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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Eighth

No. 129, Lishi Hutong is a large courtyard house that Zhang Lang dreams of.

"Brother Niu, are you serious? You can buy the yard No. 129? It is the office space of China Youth Daily!"

"You don't know this! China Youth Daily is preparing to move to a new office building, and the place will be vacant. However, the price may be higher. I heard from the newspaper that the funds for their building construction seem to be in a shortage, and they want to sell the yard and block the gap."

Zhang Lang excitedly circled around the room, "Brother Niu! As long as they are willing to sell, money is not a problem!"

Zhang Lang never thought that No. 129 in the mansion would be so close to him.

Later generations Zhang Lang also chased stars, and he was chasing these courtyards. It can be said that Zhang Lang became obsessed with the courtyards.

Like No. 129 in the gate of the Lishi Hutong, the residence of Chongli, the Grand Secretary of the Qing Dynasty, No. 63, 65, Dongsi Liujie, Dongsi, the residence of Chongli, the Grand Secretary of the Qing Dynasty during the Guangxu period, No. 7-13, Maoer Hutong covers an area of ​​11,000 square meters, and is composed of five courtyards in parallel.

They are all the objects that Zhang Lang is after.

These houses are all national-level cultural relics, and Zhang Lang didn't even dare to think about it in later generations.

"Good guy, you have a big appetite!"

Taking advantage of the alcohol, Zhang Lang waved his hand, "Brother Niu, these things are scarce resources. If you miss them, you will not have them again. As long as you can buy them, you can register the property rights. I want as much as I want!"

Now it was Lao Niu's turn to be surprised. How rich and powerful is this little brother he just met!

"Brother, why are you buying so many houses? Are you living here?"

"Living? No, I'm not for living! Do you know how to collect it? I'm for collecting it! Others collect antiques and cultural relics, and I'm collecting Siheyuan!"

Lao Niu stared at Zhang Lang for a long time before speaking, "Okay! I don't understand the world of you rich people! But I can feel that you really like the courtyard house! I'll ask you for your questions."

"Then thank Brother Niu first, I'll give you a drink!" The matter was settled so simply, and Zhang Lang began to greet Lao Niu for a drink.

There were ten bottles of Erguotou, and the two of them drank no drop left. Lao Niu didn't leave, so he made do with Zhang Lang in the guesthouse all night.

The next day, Lao Niu invited Zhang Lang to have a special breakfast of BJ, and left the contact information before leaving.

Zhang Lang returned to his future mother-in-law's house.

The mother-in-law specifically asks for leave to accompany her daughter, while the father-in-law doesn't even need to take leave because she is waiting for the assignment of work at home.

"Xiao Zhang is here!" As soon as he entered the door, his future father-in-law greeted Zhang Lang with a smile.

Zhang Lang was shocked, what happened?

The father-in-law's rejection of himself yesterday could even feel the fool.

What's wrong today? If it weren't for the fear of being beaten, Zhang Lang would have wanted to ask his father-in-law if he had taken the wrong medicine.

After knowing what happened to her daughter, the Tang family was full of gratitude to Zhang Lang.

Some things are afraid of comparison.

Compared to his daughter marrying a fool, Zhang Lang is countless times better.

What else can they be picky about when a son-in-law who is handsome, strong, has a brain, and loves his daughter?

And according to the news that their little spy, Tang Weiwei, had already cooked the raw rice and it was too late to object.

There is a saying that life is like rape. If you can’t resist, you must learn to enjoy it.

The Tang family is very mentally oriented.

Of course, the jar of tiger bone wine given by Zhang Lang also played a big role.

Rheumatoid arthritis ultimately depends on the cold air entering the body. The method to treat rheumatoid arthritis is to replenish the yang energy in the body.

This replenishes yang energy and has another effect.

Tiger bone wine has very good results.

When Ye Shuxian heard Zhang Lang coming, her face was full of red and her eyebrows were still filled with a hint of spring affection, walked out of the inner room.

The future father-in-law who drank tiger bone wine showed great power and showed his men's dignity.

Naturally, I am grateful to Zhang Lang who gave Tiger Bone Wine.

The future mother-in-law's attitude was a little better than yesterday, and she greeted Zhang Lang enthusiastically, "Xiao Zhang is here, sit down, have you eaten?"

Hearing Zhang Lang, Ye Shuxian turned around and poured water for him.

Zhang Lang hurriedly got up and said politely: "Auntie, don't be busy, I've eaten it! I'll do it myself."

"You do it! Just sit down!"

"Husband! Do you miss me?" Tang Feifei ran out of the inner room and asked with her arms around Zhang Lang's arm.

Feeling the fruity and firmness coming from the arms, Zhang Lang rubbed it with pleasure.

Women are all sensitive, and Tang Feifei's face suddenly turned red.

Zhang Lang was about to answer, but suddenly he felt something was wrong, his eyes and expressions were not right.

Zhang Lang didn't dare to move at once, his body stiffened there, and said with a dry smile: "That, Vivi! Can you let go, or your sister is just jealous."

After Zhang Lang said this, Tang Jiwen and Ye Shuxian also found something wrong.

Ye Shuxian glared at Tang Weiwei, "How can this kid make such a joke with your brother-in-law!"

"Tsk! It's so boring!" Tang Weiwei let go of Zhang Lang, then took Zhang Lang's hand and asked, "Brother-in-law, how did you find out that I am not my sister? You know, sometimes my mother can't tell who is who we are!"

Tang Jiwen and Ye Shuxian also looked at Zhang Lang curiously.

Yes, it was okay to say when I was a child, but as I grew older, although the two sisters were not twins, they looked exactly the same.

Often, they can't tell who is who.

Especially the second daughter is naughty and often pretends to be her sister and plays pranks with them.

They had a lot of headaches about this.

"This... your sister and I have telepathy. So..."

"Tsk!" Tang Weiwei obviously didn't believe it.

At this time, Tang Feifei also walked out of the inner room and looked at Zhang Lang curiously, obviously she wanted to know too.

Facing his wife's silent questioning, Zhang Lang had to truthfully explain, "Okay! Your eyes are different from your sister. Your sister's eyes look tender and full of love when she looks at me. Yours is too agile and doesn't have that love."

"Ah! Do you want it to be so sore! Ouch! My teeth are sore by you." Tang Weiwei shook off Zhanglang's arm and held her mouth and laughed.

Tang Feifei narrowed her eyes, and the love she showed became stronger.

Tang Jiwen and Ye Shuxian looked at each other and smiled with relief.

"Xiao Zhang, drink water, there is no good tea at home, don't dislike it."

"Thank you aunt. I don't know tea either, and I don't care about it. Just have a little tea flavor."

Tang Jiwen and Ye Shuxian sat down, looked at Zhang Lang, and said to him formally: "Xiao Zhang! I will leave this girl Feifei to you! You can treat her well."

Zhang Lang was ecstatic and knew that he would definitely succeed in the end, but he never expected it to be so easy. "Don't worry, aunt! I will treat Feifei well and will never let her suffer any grievances."

"Silly boy, he is still called aunt!" Ye Shuxian said with a smile.
Chapter completed!
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