Chapter 656 The young widow who inherited her dead husband’s estate (6)
The young widow who inherited her dead husband's estate (Part 6)
"What? Your husband gave this to you? Then this is the same as selling your body. Oh, no, you are just marrying a dead person, so it's not a loss."
Dong Dafu thought about it and even felt that it seemed quite beautiful?
"That's fine, actually. To be honest, this is a lot of stuff, and it's all in place. There won't be any follow-up troubles, so I think it's fine."
Song Ning thought so too, but still felt a little ashamed to talk about it.
"You don't think I'm bad, do you?"
Dong Dafu is a very important friend to him. Song Ning doesn’t care much about what other people think, but to be honest, he does care a little about what this close friend thinks.
Dong Dafu uttered "huh" when he saw his expression.
"What are you thinking, buddy? What's wrong with this? We traded fairly with people. Even if we took some shortcuts, there are still people in this world who are born with a lot of money. Why don't we talk about them? In all conscience, this is equivalent to selling my first marriage in exchange for it. You are a young and handsome man. If that person is still alive, you must have made a profit. There's nothing wrong with it."
With a shy look on his face, Song Ning went to the desk, took down the marriage certificate and handed it over.
“That could also mean I can earn more?”
Dong Dafu:?
When he took it and looked at it, his eyes almost popped out, "Damn, this handsome guy, you really got a bargain, brother."
Wow, from the photo on the marriage certificate you can tell that the guy is so exotic looking. His figure and face make him a handsome guy. It turns out that his brother has earned more.
It’s not that Dong Dafu looks down on Song Ning’s appearance. You have to know that Song Ning’s face immediately became the campus idol as soon as he entered the university. His appearance is beyond reproach.
But the problem is that this thing is afraid of comparison.
No matter how Dong Dafu looked at the marriage certificate, he felt that his initial worry was somewhat unnecessary.
To be honest, what do you want from such a handsome guy as his brother?
Or the person is already dead.
"To be honest, buddy, if this big brother was still alive, you would have made a lot of money."
Dong Dafu became more and more excited as he spoke. Song Ning was amused by his exaggerated statement and gradually felt relieved.
Since Dong Dafu doesn't think there is anything wrong with what he did, then there is no problem.
Closing the marriage certificate, Dong Dafu caught a glimpse of his smile out of the corner of his eye and said nothing.
He used to think that Song Ning didn't care much about other people's opinions. Later, when he matured, he found out that his buddy had things to hide and didn't tell outsiders. If he hadn't known him, he would have suffocated to death sooner or later.
"By the way, is it okay for him to leave these to you? Are the formalities all right? Will someone suddenly show up in a few days and try to snatch these properties from you?"
Dong Dafu was also very worried. He thought that he could take advantage of the two days off he had taken to sort out everything for others.
Song Ning shook his head.
"The paperwork that Lawyer Wu took me to do has been completed. I also asked someone else to check it out, and it's all formal and there's no problem. And I also asked around, and it seems like he's a returned overseas Chinese, and he doesn't have any other relatives, so no one will come to argue about it."
"That's fine. Don't hesitate. I think this thing isn't too hot to hold. Just put it in your pocket."
Dong Dafu had it figured out. "Besides, you said before that you had no interest in dating or getting married. I think it's good this way. You can just focus on living a good life here. There's no need to go to those B-class crappy classes where you don't make much money and there's so much trouble."
"You are quite comfortable here. Fast forward to the retirement life that many people dream of. How wonderful."
If he encountered such a good thing, he would immediately quit that crappy class and leave.
If it wasn't for a living, who would be willing to endure that?
After hearing what he said, Song Ning felt that it seemed to be the case?
"But now I'm thinking, with so much land, I think it would be better if I could grow something to make some money, and I can't just sit there and eat nothing."
Dong Dafu: "That's true, but I think since we have never farmed before, we probably won't make much money at the beginning, right?"
"And even if you can grow crops, how much money can you make from ten acres of land? I've seen those who make money from agriculture have more than just this much land. I think it's unlikely that you can make a lot of money from this."
Song Ning also knew it in his heart, "So I am still hesitating, but the things in the field cannot wait, the sooner we plant, the sooner we can harvest."
Dong Dafu thought it was right, "Then why not plant some seasonal products first? Or you can look at what is famous in this place and plant that, it will be a sure thing."
Song Ning had thought about this, "I heard that growing ginger here is quite famous, but would it be a bad idea to plant ginger on all ten acres of land?"
Dong Dafu: "Then why don't you change your thinking?"
He sat in a rocking chair in the yard, his mind racing.
"I see you have a pond, a bamboo forest, and land here, and they're all close together. You also have a three-story house. I think you might want to consider not making a profit from farming and just open a farm stay."
"Nowadays, many office workers like to go to the countryside to experience these things when they are tired from work. You can grow a little bit of everything and let them come and experience life by picking vegetables, catching chickens and fishing. After that, they can cook for themselves. You can sleep on one floor and leave two floors empty for guests to stay. I think it is more profitable than farming."
Song Ning was a little tempted, but there was a catch.
"After all, the house was carefully built by someone else. Wouldn't that ruin it?"
As soon as Dong Dafu heard this, he knew that his buddy was still guilty of that little thing. He cared too much about others, and always stepped back a little.
He didn't try to persuade her and instead offered another suggestion.
"Then why not create an account like that and start a self-media account. Just focus on your appearance and appear on camera more often. To be honest, you have a pretty face and many people like it. Even if you don't become a huge hit, you will definitely be a big hit."
Do you really think that the most handsome boy in Kyoto University is a joke?
That's real good looks. Although not as good as his buddy's stunningly dead husband, it's still pretty good.
Song Ning felt a little embarrassed, but he did listen to it.
He has some experience in self-media, having worked there as a summer intern for a while.
And what Dong Dafu said makes sense. His appearance does give him an advantage in this race.
After thinking about it, he looked at Dong Dafu with gratitude.
"Then I'll listen to you. I'll search for other people's videos these days and use them as a reference. Thank you, my friend."
Dong Dafu waved his hand, "What are you thanking me for? If you can't fix it later, and don't invite outsiders, then can I come and stay for a few days while I rest?"
Song Ning smiled, "That's definitely no problem."
Dong Dafu was also happy, as he had to thank his buddies for their deep brotherhood.
He rubbed his arms and said, "No wonder it's so cold in the early autumn. I feel a little cold."
A dark shadow floated behind him, faintly revealing a hint of disdain.