Shopkeeper Liang listened to Su Qingluan's question and thought for a moment: "In business, businessmen are just chasing profits. Generally, shops are rented out at low prices because they are afraid that the shops will remain idle for a long time."
Su Qingluan shook his head: "But you also know that this street is the only way in and out of the city. In this area, there is no more prosperous place than this street." So the rent on this street alone is It will be quite a bit higher than the rest of the lot.
It is precisely for this reason that the stores on this street have always been popular. Even if the store itself has problems such as the subsidence this time, it will be short-lived. Therefore, it is hard for Su Qingluan to imagine such a low price. The reason for renting out the store at a reasonable price.
After thinking about it, Su Qingluan felt that she must have missed some details, but she had not done much research on the details of house rental in this era and really had no clue.
"Uncle Liang, do you have any books on house leasing provisions?"
Unexpectedly, Shopkeeper Liang was troubled when Su Qingluan asked: "I am a businessman, where can I find books related to law? Such books must be from officials who are involved in related affairs, or from scholars who have extensive knowledge."
Extensive research?
Speaking of which, Su Qingluan knew a person. Whenever someone mentioned him, they would say that person was "knowledgeable". There should be many such people in his family. I wonder if I could ask him?
Thinking about the comments of the people around him, Su Qingluan thought that he must be quite helpful... right? What's more, strictly speaking, he helped her, right?
Although judging from the man's reaction at the time, it was probably more fun than helpful.
Having made up her mind, Su Qingluan thanked Shopkeeper Liang and said goodbye.
On the mountain path home after closing the stall, Su Qingluan saw that there was no one else around except the three members of her Su family, so she asked: "Mom and dad, do you two know where Mr. Mu's home is?"
Yang and Su Guangfu looked at each other secretly. Yang couldn't help but ask her, "Da Ya, why are you asking this all of a sudden?"
Su Qingluan did not notice the tacit understanding and unusual eye movement between his father and mother, and only told the truth: "Oh, I want to find a book about the law. Think about it, everyone said that Mr. Mu is knowledgeable, so there must be all kinds of books. There are a lot of them, maybe you can find out by asking him?"
Even if there was no book that she wanted to borrow, Su Qingluan thought that as the saying goes, "People are divided into groups", maybe Mu Xingzhi knew someone who was working in the relevant field, and could he borrow the relevant legal provisions for her to read?
It's a pity that there is probably no "legal consulting" profession these days, otherwise it would be better to just pay the fee and consult a professional, Su Qingluan thought nonsensically.
Su Qingluan's idea was very pure, but she never thought that Yang was thinking about something else entirely.
Mrs. Yang looked at her eldest daughter's face: Although the girl of thirteen or fourteen still has her tenderness, she has already seen her beauty and splendor. In three to five years, she will definitely become more eye-catching.
It's just that now she is wearing men's clothes, and there is no decoration on her body. I don't know which brat will be cheaper in the future... But if my daughter takes a fancy to Mr. Mu...
Yang was a little troubled: Although he had often joked verbally, Mr. Mu's health was really not in good shape...
Countless thoughts were running through her mind, and Yang also lamented that it was quite natural for her daughter to make excuses like borrowing books or something to appear knowledgeable.
If Su Qingluan knew about Yang's brain activities, he would probably complain loudly: Mother, you really think too much!
Of course, if she knew that her father had similar thoughts, she would probably be even more arrogant.
However, no matter how many thoughts were in the couple's minds, Su Qingluan still knew the location of Mu Xingzhi's home - after all, it was not a secret. Su Qingluan didn't know it before, but she never bothered to ask.
After returning home, Su Qingluan rushed towards Mu Xingzhi's house without entering the house.
Mu Xing's house was about two-quarters of an hour's walk away. Sui Qingluan turned around an intersection and saw a small farmhouse that didn't look special, but was indeed very conspicuous.
I say it is nothing special because in terms of architectural structure, this small courtyard is not much different from other homes. They are all low loess walls and closed wooden doors.
But the reason why it is conspicuous is because other families plant some fruit trees or creeping plants in their yards, but only this family has bamboo.
The tall and tall emerald green bamboo joints stretched out from the loess wall and looked so vibrant, as if they were road signs. Su Qingluan could see them at a glance from a long distance away.
He never expected to see his destination approaching. The sky, which originally had only a few clouds, turned dark at some point. Light gray clouds filled the entire sky, making Su Qingluan feel like they were about to fall.
"It's almost here, why did the sky suddenly change..." Su Qingluan muttered speechlessly.
Although it is very common in summer for sudden dark clouds, strong winds and thunderstorms to occur, is it a bit too frequent this year? How long has it been since the last time it was soaked in water?
Su Qingluan complained in her heart, but she didn't stop walking. She took three steps and two steps at a time, and arrived outside the courtyard of Mu Xingzhi's house.
She walked up and knocked on the door, but no one answered.
Is it really not there?
At this time, the dark clouds that were getting lower and lower finally began to drop big raindrops, hitting Su Qingluan one by one.
At this time, Su Qingluan had been knocking on the door for about half a quarter of an hour, but no one responded, so she thought that no one in the yard was at home.
Mu Xing's House is located at the corner of this alley, a certain distance from the neighbors on the left and right. Although it is usually inconvenient for Su Qingluan to visit because they are not next to each other, this time it is just convenient for Su Qingluan to let himself go.
She wiped her face, put her hands on her hips and looked at the sky: "Oh my God! Can't it rain slower? Auntie, I just went out to do some errands. Do you have to choose this time to rain?! I ——”
Su Qingluan originally planned to stop Zu An's output, but at this moment, he heard a question from inside the door: "Who is it?"
"..." I was so confused that Su Qingluan felt bad all over: he was mad at God because of a heavy rain in front of someone else's door, but the host just happened to see him... It was so embarrassing that he exploded Okay? !
Wait, isn't there no one in this yard? Otherwise, why didn’t anyone answer the door for so long...
Su Qingluan was thinking in confusion, and heard the voice from inside the door that was closer and more clearly audible: "Who is it?"
