Chapter 398: Documents

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Half an hour passed, and Song Youye and Song Huafeng finally finished checking.

The village chief cautiously walked up to Song Huafeng, "Brother Song, do you see this?" The village chief was very nervous about Song Huafeng's answer, and even began to frustrate his hands involuntarily.

"This is indeed a good land. ”

With Song Huafeng's words, the village chief's heart can be regarded as letting go.

"Then let's go back and talk about how to buy this land?" said the village chief.

Song Huafeng nodded at Song Li.

The village chief was secretly happy in his heart that what he was worried about had finally been settled. And he commanded one of the men who had come with him to go back and prepare his meal.

He then accompanied Song Huafeng and Song Li to go back.

In the current situation of Huangliang Village, it is impossible to arrange a better meal, but fortunately, because of the instructions of the village chief, the village women have tried their best to prepare a large table of meals.

"Take a seat. "The village chief was enthusiastic.

After Song Huafeng resigned, he was seated, followed by Song Youye and Song Li. The remaining positions were also reserved for some respected elders in Huangliang Village.

"A hero is a teenager, Song Li, this girl does have the ability. During the banquet, the village chief praised Song Li again and again.

Song Li didn't show any special emotions from beginning to end, these things were already discussed by them at the beginning, and now even if the village chief said that it was out of the blue, it didn't have any effect.

"Brother Song, what do you see there?" the village chief held his wine glass in both hands, with a hint of respect in his expression.

Song Huafeng laughed a few times, raised his glass and said: "The land is indeed a good land, and Dalang has already told us about the difficulties in your village today, and we have also brought the silver, as long as the village chief brings the title deed and goes to the county office to make a notarization, then our transaction will be completed." ”

These words were all said by Song Huafeng when he was on the road. Don't look at Song Huafeng's gentle and obedient words when he is at home on weekdays, when he goes out at this time, he can really bluff many people.

The village chief is slightly flustered, when did Song Huafeng's temperament become so sleek?

"Just do what you say, Brother Song. ”

As he spoke, the village chief took out the title deed that he had been hiding in his sleeve.

"This land is our village's own land, and the name of the whole village is written, and now we have to sell this land, which is really helpless. However, the people in the village are reasonable, and they have already signed and pledged on it, and now they only need to take the title deed to the county seat to do a notarization. The village chief explained.

Song Huafeng nodded, "This is also how it should be." ”

The village chief has already taken out his sincerity, but Song Huafeng has not said anything here, and the village chief coughed twice to remind Song Huafeng.

Song Li got up and pretended to take something out of his sleeve, but in fact, he took out the silver ticket that her mother Zhao gave her before leaving.

Song Li took out so many silver tickets at once, and everyone stretched their necks and looked at Song Li. This little girl is really powerful, she dares to carry so many silver tickets with her, isn't she afraid of being robbed?

But it's also because these people have never seen so many silver tickets at one time that they think so. If there really is so much silver, you won't go around shouting no, don't you still understand the truth that the so-called wealth is not exposed?

"Daddy. Song Li handed over the silver ticket to Song Huafeng's hand.

The village chief's eyes are going to be straight, this is all their life-saving money.

"Brother Song?" The village chief felt that his face was about to stiffen with laughter, but didn't Song Huafeng understand what he meant?

Of course, Song Huafeng understood what the village chief meant, but he just understood it, but he didn't believe it.

"Title deeds. Song Huafeng said.

Only then did the village chief relieve, and hurriedly handed over the title deed to Song Huafeng's hands.

Song Huafeng was also illiterate, so he directly handed over the title deed to Song Li's hands.

Song Li took the title deed, quickly went through it, and put the title deed into his own space.

"Brother Qiao, help me find some pen and paper. Song Lidao.

Although Huangliang Village is not wealthy, there are still a few people who read, and there is naturally no shortage of paper and pens at home for these people. Qiao Dalang found someone who was close to him on weekdays and borrowed a pen and paper.

"Miss. ”

Song Li took the pen and paper and spread it out. wrote: "In such and such a year, in such and such a month, on such and such a day, Huangliang Village voluntarily sold the self-reserved land in the village from Hetou in the east, to the pear grove in the west, from the chicken nest in the south, and to the gourd land in the north to Song Li, in duplicate, and wrote without regrets. ”

Song Lilian wrote two documents and handed them over to the literate people in Huangliang Village.

The village chief didn't expect Song Li to write this matter so clearly, but it's okay to do this, there will be any verbal disputes in the future of the province.

"Miss Song is thoughtful. This is the document that agrees with Song Li's writing.

"Just wait for the village chief to sign and draw the pledge, and our business will be completed. Song Lidao.

Everyone urged, "Village Chief, hurry up and draw a charge!"

The village chief had a black line on his head, and he always felt that this sounded so wrong? What do you say to let yourself draw a pledge quickly, no, this land is not his own, and of course this pledge cannot be drawn by himself.

"This self-reserved land originally belonged to our entire village, but now it is forced to be sold. All of you come and take a look, and if you agree, press the ink with your thumb. The village chief said.

The village chiefs have said so, what else do they have to say.

Although most of them are illiterate, there are still literate people in the village.

"Xiao Shizi, what is written on this?" Several women were afraid that they had been deceived, so they specially asked Xiao Shizi to help see what was written on Song Li's two documents, and what were the differences between the two documents.

Xiaoshizi is about twelve or thirteen years old. is also like Song Zhe in the school in Kunyu Town, but he doesn't have a good memory like Song Zhe, so he can only be in Class B. But this is enough to make Xiaoshizi's father and mother satisfied, Xiaoshizi's age is still young after all, maybe one day he will be able to take the test to show talent or something, and the glorious lintel is not necessarily.

At this time, there are so many people around their son asking questions, not to mention how proud they are.

"Xiaoshizi, how is it? What is written on it?" was in a hurry, seeing that Xiaoshizi didn't speak for a long time, he thought that the two documents written by Song Li were different, for fear that he would be deceived.

Xiao Shizi shook his head, "This sister wrote about the scope of the land, and didn't write much about the rest." ”

The man looked at Xiao Shizi suspiciously, "What you said is true or false, don't deceive us." ”