"Eight billion taels of silver?"

There was another round of exclamations, and angry voices came out from all directions.

"Chu Baishan, you are at the bottom of the four major families in Kyoto. Zhao Hongyuan is only known as 3 billion taels, do you dare to say that there are 8 billion taels? You're thick-skinned, thicker than the walls of Kyoto Castle! ”

"Chu Baishan, everyone wants a face, but you want silver, your face is not as valuable as silver!"

Bursts of laughter, one after another.

Chu Baishan's face remained unchanged, and he snorted coldly: "As the saying goes, a rising tide lifts all boats, this young man has money to buy my net worth, so I naturally want to sell it at a good price." Today is different from the past, sell good at a good price! “

He looked at Hua Lan provocatively again: "The son is arrogant and is not afraid of spending a lot of money." Today, Chu is also considered to show his face, eight billion taels of silver, not a penny is much, not a penny less. If Childe comes out, let's sign and draw a pledge, set up a word as a basis, pay the money with one hand, and exchange the contract with the other, what does Childe think? ”

Hua Lan heard this, and raised her eyebrows: "This is better!" ”

She swept around, and someone made a debut, reminding, "Lord Jingzhao Yin Zheng is in front." ”

"It's better that way."

The corners of Hua Lan's mouth rose, and she smiled like a spring breeze, "Mr. Chu, please, Hua Mou's words are out, and I will never regret it!" ”

She swept it contemptuously again: "I'm afraid that the old man of the Chu family will regret it in the future if he doesn't believe it?" ”

"The old man has lived for forty-six years, relying on the word integrity. If the son really comes up with these eight billion taels of silver, the old man will fulfill his promise to pay all his net worth to you and leave the house, and he will never set foot in Kyoto half a step in the future! ”

Chu Baishan smiled secretly in his heart, "Eight billion taels of silver, not to mention that you are a yellow-haired child who has not dried up, even the entire Great Zhou can't come up with so much silver." ”

He deliberately wanted Hua Lan to be embarrassed, and his words were extremely arrogant, "However, Chu Mou said first, if the son can't come up with these eight billion taels of silver, he will be like me, and he will never set foot in Kyoto again." I also have to pay 60,000 taels of silver for the loss of my son's wedding. The bride can't be taken away, and she will never get involved in my Chu family's affairs again! ”

Chu Baishan's move is too ruthless.

The crowd immediately exclaimed: "Chu Baishan, you have lived for forty-six years, and you have really lived as an old tree and become a spirit." People are face to layer, you are layer after layer, really shameless. Slandering people out of thin air, there is only you Chu Baishan. ”

"Chu Baishan, you are cunning and cunning, your mind is full of calculations, people are not as good as heaven, no wonder you have a stupid son, your son's eyes are all on you! The sins of heaven are still forgivable, and the sins of man-made people cannot live, you still accumulate more virtue, let go of other people's little ladies, and let go of other people's kind-hearted sons. Be careful that your children and grandchildren will be unhappy with their retribution, and they will be fools from generation to generation! ”

The words spoken in the crowd were more and more unpleasant.

Chu Baishan doesn't care, what he wants now is face. Hua Lan was stunned, and he came back with face here.

He was even more proud, arched his hand to the Quartet, and said in a loud voice: "I Chu Baishan, rich is rich, disaster and famine, winter cotton clothes, every penny is earned by virtue of ability, and I have a clear conscience in doing things." This son wants to buy my Chu family's net worth, and my price is not high, if he can't afford it, who can blame him? ”

He snorted again: "If you don't have the ability, don't be strong, there is a price to be strong." People in the rivers and lakes must always understand etiquette and count, and if there is no lesson, there will be chaos in the future. The old man knows people and faces, and he thinks about this little boy. ”

"Phew, shameless!"

A few mouthfuls of saliva mixed with rotten vegetable leaves flew over, and the saliva did not spit on Chu Baishan's face, but the rotten vegetable leaves fell on his head.

"Robbing someone's innocent girl, what do you say with a clear conscience, it's really shameless!"

The anger around them grew bigger and bigger, and the crowd behind kept pouring in this direction, and the road that had just been given up was blocked again.

The shouting and scolding were endless.

Hua Lan looked at the excitement coldly, and saw that Chu Baishan couldn't help resisting the rotten vegetable leaves thrown at him, and quietly looked around at the crowd and arched his hand: "It is said that there is no evidence, Hua Mou has just arrived in your place, and many procedural things are not familiar, please invite that person to invite Lord Jingzhao Yin Zheng, all the use has Hua Mou to bear, eight billion taels of silver, I am out, let's sign the contract according to the word." ”

"Eight billion taels of silver?"

The crowd was only startled loudly by the waves, and someone ran to ask for Lord Kyung Zhao Yoon-masa.

After a while, Jing Zhao Yin ran over in a hurry.

Chu Baishan hurriedly saluted: "I've seen Lord Yin Zheng." ”

Yin Zhengyi waved his hand: "What the hell is going on?" ”

"Chu Baishan wants to sell his net worth, bid eight billion taels of silver, and sell it to this young man. also said that he would never set foot in Kyoto City after selling his net worth, Lord Yin Zheng is the master, he is a slander! ”

Before Hua Lan could speak, the angry person shouted.

Yin Zheng also listened to it along the way, he was an upright official, and he hated bullying men and women the most on weekdays. Chu Baishan robbed other people's poor granddaughters, and he also planned to frame the young man who came forward, and he was also resentful in his heart.

He walked up to Hua Lan, said in a low voice with a calm face: "I am a great Zhou Yingming ruling the world, and there are rules and laws. Since the official intervened, he naturally upheld justice. Childe, please rest assured, with me Yin Zheng, no one dares to force and blackmail Childe"

What he said was implying that what Hua Lan had said before was in charge of what he had said, and he could maneuver Chu Baishan.

Hua Lan naturally understood, but what she was thinking about was how to spend a hundred trillion taels of silver, only eight billion, which was nothing at all.

So, he saluted Yin Zheng and said to Chu Baishan: "Since the master of the Chu family has made a good price, my son naturally likes the beauty of adults." Lord Yin Zheng is here, based on the word, and there is no remorse. The old man of the Chu family took 8 billion taels of silver to pack up his things and go wherever he liked, and he was not allowed to set foot in Kyoto City from now on, and his children and grandchildren would not be able to do it. If you regret it, with Lord Yin Zheng as the master, and the sky as proof, you will go back on your word, and eight billion taels of silver will turn into dust, will Mr. Chu have the guts? ”

Eight billion taels of silver are in hand, can they still be embodied in dust?

This young man is not big, but his tone is really not small.

Chu Baishan snorted with white eyes, smiled without smiling, and said, "If the son really can get eight billion taels of silver, the old man will naturally do what he says." ”

He had a small abacus in his heart that Hua Lan couldn't get the silver, and said rampantly: "The old man and the son also said first, if the son can't come up with eight billion taels of silver, he will never set foot in this Kyoto city again." Moreover, I will no longer care about my Chu family's affairs. For other matters, the old man is kind-hearted, so he won't worry about the young son for the time being. ”

With Yin Zheng, Chu Baishan's posture also raised his profile, he didn't want to make a joke in the officialdom and leave people laughing.

If this breath comes out, forget it.

"Good!"

Hua Lan was very excited, and meeting such a treacherous and cunning figure as Chu Baishan made her very interested.

The spring silkworm behind her couldn't help shrinking back, just waiting to run to call Nangong Chenghu, pulling her face vigorously, but she smiled happily and said, "Please ask Lord Yin Zheng to exchange the official contract for buying and selling." ”

"Young boy, eight billion taels of silver?"

Yin Zheng was a little confused, he listened very carefully and heard that it was eight billion taels of silver.

This number, I'm afraid the whole Da Zhou can't make it up, that's a lot of silver tickets, he muttered in his heart: "Is there something wrong with this young man, it's not normal?" ”

But with Chu Baishan eyeing him, he had no choice but to wave his hand to his subordinates.

Someone brought the official sales contract documents, and he handed them to Chu Baishan first.

Chu Baishan did not hesitate to write a few signatures, pressed the seal, and handed it to Hua Lan with contempt in his eyes: "Young boy, please!" ”

Hua Lan took it and looked at it, and saw that the text on it was clearly written, and she didn't miss a word, so she also reached out to sign.

Before she could hold the pen in her hand, the spring silkworm was anxious: "Master, you can't sign it." ”|

Spring silkworm's worry, Hua Lan had already seen it in her eyes, she was confident, she only squeezed her eyes, raised her hand to take the brush and wrote two strokes, pressed the hand seal, and handed it to Yin Zheng: "Thank you Lord Yin Zheng for calling the shots, this little woman belongs to me." ”

Her hand pointed to the poor bride with teary eyes, Chu Baishan held the contract document but laughed: "I, Chu Baishan, sold my net worth, but I didn't sell any family." This little woman is the daughter-in-law of my Chu family, eight billion taels of silver, not included, the son should take out eight billion taels of silver first. ”