"Three hundred taels!" Mr. Li almost didn't stand steady.
He looked at the two elegant young men before him and wondered if he was seeing things, suspecting some sort of trickery at play.
Even a residence on the outskirts of the capital wouldn't fetch three hundred taels, let alone one located right in the middle of the capital city, near West Street.
In terms of location and size, three thousand taels would be more like it.
Qi Yu finally spoke, "Mr. Li, it's not that we're deliberately lowballing. The house is just too dilapidated, and I've heard that inside..."
She intentionally played coy, causing Mr. Li's eyelids to twitch nervously.
He hastily interjected, "Those are mere rumors, sir. Do not take them to heart. I, Li, can assure you, the feng shui of this house is definitely fine!"
Even saying this made him somewhat anxious.
