When Tianxianglou is on fire, say the words to let the study be left alone.

It seems that the inn doesn't know that the study is Xie Jingchen's.

Otherwise, I would never have been able to say such a thing.

Looking at the inn that was still smoking—

Su Jin is face is black line.

Speechless.

These people don't have too much inner drama, they are simply excellent doctoral graduates of the Academy of Drama.

She didn't target them at all, they felt that they were being targeted, and they were in a hurry to struggle, and she didn't do anything, and they were destroyed in their own hands.

Then, throw the black pot at her again.

When the steward of the study spoke.

The innkeeper and the young man glared at him.

I have been doing business on the street for three years, and I can't see anyone when I look up.

I didn't realize that they were such sinister villains.

actually stepped on them to curry favor with the female bandits, he thought that in this way, people would let him go?!

The voice of the study steward was not loud or small.

Surrounded by a bunch of people watching the excitement, I was still sympathetic to the burning of the inn, but now I know how it was burned, and those sympathetic eyes are taken back.

Pointing and pointing, there is a lot of discussion.

It's really rare to get on yourself with schadenfreude.

The inn was burned, and it deserved it.

The innkeeper and the young man looked at him as if they had been pricked with needles.

There are even more heart-piercing -

When they turned to leave, they were stopped by Apricot.

"Hey, don't leave yet, why don't you put up a sign today?"

“……。”

"Isn't it going to be burned too?"

“……。”

"Then how much does your land sell for now?"

“……。”

This land—

These three words were like a sharp knife stabbing into their hearts, and their breathing hurt in pain.

Yesterday it was your inn, but today it will become your family's land.

The inn was bad enough, could she stop rubbing salt on their wounds?!

Ignoring Xing'er, the innkeeper and the young man turned around and left.

Over there, Chu Shun rode over.

Sitting on horseback, the king of Annan asked, "How can you sell this ruined ruin?" ”

Without comparison, I don't know that this piece of apricot is what I heard.

It was the king of Nan'an who asked.

is still the king of Nan'an with a blue nose and swollen face.

The innkeeper did not dare not answer.

"Thirty thousand taels, does the king of Nan'an want to buy it?"

"Can't afford it."

“……。”

Seeing that the king of Nan'an was leaving.

The innkeeper hurriedly stepped forward to stop him and said, "The king of Nan'an County said with a smile, how can you not afford it, if you really want it, the price can be negotiated." ”

"You discuss, give me the lowest price, more than 20,000 taels, I can't afford it," Nan'an Jun Wang said.

“……。”

You simply said 20,000 taels, let's discuss whether we can sell it or not.

The innkeeper's flesh hurts.

The young man whispered, "Are you really going to sell the shop to them?" ”

"Or else? Who else can it be sold to? The shopkeeper said sullenly.

“……。”

"Didn't the proprietor say that the shop is sold to anyone, and it is not sold to bandits?" The young man said.

"They're not bandits."

"You forgot, they are in the same group as Young Master Xie," the young man reminded.

"Can I not know that they are in a gang?!" The shopkeeper was annoyed.

"Then you still ......."

"Don't you know."

“……。”

"When the owner asked, he said that they had been robbed by Young Master Xie only two days ago, and they had already broken up, and this shop was sold to people with the same disease."

“……。”

After some self-deceptive deliberation, the shopkeeper and the man agreed to sell the inn.

The king of Nan'an stretched out his hand, and Chu Shun and the others took out five thousand taels from their arms, and slapped his hand with a reluctant face.

Five thousand taels for one person, just twenty thousand taels.

The king of Nan'an gave the silver ticket to the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper gave the king of Nan'an a folded piece of paper.

The king of Nan'an opened it and glanced at it twice, and glanced at the shopkeeper, "The guts are very fat, the house is burned down, give me a house deed, what about the land deed?" ”

"It's burning."

“……。”

The king of Nan'an was stunned.

"It's a house that burned down, but the deed is still there."

"The land can't be burned, but the title deed is burned?"

Chu Shun asked with a black line on his face.

The innkeeper's face was as embarrassed as theirs.

Originally, the title deeds should have been in the hands of the owner, but because the inn was going to be sold, they were handed over to him yesterday.

He was afraid of losing it, so he deliberately hid it under his pillow.

I slept last night in a daze and heard someone call to take away the water, and I came out to see it after putting on my clothes, and forgot to bring the title deed with me.

By the time he remembered, his house was surrounded by fire, and he tried his best to get in, but when he took it, the title deed fell to the ground.

He wanted to pick it up, but the beam fell down.

He watched as the title deed turned to ashes.

In ancient times, the title deed was the only proof of title.

Without the title deed, even if you file a lawsuit to the yamen, you can't prove that this land belongs to an inn.

But there is a deed, which can prove that the house is theirs, and no one can take it away.

Xing'er blinked, figuring out what was going on, she turned around and went to find Su Jin, "Girl, girl, the king of Nan'an County They spent 20,000 taels to buy a few rotten bricks." ”

Chu Shun, "......." ”

King of Nan'an, "....... ”

Hou Shizi of Bac Ninh, "....... ”

The eldest young master of the Dingguo Mansion, "......." ”

The four of them are in the black line.

It's as if they're losers.

But they can't get the title deed, and the deed in their hands can only prove that these rotten bricks are theirs.

It would be right to say that they bought a few rotten bricks for 20,000 taels.

The kings of Nan'an County have bad eyes.

The innkeeper felt that the silver ticket in his hand was a little hot.

Su Jin and Xie Jingchen were not far away.

They knew that the king of Nan'an had bought the inn.

The inn is hostile to them, and is definitely unwilling to sell it to them, and it is best for them to come forward by the king of Nan'an.

Now without title deeds, the problem is big.

After all, the title deed can be faked, in case the shop is opened, and someone comes to the door with the title deed, what should I do at that time?

This problem needs to be solved first.

Su Jin looked at Xie Jingchen.

"Can't the title deed be reissued?"

"Yes, but it's troublesome," Xie Jingchen said.

"If you can."

Su Jin raised his feet and walked over.

The innkeeper tried his best to convince the kings of Nan'an that they really had the title deed, but they were burned down.

Chu Shun, you look at me, I look at you.

"What now?" Hou Shizi of Beining asked.

Chu Shun looked at Su Jin and Xie Jingchen.

Su Jin asked, "Did you buy the 20,000 taels of the house deed?" ”

The king of Nan'an looked at the innkeeper.

The innkeeper nodded reluctantly, "It's the deed and the title deed." ”

"Yes, the king of Nan'an County only got the deed, that is, half, they paid half of the money, and the remaining half, when you send the land deed, and then hand it over to you, and set up a certificate as proof," Su Jindao said.

"The title deed was burned."

"You can reissue it."

“……。”

"What if I can't make it up?"

"You can't get the 10,000 taels, there is a note, if there is a dispute in the title deed in the future, your owner will be responsible."

“……。”

"Let's do it."

The king of Nan'an County made the final decision.