"So you mean it's impossible for the Otherworlders to make concessions to my son on this matter?"

"That's certainly not possible." Niteroy waved his hand at the old patron in front of him—he had long thought that the surname Hazefinger was a little familiar, and he didn't even remember for a moment that it was Brichenan-Hazefinger, the owner of the dyehouse who had asked him to make furniture. And he never expected that this guy in front of him didn't know where to learn the news that he was still mixing well under the hands of the otherworldly, so he went straight to the door and found a way for his son Bowet Hazefinger......

"Hey." Old Hazefinger was much older in the eyes of Niteroy than the last time he saw him, and perhaps it was the torment of the past few days that had caused him to completely languish. "I always felt like I was sorry for him. But I couldn't find a remedy. ”

"Don't have any extra property on hand?" Niteroy asked.

Old Hazefinger sighed and replied, "It's been a long time since then." When the family was separated, the big and small cadres had already divided my property completely, and I myself was just left a small building. Now that the people of the other world have banned all real estate transfers except for the 'new law legal houses', and the municipal office cannot write a new title deed, who dares to buy and sell houses? ”

As soon as the "house exchange order" came out, the old foxes on the market who wanted to do drilling camp in this policy of benefiting the people gritted their teeth with hatred - the order forcibly locked the circulation of the title deed of Duncheng regardless of 3721, and did not accept any new transfer procedures except for the title deed that had been transferred, and at the same time, the first principle was to take the title deed as the subject while surveying the compensation area. In fact, this is equivalent to no matter how much effort is made to buy and sell a house, even extortion has been completely invalidated, and the money given for buying is in vain.

As for the new house after the exchange, the property rights can be traded "freely" after the property rights are clarified. But now that they have a cheap citizen, or a rich person, who can take the newly acquired real estate certificate to the street and shout? Besides, can the price of yelling be what old Hazefinger can afford now?

Just multiplying the unit price of the land compensation by the total area, even a small apartment is a small astronomical amount. Moreover, what the other party asks for must be the currency of the other world, at most the substitute coupon sticks some water, which is already a big concession. As for paying with gold, silver and copper coins? Is it really a fool to be a seller?

"So you also know that I'm leaving Shield City and want to buy my property?" Niteroy was not a descendant of the old Hazefinger family after all, and he couldn't help but be rampage and straightforward when he spoke.

"I don't have the money to buy it." Old Hazefinger's face was still as pale as paper, "Besides, the brothers are a bowl of water, and I have already said that I will no longer interfere in the affairs of their generation, how can this matter of buying a house be passed on tightly?" As soon as the wind blows, where will my father's face go? ”

"So, you mean ......?"

"Change." The beard on Old Hazefinger's mouth shook for a long time before the word popped out. "This ugliness in front of the emperor has made it impossible for my son Bowett to mix in front of the neighbors. And I, as a father, failed to keep him under pressure, and I should be responsible for this......"

Speaking of this, Brischenan's voice actually became a little choked.

"Responsibility? Change? ”

"Yes, responsibility. The detective ordered me to hand over the drawings of his house as evidence of the 'building violations'. If I had been tougher at that time, I wouldn't have been in the same desperate situation as my son is today. As for changing houses, I hope you can exchange the compensation house on the south side with my son's house. ”

Niteroi first fell into deep thought. Change? How do I change it?

"As for the money, you don't have to worry, if my son's house is bigger than yours, it will be given away for nothing. If it's smaller than yours, I'll make up for as much compensation as you need. ”

Niteroy was still unmoved—the question now became what was the use of him leaving a vacant property thousands of miles away? To be honest, he still prefers to "sell" with money and goods compared to "exchange" that doesn't get much benefit.

"If it still doesn't suit you, I'm willing to add an extra ......," said old Hazefinger, who saw his hand shake like a rattle.

Old Hazefinger was really anxious. The carpenter wasn't the first person he came into contact with, of course, but it was the last glimmer of hope he could find, which seemed viable. Those business partners, fox friends and dog friends are all bullshit until now - either they only have one apartment and can't help them, or they just shake their heads and pull out a whole bunch of reasons. If this carpenter can't get any results, the father will have to watch his obedient, smart and pleasing child unwilling to live in a new house and homeless?

"I mean, that's kind of it." Niteroy thought for a while and then decided on a showdown. "I don't like to change houses, and it doesn't mean much to me to get a straw and a giant house. So, if you can convert my house into money, or sell it for me for cash, you can do whatever it takes. ”

The word "casual" is a light word, but when it falls on old Hazefinger, it becomes a heavy shackle. Isn't that just for him to buy?

"Isn't it the same? As soon as the real estate certificate changes and the public notice board is posted, the whole world, especially my greedy sons, is it still clear? As for the money, I can't afford it now! Old Hazefinger replied with a depth of dissatisfaction and impatience. The information and dates of both sides of the homeownership will be posted on the bulletin board at this stage - outsiders may not know whether Bowett has the financial resources to do so, but this is only a passing mention; But expect Bowett's brothers, who have big mouths of blood and want to swallow the whole world, don't know what's going on in this proclamation?

"If you don't have any money, you can open an IOU, and the father and son will pay the debt. Of course, you also know that I won't be back in Shield City for three or five years. So if you can't find a buyer after the change, I hope you will be honest with this IOU. Of course, I'm still going to take some of the actual money. If the customer thinks this is okay, we can draft the IOU now. ”

This is an IOU between the two parties. In this way, the Hazefinger family owes the Nigeloy family a house, and the Nigeloi side owes little Hazefinger a house. Under the constraints of such an IOU, Nigeloy could kick Hazefinger Jr. out of his house at will as long as he did not receive the arrears - and when Hazefinger Jr. paid the money himself, Nigeloy would naturally present the title deed and write off the two debts at the same time.

Fifty bi-monthly gold coins. That's the price old Hazefinger paid for it—fifty bi-monthly coins used to buy a decent enough wooden house to please his wife, but now the widespread promotion of Chinese daily necessities has caused the old Elta's hardest currency to depreciate rapidly. All along, the goods sold by merchants, which were allowed to be paid with bi-monthly gold coins, were always getting more and more expensive, and the amount of discount was getting higher and higher. So between the chats and laughs, the value of the bi-monthly gold coin has been erratically rolled several times, of course, down.

Of course, the elder Hazefinger was particularly distressed by this—but this was already the best option for him to be targeted and bankrupt, or his son to be homeless, so naturally he had to break his teeth and swallow blood......

Four days after that night's trading, when the first craftsmen, including Nigelroy, left Shield City, Bowwitt, who was covered in multiple bandages, was temporarily discharged from the hospital. Thankfully, he had a thin layer of floor slab to cushion when the wall fell, and it was just a broken arm and multiple soft tissue contusions.

"So, father, you want to take me with you?" After carefully getting into the temporarily rented carriage with the help of the coachman, Bowitt spoke out his doubts.

"No, it's going back to your home." Old Hazefinger's face was always meticulous in front of his heirs, but now he had infiltrated a trace of helpless aging.

"That's not my home!" Bowett's memories of fear and pain bounced violently at this moment, and he had forgotten who the person in front of him was. But to let him live there now is indeed like killing him.

Old Hazefinger touched Bowwitt's back, but didn't get angry as usual: "It's not your room. The Father has given you another room, in the east city and not in the west city. The furniture has also been replaced, and you can just move in it. ”

"Change?"

"Yes, change. There was a worker who wanted to drag his family out of Shield City, so I discussed it with him and gave you a house that left the land of right and wrong. "Old Hazefinger tried his best to cover up the fact of the secret treaty - anyway, the whole shield city was known to him and the Nigelroy family, and the rest of the heavens and the earth did not know, and the people of the other world did not know. As for Bowit, who lived in the house, he naturally didn't want him to know the hardships.

Ever since he was thrown to the ground after complaining about his grievances, Bowwitt had a hint of resentment towards his father. If he hadn't been careful, or if he hadn't been able to stop the attack of the Otherworlders, it would have been almost final at that time, how could the decisive blueprint be in the hands of Emperor Doniva's men?

So now my father has changed his room, saying that it is unexpected, but in fact it is reasonable. No, that's what my father owes me.

But is it my father's fault? Definitely not. As soon as he thought of this, Bowitt couldn't help but feel angry. In order to bully themselves, they actually bullied their father, they simply deceived others too much!

"So the Otherworlders aren't going to be prepared to give in even a step to this? Father, you did all this? ”

"Of course." Old Hazefinger replied seemingly plainly, "The people of the other world will naturally not give in a step, because our world is no longer ours. ”