A Handbook of Happiness for Small Farmers

Chapter 50
On the south side of the pigsty is a two-meter-long chicken pen, which is also covered with weeds, and there is no shadow of a chicken or duck feather.

In fact, it's not just these circles that grow grass, even the ground in the front and back houses has grown a lot of weeds, and occasionally there are a few small white or yellow flowers blooming, which look pretty.It's just that Qin Ke'er is not in the mood to appreciate the natural scenery now. This house looks good at first glance, but if you examine it carefully, you have a lot of work to do!

First of all, the tattered window paper on the windows must be replaced, and at least one room must be cleaned out for her and Wumingshi to live in. In addition, the land outside must be renewed. Alas, thinking of these, Qin Ke Son suddenly felt a headache.

However, it wasn't the work that made Qin Ke'er even more headache, but the Wuming who followed her, unexpectedly, at some point, smeared a thick layer of mud on her face.

"You, why are you dirty again?" Qin Ke'er was speechless, she had never seen such a woman who liked to dirty her face.

Anonymous seemed to be a child who did something wrong, stood aside with his head bowed, neither whimpering nor howling, just lowered his head and stirred his lapel.

"Ker, this house is too dilapidated, it's not for people to live in, so don't live here, just live in my house, okay?" At this time, Hu Miaoxiang was running over from the front room, talking while running , "Look here, there is not even a place to step down. If you really buy it, you will have to clean it for a hundred lifetimes!"

Because of Hu Miaoxiang's appearance, Qin Keer's attention was finally diverted from Wumingshi, facing her friend, Qin Keer showed a smile, "Miaoxiang, I think this place is pretty good. Hu Uncle, I'll ask for the details." After saying that, Qin Ke'er walked towards the front room.

After Hu Jiren's introduction, Qin Ke'er finally figured out the specific situation of this place.

The area of ​​sandy land is seven mu and two fen, and one mu of land is equal to six fen of land. Because the original owner of the land was in a hurry to sell it, he wiped off the odds and counted it as seven mu of land.One tael of silver per mu, a total of seven taels of silver.

As for the house, it is calculated according to the head of the kang, five taels of silver for each kang head, and the front and back are added together, a total of 20 taels of silver.

Qin Ke'er made some calculations, and the price was considered acceptable, so she nodded and agreed.Seeing Qin Ke'er nodding his head so happily, Hu Jiren made another effort to cut down the price by two taels of silver, and then he paid the money and received the land deed, and the deal was considered completed.

Because of the presence of the old broker, Hu Jiren, all the procedures went smoothly. Even the magistrate of the county sold face to Hu Jiren, and hardly kept Qin Keer waiting, so he replaced the new land deed with a red stamp on it. official seal.

Looking at the land deed with her name on it, Qin Keer's mood became extremely complicated and excited.This feeling is even stronger than when I bought a house in my previous life.

In the 21st century, even if you don’t have a house, you can be said to be a free person, but in the Ming Dynasty, if you don’t have land, you can only be a tenant farmer, or even a tenant farmer, and you can only be a maid or something.

And at this moment, Qin Ke'er can finally announce loudly: She, Qin Ke'er, is also a person who owns a house and land!

(End of this chapter)