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Chapter 283 The Rich Qin Mansion

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    In Yuejing City, in stark contrast to the South District, is the West District.

    Contrary to the uniform high-rise houses and courtyards in the West District, the West District is full of uneven one-story houses, and all the people living in them are poor families such as handymen engaged in the lowest-level jobs, small merchants and hawkers.  Of course, there are also some rogue idlers who do nothing, and down-and-out families who moved from other districts also live here.

    The eastern district, which is far away from the western district, is home to some wealthy businessmen.

    Although these families were unable to live in the southern district due to lack of official positions, the mansions and deep courtyards were built more magnificently than each other.  All of them spared no expense to make their own houses stand out in the neighborhood, so that they can overwhelm other big households.

    Of course, there are also a few houses with names and surnames, which makes it impossible for the people nearby to feel a sense of comparison.  Not only do they occupy a larger area and have a richer atmosphere than others, but the people who live in them are even wealthy businessmen.

    The super house in the corner of the East District¡ª¡ªQin House is such a wealthy family.

    ?It covers an area of ??tens of mu, which makes everyone who knows the land price in the capital dumbfounded for a long time.

    The Qin family is not only wealthy, they monopolize a quarter of the copper mine business in the Yue country, and it is said that their patriarch is even more powerful, and there are high-ranking officials in the court to speak out for them.

    The servants of such a noble family are naturally full of confidence, and they speak much louder than the servants of other houses.

    Qin Gui, the concierge at the door of the Qin residence, thought so.

    Every time anyone who came to the Qin residence and wanted to see the Patriarch, no matter what his or her status was, or whether he held an official position or not, they were all very polite to him, a small servant of the Qin family, and did not dare to offend him in the slightest.

    Over time, this made Qin Gui almost feel that he is also a big shot.

    Therefore, later on, whenever someone sends a greeting card asking to see someone from the Qin family, some filial piety is naturally indispensable.  Otherwise, Qin Gui would naturally not give him a good look, maybe after three or four days of shelving, he might give him a report.

    Of course, if some well-known people really come to the door, Qin Gui is still well-behaved, completely showing the appearance of a loyal servant who works hard and bears no complaints.

    For those young masters and ladies who often go in and out, they are extremely attentive.

    Not to mention, in this way, Qin Gui really satisfied many masters.  There are even gossips that he will be promoted to foreign affairs manager recently, and he can be released to take charge of a certain business.  After Qin Gui found out, his heart became more and more flattered, and he felt a little light when walking these few days.

    Now, Uncle Qin Gui has moved a long bench and is lying on it to escape the heat in the shade of the gate.  Early this morning, the head of the family went out to discuss business. Several young masters and young ladies also went to the nearby Chongshan Temple with other young masters and buddies. Apart from a few wives, only the widowed cousin still lives in the house.  exist.

    This also allowed him to breathe a sigh of relief, and he could take a break with peace of mind.

    When Qin Gui was a little confused by the cool breeze, suddenly there was a timid voice of a young man in front of him.

    "Excuse me, is this the Qin residence?"

    Qin Gui just felt drowsy, but was disturbed by this sound and disappeared. He felt extremely uncomfortable, and he couldn't help cursing in vain before opening his eyes:

    "What are you shouting for! Crying for the funeral! Didn't you see your noble master just laying down!"

    After saying this, Qin Guicai reluctantly opened his eyes and looked around, with an angry look on his face.

    This is also why he preemptively thought that the other party was a small character from the cowardly voice of the other party, so he dared to treat him so presumptuously.

    Qin Gui finally saw clearly the person speaking in front of him. He was a coarse cloth man in his mid-twenties. His appearance was ordinary and inconspicuous.  The bumpkin who came to the city from the countryside!

    Seeing this, Qin Gui became more confident.

    He sat up, and without saying a word, it was a good training, as if disturbing his uncle Qin Gui's rest was a heinous crime, which was unforgivable!

    After this reprimand, Qin Gui continued to spit and spit all over the place for a full cup of tea, and this rustic young man seemed to be dumbfounded by what Uncle Qin said, showing tongue-tied and bewildered  He only knew that he was listening to Qin Gui's censure foolishly!

    After a long while, Qin Gui finally vented his evil fire, and then stopped berating.

    Then he squinted at the young man, and seemed to remember the question he had just asked, so he asked casually:

    "What are you doing in our Qin residence? We are hereSuch a young man straightened up suddenly, the stupidity in his eyes "suddenly" disappeared, and his whole body exuded a faint air of free and easy, and there was no trace of rusticity in him.

    "I can't believe that this Qin family is so famous! It seems that the demonic people can't miss such an obvious target." The young man looked in the direction outside the house, frowned slightly, and muttered to himself.

    He is the full-speed imperial weapon. After more than ten days of hard work, he finally arrived at Han Li in Yuejing, and Qin Zhai was the object Li Huayuan asked him to protect.

    However, when Han Li thought of the identity that Li Huayuan had arranged for him, he couldn't help feeling very depressed.

    In the letter, he actually asked the head of the Qin family to arrange for him to be a descendant of the Qin family, and asked Han Li to pretend to be a poor relative from the countryside, so that he could hide his presence as the head of the Qin family.

    Although Han Li was somewhat displeased with his status as a poor kid in the countryside, it was effortless for him to dress up.  After all, when Han Li was a child, he was a real farm kid who came out of a remote village. How to behave like a child in his tone of voice and dealing with people, this made Han Li not have to worry too much about it.

    After Han Li closed the door, he meditated on the bed and practiced Qi, hoping to improve his cultivation even while he was taking care of the Qin residence.

    Unknowingly, after a big cycle between China and Han Li, it was already evening, when someone finally knocked on the door of the house.

    Han Li regained his energy, and then the expression on his face faded completely, and he immediately restored the image of that rustic fool.

    After opening the door, a servant dressed as a servant stood outside.

    "My master has returned to the mansion. Madam is calling you over now. Come with me now!" The servant said to Han Li unceremoniously, then turned around and left. It seemed that he didn't pay much attention to Han Li.

    It's no wonder that this person is different from Qin Gui who guards the gatehouse.

    As a confidant of a certain lady, he sees quite a few poor relatives in the Qin Mansion who come to the Qin Mansion every year to play the autumn wind, so naturally he doesn't take it seriously.

    According to this person's thinking, most likely the master will send him back with some silver after receiving this bumpkin for a while, and he will not let him stay in the mansion for a while at all!

    And Han Li honestly agreed, followed this person out of the wing, and went straight to the living room of the Qin Residence.

    At this time, in the living room, a graceful and luxurious woman in her forties was talking about Han Li to Qin Yan, the head of the Qin family who was sitting in the main seat.

    "Since you dare to trust me, you probably won't fake it! It seems that some family elder has asked someone to come to you."

    "Let's see what the requirements are. If it's not too much, just try to satisfy it! Don't let us get a bad reputation in the family for disliking the poor and loving the rich. We can't lose face."

    Qin Yannian is about fifty years old, but because he is well maintained, he looks like a person in his forties, without showing any signs of aging.  Now he took a sip of bird's nest tea, moistened his throat, and said slowly.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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