Zhao Minghua arrived in the Capital to see his second brother.
He couldn't be more accurate in calling his brother a bookish fool!
Even though the family had arranged for him to have a servant, a cook, an attendant student, additional staff, and a carriage driver, and had given enough silver for him to rent a house in the Capital.
Unexpectedly, he stayed at an inn with five others.
The cook even gained weight.
Because while living at the inn, they didn't do anything but accompany him for meals.
"Why don't you rent a place to live?"
Zhao Minghua couldn't understand.
"Second Young Master said renting a house is too expensive; the inn is convenient."
Zhao Minghua... could renting really be more expensive than staying at an inn? It's his first time hearing such an argument.
Then, after asking carefully, he found out that his bookish second brother was looking at houses with two or three courtyards, which was, of course, expensive.
