought for a while and shook his head, saying that these furniture can be sold for hundreds even if sold in a store. This is not a trivial matter for a few dollars.

He couldn't bear it.

Then Song Yuanchao and Fang Yazi continued to bargain with Master Zhu while the iron was hot, and finally added 200 to the price of 8,000 offered by Master Zhu, which means a total of 8,200 to buy Master Zhu's courtyard house, including all the furniture and sundries in the house.

Of course, this did not include the personal belongings that Master Zhu wanted to take away. Song Yuanchao expressed no objection to this, and the two parties went directly to the main room to finalize the matter.

The next thing is simple. Everything is easy to handle in Youfang Yazi. When Song Yuanchao came out, he took his bankbook with him. He first went to several banks to withdraw the money, and then went to the house manager with Master Zhu.

Therefore, where Fang Yazi's head is familiar has something to do with it, the two parties easily registered the change at the housing management office, accepted the property deed and signed the sales contract. After these things were completed, the courtyard belonged to Song Yuanchao.

Master Zhu is a cheerful person. After dealing with these things, he immediately found a truck with the things he had sorted out and loaded them on a truck to temporarily move to the dormitory in the factory. In fact, Song Yuanchao did not ask for this, and he could continue before Master Zhu left.

Live here for a while.

But Master Zhu feels that since the house has been sold, it is not appropriate for him to continue to live in it. Moreover, after selling the house, Master Zhu has some knots in his heart about this matter. If he continues to live in the house, it will make him feel uncomfortable. It is better to be straightforward and straightforward.

If you leave, you won't have to worry about these things.

After sending Master Zhu away, he chatted with Fang Yazi for a few words and paid the agency fee. Fang Yazi was very happy after receiving the money. Although the beginning of the day was not smooth, the final result surprised him.

Watching Fang Yazi ride away, Song Yuanchao turned around and entered the courtyard, closed the door, and walked in this courtyard that already belonged to him. Song Yuanchao was in an extremely beautiful mood.

An old courtyard house in Yanjing was the dream of many people in later generations, but Song Yuanchao now owned it easily.

Wandering around in various rooms, the more Song Yuanchao looked at it, the happier he felt, especially the old mahogany furniture. This was Song Yuanchao's unexpected joy today. He wanted to move here right away, but he quickly gave up.

This idea was because although this courtyard house was well preserved, it still had some problems, so Song Yuanchao planned to find someone to repair it first.

In addition, Song Yuanchao is currently living on campus. If he moves out of school, it will be difficult to explain to his classmates. After all, he is not from Yanjing. It is okay to live here for one day a week, but it is not possible to live here for a long time. Song Yuanchao can

I don't want to cause trouble because of this matter.

The morning has passed in a blink of an eye, and it is now noon.

Song Yuanchao locked the door and rushed to school excitedly. When he arrived at the dormitory, he dragged out the large wooden box that contained the paintings from under the bed, then resisted and went downstairs.

After tying the box on the back seat of the bicycle, Song Yuanchao pushed the bicycle to the girls' dormitory. He happened to meet Lin Yan's roommate downstairs. Song Yuanchao asked him to help call Lin Yan down. After waiting for a while, he saw Lin Yan anxiously

Went downstairs.

"Why are you back so soon? Didn't you say you have something to do today?" She thought Song Yuanchao was anxious about something, but Lin Yan came very quickly, but when she saw Song Yuanchao, she found that there was a smile on his face.

"The things are done, let's go! I will take you to a place."

"Now?"

"Yes! Now!" Song Yuanchao said with a smile.

Lin Yan glanced at the big wooden box on the back of Song Yuanchao's car and frowned: "What are you bringing here? Where do you want me to sit?"

"Good thing, you'll know about it later." Song Yuanchao said with a smile, and at the same time patted the front bumper of the tripod in front of him: "I'll excuse you for a while, just sit here today."

Lin Yan's little face suddenly turned red. Sitting on the bag rack and sitting on the front bumper are not the same thing. Sitting in the back is normal, but sitting on the front bumper is an intimate behavior only for lovers, although Lin Yan and Song Yuanchao have been in love for a long time.

, but it was her first time sitting on the front bumper.

Lin Yan, who was a little shy, hesitated for a moment, but at Song Yuanchao's urging, she finally sat on the front bumper.

Song Yuanchao helped Lin Yan sit down, said "Let's go" and then drove Lin Yan out of the school on his bicycle. Although today was Sunday, there were many fewer classmates in the school than in the past, but when he saw Song Yuanchao and Lin Yan walking through the city in such a swagger, some of them didn't know each other.

Their classmates all showed surprised expressions, while those who knew them were full of envy and jealousy.

At first, Lin Yan was a little unaccustomed to sitting on the front bumper, but after a while she felt calm, and at the same time she felt happy and satisfied.

The two of them were chatting while riding. Yanjing University was half an hour away from Song Yuanchao's courtyard by bicycle. Along the way, Lin Yan asked Song Yuanchao where he was going to take him, but Song Yuanchao just laughed and refused to answer. When they got there, Song Yuanchao stopped him.

When the car stopped, Lin Yan jumped off the front bumper and looked around.

"Isn't this Houhai? Why did you bring me here?"

"I'll show you something good." Song Yuanchao smiled mysteriously and called Lin Yan forward. After walking a few steps, they came to the door of the courtyard. Song Yuanchao took out the key and opened the locked door.

He got into the car and asked Lin Yan to come in.

Lin Yan looked at this place. As a Yanjing native, of course she knew that this was a courtyard house. There was a large screen wall at the entrance. This screen wall was very beautiful. Turning around the screen wall was the main courtyard. The big tree branch in the middle of the clean courtyard was lush with leaves.

There are stone tables and benches under the trees, which look peaceful and full of life.

"Look, how is it here?" Song Yuanchao parked the car aside and walked to Lin Yan, who was looking at the yard, and asked.

"Yuan Chao... this... this is...?" Lin Yan was a little unsure and looked at Song Yuan Chao with surprise, joy and inquiry.

"This will be our home from now on! Do you like it?" Song Yuanchao gently held Lin Yan's shoulders and asked softly.

"Did you buy it? How much did it cost?" Although Lin Yan had already guessed a few things, she was still very surprised.

"Yes! I bought it for only 8,200, which is not expensive. You also know that I made some money before, so it's not much for me." Song Yuanchao took out the real estate deed from his pocket and put it directly in Lin Yan's hand:

"This is our home, and you will be the housekeeper of this home from now on. I will give this to you and leave it to you for safekeeping."

Lin Yan opened it, and when she saw that the piece of paper in her hand was the property deed of the courtyard house, Lin Yan believed that Song Yuanchao had just bought the courtyard house, and that everything was real.

With a cheer, Lin Yan was as happy as a child in an instant, running and laughing in the yard, and the same was true for Song Yuanchao. He also deliberately pretended to be like an eagle catching a chicken, whining and swooping at Lin Yan with open hands.

Lin Yan giggled and circled around the big tree. Song Yuanchao tried his best to move left and right, but he still couldn't catch Lin Yan.

After arguing for a long time, both of them had sweat on their foreheads, and then they stopped and sat down on the stone bench. Song Yuanchao took out a handkerchief to wipe Lin Yan's sweat, and asked her with a smile if she was happy. How could Lin Yan be unhappy?

What does it mean to own a house? Whether they are girls of this era or girls of later generations, their ideas are the same, especially since people in this era are simpler. In addition, Song Yuanchao gave her the property deed for safekeeping, which means that Song Yuanchao has a deep understanding of the house.

Lin Yan’s commitment and attention.

After resting for a while, Lin Yan went to see those rooms with great interest. Every room made her extremely happy. Accompanied by Song Yuanchao, she pointed at the displays in the room and talked about how she wanted to rearrange these rooms. Song Yuanchao was beside her.

Listen with a smile and offer encouragement.

"These furniture are really nice, especially this canopy bed, it's so beautiful!" In the main room, Lin Yan's eyes lit up when she saw the canopy bed, and she sighed as she touched the exquisite carvings on the canopy bed.

Song Yuanchao told her that the courtyard and everything in it now belonged to them, and they could do whatever Lin Yan planned to do with it, and he would listen to Lin Yan in everything.

Lin Yan's thoughts were similar to Song Yuanchao's. She was very satisfied with the furniture and the yard. However, some repairs were still necessary, but this did not trouble Lin Yan. She could find someone to help, which saved Song Yuanchao the trouble. Song Yuanchao

He immediately handed over the matter to Lin Yan.

8200, although the price is not low, this is Song Yuanchao's intention. Besides, money is just money after all, and this apartment has a different meaning to them. As Song Yuanchao said, this will be their home and theirs from now on.

A small nest, and I will be the hostess here.

After looking at the house with great interest, Song Yuanchao suggested that they go buy some food and cook here today and live a world of two people?

Lin Yan nodded happily and agreed. Without saying a word, the two went to the kitchen to find a vegetable basket and put it on like ordinary young couples. They went out together and bought some vegetables at a nearby vegetable market.

As for rice and noodles, Master Zhu left some for Song Yuanchao when he left. There were basically pots, pans, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar in the kitchen. Song Yuanchao rolled up his sleeves and got busy, while Lin Yan helped from the side, and soon there were three dishes and one soup.
Chapter completed!