"Oh, that braised duck egg looks pretty good, the boss's wife will give me a try."

"Give it yourself, girl."

"Okay." Ye Qingyan took a small thick porcelain bowl and used a wire rod to take a braised egg from the braised egg pan.

Gradually, more and more people were eating at the breakfast stall, and there were many people talking, and there were all those who said anything... The conversation between the two attracted Ye Qingyan's attention.

"...I heard that the light house was haunted last night."

"Haunted? What's going on?"

"I discovered that when I was passing by the light house, I heard a woman screaming and crying inside, and saw a white shadow on the back door, and it flashed and disappeared."

"Girl, your noodles." The boss's wife put the duck blood soup noodles in front of Ye Qingyan.

Ye Qingyan asked: "Boss, do you know where the light house is?"

"Light House? The one you said was haunted?"

"right."

"Walking along this street, there is a Jingfu Teahouse. There is a long alley next to the teahouse. Walk into the alley and walk to the end. You can see it when you leave the alley."

"Yeah, thank you, boss."

"Miss what the light house is doing?"

"I'm very interested in the affairs of gods and ghosts, and I want to go and see them."

"Oh~ Girl, don't go to that unclean place. A man from the light family, old, middle, and small thirty-eight, was cut off at Chaishikou, and blood flowed into a river. More women died, most of them committed suicide in the house, not to mention how miserable it was. I don't know how heavy the evil resentment in the house is. Now the government is selling the big house with a six-entry price at a low price, and no one wants a hundred taels of silver. Normally, such a big house costs at least...5,000 taels, just because it is a haunted house, it's too unlucky."

"The boss lady has two bowls of shredded pork noodles, and six more braised eggs." Someone shouted.

The boss's wife responded quickly, "Okay, okay, I'll deliver it to you."

The boss's wife told Ye Qingyan another sentence and went to business.

After Ye Qingyan finished eating the duck blood soup noodles he ordered, he put down half a tael of broken silver and left.

One hundred taels, buying a big house with six entry, the deal seemed quite cost-effective... Ye Qingyan thought, so he rode his horse to the government first.

When I arrived at the government, I found that the price of the light house was reduced again. I could buy it for only 60 taels. Sixty taels are already cheaper, but no one still bought it. After all, it is a haunted house, and whoever buys it is unlucky. If you have money to buy something delicious and fun, don’t you enjoy it? Is it a haunted house to think that life is long or that life is too comfortable and uncomfortable?

It just so happened that Ye Qingyan lived too comfortably and found trouble for nothing.

Sixty taels of silver, plus one tael of transfer procedures, a total of sixty taels, and the light house fell under Chunyu's name.

Spring rain, who was watering and fertilizing herbs in the royal palace, suddenly sneezes.

After rubbing his nose, looking at the sun that was already at noon, a hint of worry arose between his eyebrows, "The Empress will not have anything to do outside, right?"

I still don’t know that there is another big haunted house with six entry points in my name.

Taking the deed, Ye Qingyan came to the light house accompanied by two yamen servants. Before entering the door, one of the yamen servants took out a piece of yellow talisman paper from his arms and handed it to Ye Qingyan, "Girl, bring this with you, be careful."

Ye Qingyan took the talisman paper and looked at it, stuffed it into his purse, "Thank you, my councillor, let's go in."

Another yamen officer shook his head, "Miss Chunyu, we all have old people and young people, so we dare not go in. If we get dirty, it will be troublesome. Girl, be fine, go in by yourself."
Chapter completed!