There are many birds in Chang'an City.

Birds often live on the street trees, and the chirping is quite interesting, but occasionally bird droppings fall on the heads of pedestrians.

Qin Ping lives in Taipingfang, which is close to the imperial city and is the best place for officials and powerful people to purchase real estate.

Qin Ping's father was quick to do it back then, got the land in Taipingfang and built the current house.

It was pretty good at the beginning, but when Qin Ping was born, the canals here gradually accumulated and smelled unheard in summer.

"Ahon, it smells so smelly!"

My grandson is only ten years old, and it is the time to be naughty.

Qin Ping smiled and said, "Where is the sachet?"

No one has reported on the silt and smelly Qingming Canal, but the court did not respond at all. It was not until the section in the palace was gone that it reacted.

"Huh!"

The grandson jumped out, stopped suddenly, inhaled in confusion, and then sucked hard, sucking hard...

"Ahon!"

Qin Ping smiled and said, "What?"

He is old and his sense of smell is no longer good.

The grandson said happily: "It's not smelly anymore!"

Qin Ping was stunned and took a few breaths.

"It's really not smelly?"

"Not smelly."

Since the construction of the Qingming Canal, the door towards the canal is not allowed to open. Qin Ping and his family have not seen the scene here for a long time.

He led his grandson out of the house and saw a green shade ahead.

The trees are sparse, with flowers and plants mixed in between.

The ground is covered with green grass, and a pebbled path is right in front of you.

Qin Ping only felt relaxed and happy.

"Aweng! Aweng let go."

The grandson couldn't help it, and rushed in as soon as he broke free.

The birds chirped, Qin Ping sat on the bench, there were birds singing in his ears, and the canal water was gurgling...

He closed his eyes and his voice became richer.

The breeze blew, the leaves rustled, and the birds' sounds suddenly stopped.

"Ahon!"

The cheerful voice of grandson came. Without watching, Qin Ping knew that he was rolling on the grass.

Happy!

Although the home is spacious, it is impossible to build a large garden, and the layout is not enough.

But now I don’t need it anymore, the garden is right at the door, and there are several yards stretching out.

Qin Ping’s most grateful moment was that he thought he would not make things difficult for others, so he did not force his own house.

Now……

Are those people stunned?

"Ha ha ha ha!"

...

"Alang!"

Today, Li Jie got up early at home without combing his hair, just sitting in the yard reading a book with his hair loose.

Li Yao ran in and said happily: "Alang, the Qingming Channel has been completed, General Liang has come and said he is going to see the house he bought."

Li Jie frowned, "What's the best thing?"

Li Yao advised, "After all, our family has bought three houses, and if we lose money, we will feel anxious."

Li Jie shook his head, then sorted out his clothes and went out to meet Liang Jianfang.

As soon as he entered Taipingfang, Li Ji felt something was wrong.

"Why are there so many people?"

The weather is good today and it is not very hot. In addition, many families have come out.

"Green grass, weeping willows, paths, tables and stools... What an elegant place!"

Li Ji was surprised and immediately said in disrespect: "Xiao Jia actually... he was planning like this?"

Liang Jianfang was already stunned.

"Is this Taipingfang? I remember that it was smelly here and pedestrians walked around..."

"The house here..." Li Jie understood everything.

Liang Jianfang also understood.

"He had already made plans, but he had lost a lot of money to spend money to clean the dredging, so he thought of creating a quiet place by the canal. The door is the garden. This place seems like a secluded place. How many people in Chang'an City want to go to Mount Zhongnan to rest? But unless there is a long vacation, they cannot go. Now this elegant place is at the door of your house... Where is Xiao Jia?"

Liang Jianfang was very happy, "I said I would lose if I lost, but Xiao Jia believed it, and now I have made a big profit."

Li Ji glanced at him, and Liang Jianfang always felt that his look was wrong.

"This is the art of war." Li Ji has been obsessed with the art of war recently and has pondered everything in the world into the art of war. "He first showed the enemy as weak, which made people think it was difficult. Then he asked someone to make a fuss. This was to create momentum before the war... Then he sent out a surprise soldier... Think about it, a group of people were waiting to see his joke, but he took a different approach and changed the house. This was the best place to live in seclusion, which was wonderful!"

Liang Jianfang looked at him without saying a word.

Are famous generals amazing? You often talk about military tactics. Are you trying to humiliate me?

Li Ji smiled dryly, "I'm just talking."

Liang Jianfang looked at the crowds of tourists in front of him and suddenly sighed: "I am reluctant to leave this young man! Duke of England, can you help me?"

Li Ji said lightly: "Do you want to marry your granddaughter to Xiao Jia?"

He is indeed a smart person, too smart.

Liang Jianfang sighed: "This talented boy is so powerful, but look at his work. This time he was an opportunity to make a lot of money, but he brought us on it. This is friendship and unwilling to explain his plans. Now it seems that he is worried that we don't want to take advantage of it. This is grand..."

"I feel panic if I don't be relatives with this young man."

"I don't know what he is thinking." Li Ji walked to the edge of the canal, squatted down, stretched out his hand and moved the water a few times. "Last time the Dugu family wanted to marry him, he refused. Lao Liang, I guess he didn't want to marry the powerful family."

Liang Jianfang sat next to him and suddenly cursed: "This fear comes, that fear! Hey! Tell me, if I get him drunk at home, then..."

This shameless old guy!

Li Ji said with a straight face: "Then Xiao Jia may be even more likely to turn against him."

"House! Someone's house!"

A gorgeously dressed man rushed over and waved his hands and shouted, "This is someone's house, Jia Ping'an, the liar, he lied to me!"

Blasted!

The original homeowner rushed over and saw that the original mud ditch turned into a garden with birds singing and flowers smelling, so sad!

"Not selling!"

"This is a deception, no counting!"

Someone said justice, "You forced Uncle Wuyang to buy it. If you don't buy it, you won't let the dredge be cleaned. Now you are talking about coaxing, isn't this authentic?"

"That's right, I said it well, but now I regret it. You can't be too snobbish!"

yes!

Everyone was so anxious that they wanted to sell their houses, thinking that Jia Ping'an was a best buyer.

But now it has changed.

Jia Ping'an was like a magic trick, using a low-cost greening measure to make the house here appreciate.

"It was someone who asked someone to sell the house!"

...

Wang Qi’s favorite thing now is needlework. As long as it’s okay, he bows his head to do needlework.

One stitch and one thread, watching the pattern gradually become three-dimensional, that kind of satisfaction!

Chen Erniang came in, "Shangshu Wang, let me thread the thread."

Wang Qi looked up at her and shook her head, "No need."

This is his world.
To be continued...