In the Martial Arts Hall.
After Cheng Ran finished introducing the two residences, he asked, "Senior Brother Jiang, do you have any thoughts on these two residences?"
Jiang Ning said, "Brother Cheng, take me to see the residence worth One Thousand Eight Hundred Eighty-Eight Taels! I'm quite interested in that one."
Hearing this, Cheng Ran could not help being startled.
Jiang Ning had actually chosen to look at that residence?
Did that not mean he could afford it?
That was impossible, right?
Even my family can't take out that much silver all at once. How could Jiang Ning possibly manage it?
Could the rumor I heard a few days ago actually be true?
These thoughts flashed through Cheng Ran's mind at lightning speed.
Then Cheng Ran said, "Then Senior Brother Jiang, come with me. I'll send a follower right away to contact the owner of that residence."
"Thank you for the trouble, Brother Cheng!" Jiang Ning said gratefully.
Cheng Ran smiled. "Since you and I are friends, friends helping one another is perfectly normal. Why be so formal?"
Hearing these words, a smile also appeared on Jiang Ning's face.
"Since we're friends, then from now on, Brother Cheng, don't call me Senior Brother anymore! The Martial Arts Hall isn't a sect. There's no need to be so formal."
"Good! Then I'll do as Jiang says!" Cheng Ran immediately changed his form of address.
After that.
The two walked out of the Martial Arts Hall together.
Along the way, Jiang Ning silently urged the Blood Qi within his body, and because of this, his flushed-red skin gradually returned to normal.
After the time it takes an incense stick to burn.
The two appeared before a large house adjacent to the Luoshui River.
At this moment, a middle-aged woman with some