Mr. Wang is a junior cadre in the nearby community. In February, he received a request from Mr. Xun, who wanted to buy a house. In fact, Mr. Wang was quite willing to help, as he was well aware of the prestigious background of Mr. Xun. A single word spoken amiss could get him transferred away.
He was very diligent in seeking housing, although it was a bit far from Mr. Xun's home. Today's jeep was available for the whole day, and after driving for about fifteen minutes, they arrived. There were even more courtyard houses here, all large and imposing. The decorations at the entrance looked like something from an ancient noble neighborhood. Li Xianglu thought to herself that many courtyards had been demolished in later generations, with only a few preserved. If she bought hastily now and it too was later torn down, she would be none the wiser about which areas would not be demolished.
