Chapter 190: Households
Li Qiyuan said to the steward: "Is this contract drawn up here, or will it be drawn up again when you go to the Yamen's house?" ”
"It's okay, it's better to get there after it's prepared earlier." After the steward finished speaking, he continued: "We have the most suitable model here, the official deed. ’
The White Lotus ran to the side of Yun Tombsheng's carriage and asked for a while, and then went back to the steward and said, "Then let's plan it first, this house is directly under the name of Yang Xiahou." ”
The steward looked at Yang Xiahou on the side curiously, Yang Xiahou raised his head and held his chest high, very angry, the steward felt a little contemptuous in his heart, he had heard about Yang Xiahou selling the ancestral house when he came on the road just now.
Throwing the key to the table, the steward said lightly to Yang Xiahou: "This is for the family to sort out first." ”
"Okay." Yang Xiahou took the key and said to the family: "Take it and open the door, don't worry, you must have the courage and basic literacy of the Hou Mansion." ”
Everyone in the room couldn't help but glance at Yang Xiahou, but Yang Xiahou didn't realize the true emotions of others, but was complacent that he had gained a lot of attention, while the steward Li Qiyuan White Lotus only felt ridiculous and pitiful.
After a while, Yun Tombsheng got out of the car, and after entering the house, he looked at the contract under the steward, and said to Yang Xiahou on the side: "Master Hou, you brought everything like the title deed, right?" ”
"That's, how could I be the kind of person who doesn't pay attention?" Yang Xiahou reached out and took out a few crumpled title deeds from his arms.
Yun Tombsheng looked at it with disgust, and said to the steward: "Is it convenient to help me write a deed for the transfer of real estate?" ”
The steward couldn't say anything, and when he helped write, the steward asked Yun Tombsheng: "Childe, the sale or transfer of the house here requires payment to the household department, which is considered a deed tax, and there is a general way to verify it, and the government will collect some money roughly, and we are responsible for the sale tax of the house here, but the transfer over there still needs to be paid by the son or Yang Xiahou himself." ”
"In this way, you can directly help me deal with it, and I will give you money when the time comes." As soon as Yun Tombsheng heard that this tax had some rough verification methods, he knew that this was not the price of death, there was oil and water in it, instead of paying the money with a confused face, it was better to hand it over to this Changye Real Estate to handle, for the sake of their reputation, they would not take advantage of themselves, but instead lower the price through internal prices.
The steward was a little surprised by Yun Tombsheng's decisiveness, and hugged his fists at Yun Tombsheng: "I have written about the trust of the son, and I will see the situation when the time comes." ”
When everything was done, the steward asked people to look at the door, and he took a few people from Yun Tomb to go straight to the yamen, and when they arrived at the yamen, the steward found that there were a lot of ordinary people gathered in front of the yamen, and when he asked, he knew that he was coming to see the excitement.
"Childe, please." The steward took Yun Tomb and a few people who were familiar with the way and went straight to the house, and after entering the house, the steward greeted the small officials of the structure, which was obviously very familiar.
The steward handed a few copies of the deed to the junior official and said, "A few adults, take a look at the deed to see if it is in accordance with the rules?" ”
"Did you come according to the official deed paper?" The little official didn't know about the sale of land in Yangxiahou's mansion, and after reaching out to take it, he began to compare it with the deed paper issued by the household department of the imperial court, and when he saw Yangxiahou, he was stunned, and after looking up, he locked the eldest Yangxiahou, but he didn't say much, curious about how this Yangxiahou suddenly had money to buy a house.
After comparing the deed paper and walking aside, it was found that there was no problem, and the official on the side took the map on the deed paper and began to compare the existing household documents, and finally determined that there was no problem with the map, and then said to the steward: "No problem, this is in accordance with the regulations, the content on the deed paper is compliant, and the maps on the deed paper also belong to your Changye, and there is no problem of encroaching on other people's land." ”
The small official on the side had already begun to sort out and copy the deed paper, and seeing that Yun Tomb was a little curious, the steward explained: "Yun Gongzi, here is to check whether the content on the deed paper is in good condition, and then to see whether some of the land I sold is really the land in my name, and whether there is a situation of buying and selling other people's land." ”
"Oh." Yun Tombsheng nodded, and stretched out his head to see the small officials on the side copying words and drawing maps.
The steward said again: "The meaning of copying the map here is to back up the record, as long as it is backed up here, then the next time we Changye come to sell the house again, the map will show where the remaining land of our Changye is, which can avoid land disputes, so it doesn't matter if you lose your title deed a lot of times, anyway, the government has a record, but it is best to put it away to avoid some accidents." ”
"This boy doesn't understand these truths, he must have just left the study, right?" The little clerk who drew the picture joked.
The little official who was looking at the second deed paper on the side suddenly stared, and the words Zhao Lianyu and Yun Tombsheng were clearly written on the deed paper, he naturally knew that this Zhao Lianyu was Yang Xiahou, and he also knew the name Yun Tombsheng very well, stretched out his foot and kicked the little official on the side, and the little official who was joking with Yun Tombsheng suddenly woke up and knew that this was not a person who could joke with him, so he lowered his head and copied honestly.
The little official who checked was shocked when he read the deed paper, and his hands holding the deed paper trembled a little, this sale was actually the land of Yangxiahou Mansion and all the buildings on it, which really made him feel a little uneasy, and this deed paper instantly became a hot potato.
The little official stubbornly said to Yang Xiahou: "Master Hou, if you sell this house, will the gods know about it?" ”
"Hmph, when do I need their nod to sell my Yangxiahou Mansion?" Yang Xiahou was very angry and roared at the petty officials.
The little official hurriedly knelt down, although this Yang Xiahou is a joke, but the title is real, there is no trace of moisture in it, and he should salute respectfully when he meets, but Yang Xiahou does not pursue it, and many people forget it.
"Get up and do your thing." Yang Xiahou had a dark face, feeling that he had lost face in front of a few people in the Yun Tomb.
The little official hurriedly got up and sat back in his place to sort out his things carefully, and the little official on the side continued to check the deed paper after taking it, and a small official went out to get things very calmly, and revealed the news after going out.
If the Blue Mountain God General does not nod, no one in this household will dare to sign this contract, after all, no one offends the Blue Mountain God General, this transfer procedure is very slow, Yang Xiahou urged: "Why is that one so fast, why is this one so slow?" Are you deliberately grinding time? ”
"Hou Ye is angry, the mansion just now is the latest, so all kinds of relevant documents are often taken out and used, and it is much faster to handle, and Hou Ye, how old is this mansion of yours, and it takes time to find the relevant books," the little official hurriedly asked for guilt.
Yang Xiahou snorted and said no more, and the little official took a group of old and yellowed books to find out the relevant records, trying to find out the information of the first owner and the title deeds copied at that time.
After a long time, a catcher outside the yamen quickly ran into the yamen, whispered a few words to a small official, and the little official knew that the Blue Mountain God General acquiesced, and then walked to the door of the house, and nodded to the little official.
After the little official saw it, he stopped acting, as long as the Blue Mountain God General agreed, then they would handle it quickly, and instantly found the one they needed in the thick documents, and then completed it quickly.
Yun Tombsheng and Yang Xiahou signed and drew respectively, and finally Yang Xiahou's title deed was taken away, and the head of the household on the household book was also replaced by Yun Tombsheng, and Yang Xiahou was very happy when he looked at the new title deed in his hand.
The little official said to Yang Xiahou: "Master Hou, your affairs have been completed, if you still have something, you can go and get busy." ”
"What about Yun Gongzi?" Yang Xiahou stretched out his finger and pointed to the three of Yun Tomb, Li Qiyuan, and White Lotus, Yun Qianyu and Yun Bailing did not get out of the carriage.
The little official took out the new book and showed it to Yang Xiahou, "There are still taxes to be paid in these two houses, the new house is paid by the seller, and the old Hou Mansion should be paid by you, but I asked just now, and the steward said that Yun Gongzi is willing to help you pay this money." ”
"Thank you, thank you Yun Gongzi." Yang Xiahou hugged his fist at Yun Tombsheng, this tax paid is still a lot, for fear that Yun Tombsheng will regret it, and he will run away.
A group of small officials looked at Yang Xiahou who ran away, their eyes were full of contempt, and the steward said to the little officials: "I will calculate the price I should pay, and calculate Yun Gongzi's." ”
A small official went to get the booklet that recorded the tax, and while flipping through it, he didn't look up and said: "Old acquaintance, your price is still the same as before, I don't talk nonsense with you, you are also an insider, your account should be three hundred and fifty taels, you give me three hundred taels, and I will make a fake account of two hundred and eighty taels for you." ”
"Okay, no problem." The steward took out the money happily, obviously trusting these little officials very much.
After borrowing three hundred taels, the little official recorded two hundred and eighty taels in the book, which were obviously all old fritters here, and said to the steward while writing: "Charge you twenty taels more, but you give fifty taels less, and this money will be handed over to the boss to make a relationship, and then our brothers will divide the remaining ten taels of wine and meat money." ”
A few people in the cloud tomb can also be regarded as understanding the famous hall, the account of three hundred and fifty taels is directly divided to two hundred and eighty taels, the difference of seventy taels, the steward earns fifty taels, the boss of the household earns ten taels, and these small officials add up to earn ten taels, and the few people who are not present in this operation are all sure to make a profit without losing money, and they dug out seventy taels from the treasury at once.
The little official took the land deed that belonged to Yangxiahou's Mansion, calculated the approximate area and location, and directly hugged his fist at Yun Tombsheng and said: "Yun Gongzi, it's not that it's small and doesn't give you face, the price of this old mansion is too high, and the transaction between you and Yangxiahou will instantly become the focus of the capital, so this fake account doesn't dare to do it, and it can't be done." ”
The little official on the side seemed to be afraid that Yun Tombsheng would be angry when he saw it, and interjected to explain: "Yun Gongzi, many people are clear about this way of collecting taxes, so we can't cheat it, fake accounts and oil and water are all in a dark place, such as this thing that won't be paid much attention to just now, your transaction is really standing under the sun." ”
"I understand the reason, you don't need to be embarrassed, just do business." Yun Tombsheng waved his hand.
The little official standing at the front flipped through the book and said: "Childe, the tax price of your house is about 2,800 taels, and we will at least reduce the price to 2,500 taels. ”
Yun Tombsheng took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms, counted out six thousand taels and handed them to the manager of Changye Real Estate, and handed two thousand eight hundred taels of silver tickets to the little official, who took it and wrote directly in the book after the counting: "The tax is two thousand eight hundred taels of silver, and the house is in disrepair, and the discount is two thousand five hundred taels of silver." ”