Zhao Yan had asked someone to inquire about buying a hill, and Yang Yizhi quickly brought him news. There was just such a hill in the suburbs eager to be sold, and the price wasn't high either. It was simply that the hill had been abandoned for too long and was overgrown with weeds, looking rather unkempt at first glance.
It belonged to the kind of hill that people looked down upon; otherwise, it wouldn't have been quite so large yet remained unsold for all this time.
"Brother Yang, whose hill is this, and why is the asking price so much lower than the market rate?" Zhao Yan pulled Yang Yizhi aside to a secluded spot and asked in puzzlement.
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