However, what surprised Wang Yuefeng was the market value of this house.
In the past, Wang Yuefeng's scope of action was limited to a hundred meters away from this house. He had no idea about the consumption level in the town. He only knew from his sister Wang Huiqiao that his home was considered relatively good among the nearby townspeople.
Atmospheric and luxurious.
But in the eyes of Wang Yuefeng now, except for the larger area, this house is just average in other aspects!
He couldn't help but asked doubtfully: "Mom, is it true? Are we...really worth so much money?"
"Of course!" As soon as Ye Xiazhen said the words, she felt that the burden in her heart was much lighter. She glanced at her husband and saw that although the latter had a gloomy face, he did not deny it immediately. She felt a little relieved and explained to Wang Yuefeng softly: "The empire's
The law stipulates that only first-class civilians and above can use sound insulation arrays of level three or above in bedrooms and studies. Home walls can be higher than six meters to prevent peeping by idlers, etc.; the tops and eaves of walls can be decorated with glazed tiles.
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"Second-class civilians, whose status is one level lower than first-class civilians, can only use second-class or lower sound insulation arrays in bedrooms and studies. The walls must be less than three meters, and any decoration is prohibited."
This was the first time Wang Yuefeng had heard of these regulations. After a brief taste, he immediately understood that these regulations were all to protect the privacy of higher-level civilians from being peeped at will by lower-level civilians.
Ye Xiazhen continued to explain: "Our town of Dan'er has a total of 458 households and nearly 5,000 people, but there are only 25 first-class civilians, including me and your father."
"Our home is in a good location, close to the misty forest, and has more spiritual energy than in the center of the town. When practicing this way, whether you are a spiritual warrior or a warrior, your speed will be faster than in the center of the town. Moreover, all the bedrooms and study rooms in our home are engraved with four
A first-class soundproof array, with a 7-meter-high wall and red glazed tiles. If it were to be sold, it would definitely fetch millions of gold coins."
Wang Yuefeng suddenly understood.
The sound insulation effect is good, and the aura is sufficient. The walls are high and privacy is not easily leaked... Each of these items is very attractive to wealthy people.
"Then what kind of person can become a first-class civilian? Is it difficult?" He asked curiously.
Ye Xiazhen nodded: "The legitimate sons and daughters of hereditary nobles and nobles are first-class civilians as soon as they are born. In addition, spiritual warriors and warriors who have reached the level of "member" can also be promoted from second-class civilians to first-class civilians;
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"First-class civilians have many benefits, the most important of which is that they are exempted from kneeling when meeting nobles. After nobles, they have priority in enjoying some of the empire's free public services, and they can enter the national public library for free after obtaining meritorious services expressly stipulated by the empire.
Borrow professional books.”
Speaking of her status as a first-class civilian, although Ye Xiazhen has always been gentle and demure, her tone is also somewhat complacent and proud.
Wang Huiqiao has been listening at the side, and now she can't help showing off proudly: "Brother, among the 25 first-class civilians in Dan'er Town, there are only three women. One is the Baroness Mrs. Alice, and one is her daughter Sister Xiaoxiao.
Then, it’s my mother!”
"Oh! So my mother is so powerful!" Wang Yuefeng suddenly felt a little admiration for Ye Xiazhen.
In his previous life, Wang Yuefeng held a high position in the National Security Bureau, held great power, and met countless rich and noble ladies, but deep down in his heart, he was not very interested in these well-dressed rich ladies. In Wang Yuefeng's view, these rich and powerful ladies
A noble woman is nothing more than relying on the power of her husband's family, or the power of the previous generation!
However, Wang Yuefeng has always admired those intellectual women who have solid professional knowledge and have made a career out of their own excellence.
Although based on the feeling, "Master Zhen" should not be considered a figure in the entire empire, Ye Xiazhen relied entirely on herself to get to where she is today step by step, so Wang Yuefeng still sincerely respects his mother.
Unfortunately, Wang Yuefeng's exclamation and admiration did not alleviate Ye Xiazhen's worries by half.
Thinking of the life and death crisis her husband was currently facing, the complacency on Ye Xiazhen's face quickly disappeared.
She loved her husband deeply, so in her eyes, compared with Wang Shougong's life, this house, which only freemen above first-class civilians were qualified to live in, was nothing at all.
However, once this house, which symbolizes the glory of the Wang family, is sold, even if Wang Shougong buys the "Bright Jade Dew" in time to heal the dark wounds on his body, he is still likely to face ridicule from his other cousins, which will make his husband
My strong self-esteem has suffered an unprecedented blow!
She looked at her husband worriedly, hesitated, and said softly: "Shou Gong, we can mortgage this house first, rent a simple house outside to live in, heal your injuries, and then do more
Just save more money and find an opportunity to redeem it later. You and I are both masters, and I believe the mayor is willing to be the guarantor."
Ye Xiazhen's guilty conscience and worry made Wang Yuefeng, who had just been lucky enough to have a pair of capable parents, sigh in his heart again, smile bitterly, and hold back his anger.
"If it weren't for me, my parents could have saved 100,000 gold coins in the past few years, or even more, with their ability."
"It was the old me who was a drag on the family!"
However, sighs are sighs, guilt is guilt, but Wang Yuefeng agrees with his mother's idea.
No matter when, people are the most important.
Although, once his father really dies, Ye Xiazhen, as a first-class civilian, can temporarily live here and raise a pair of children and the unborn child. However, since he knows that there is a way to save his father's life,
There is no need to dare to do it because of some illusory glory!
The loss of glory is only temporary. As long as daddy becomes strong again, the lost glory can be earned back!
It's just... Dad is the nominal owner of this house, and he is honest and honest by nature, so this method may not work!
Sure enough, facing his wife's expectant gaze, Wang Shougong, who had been eating silently, suddenly said dullly: "Zhen, I understand your feelings, but selling the house is definitely not an option! I would rather sell myself for the Baron for ten or twenty years, but
This house bears the glory of our Wang family and is the hard work of Grandpa Zeng. I promised Grandpa Zeng that I will pass it on from my hands, so it must not be sold!"
"I, I don't mean to sell, I mean to mortgage..." Ye Xiazhen's face froze and she immediately explained softly.
"Not even a mortgage!" Wang Shougong said flatly.
"But, if not, where will we raise the money?" Ye Xiazhen suddenly became a little anxious, and her volume increased slightly.
"You don't have to think about this, I will think of a way!" Wang Shougong said expressionlessly, with a hint of anger in his voice.
Seeing his expression, Ye Xiazhen took a breath, knowing that her husband's stubborn temper was rising again. Although her mouth moved slightly, she could no longer utter a word.
At this time, no matter how much she tried to persuade him, she would definitely not get a result.
She had no choice but to give a chopstick to the equally disappointed Wang Yuefeng, and her face darkened again.
In fact, Wang Yuefeng can also understand Wang Shougong's mood. In his previous life, even if he was slightly tempted, when his wife said this, he would still behave like this. His macho temper would break out, and he would do the opposite.
This is a common problem among men!
"Forget it, I'd better eat my fill first! If anything happens, I'll think about it after eating." Wang Yuefeng thought to himself and shut his mouth obediently.
After finishing the meal without any taste, Ye Xiazhen put away the dishes and chopsticks. She forced a smile and coaxed Wang Huiqiao and Wang Yuefeng to go to bed early. When their breathing became calmer, she sighed secretly and walked softly.
Go to the door and close the door.
As soon as the door was closed, and after waiting for a moment, Wang Yuefeng, who was supposed to be sleeping, opened his mature and rational eyes in the silent darkness.
Listening to the movements of my sister next to me, I can see that her breathing is quite long and there is a faint snore. I know that my sister is really asleep. After all, she is only six years old, how can she have so many worries?
Wang Yuefeng frowned again unconsciously, thinking hard about a plan that could make a lot of money in a short time and cure his father's wounds from the hidden poison.
"Should I sell the medicated bath formula I used when I was practicing martial arts?"
However, as soon as this idea came up, he secretly shook his head and denied it: "No, my body is so weak, how can others believe that my prescription is effective? If I want to sell the prescription, I must first treat my body
Get it done!”
However, after rejecting this plan, Wang Yuefeng thought that he had rich life experience in his previous life, but for a while, he could not think of any other way to make a lot of money quickly.
The third option mentioned by Wu Langzhong soon came to his mind again.
"Uncle Wu said that my soul speed is also relatively strong, but he didn't know that I came from time travel. It is normal for my soul speed to be strong."
"Yes, I am a time traveler. Maybe God will take special care of me and grant me one or two special abilities?"
Why not try it early tomorrow morning!
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