Prince Arthur felt like he was dreaming.

It's still a very unreal dream.

Standing on the balcony on the top floor of Casillo, he could clearly see the situation at the police station across the street.

Every day, Prince Arthur loves to hold such a glass of wine, watch the rising red sun, and breathe the first rays of the morning sun in the morning air. This will make him feel energetic and energetic.

Today, however, his hands were shaking, because he had seen something incredible.

The security office opposite is still the same dilapidated floor, which is in stark contrast to the Casillo casino in the morning sun. It's like the gap between a beggar and a nobleman, no matter how you look at it, it's shabby.

It is not surprising that a nobleman is sought after, but it is surprising that a beggar is crowded by a crowd. The current police station is the beggar.

The usually deserted gate appeared like a wharf outside the West City, bustling with all kinds of people, without exception, they waved the parchment contract in their hands, slammed the iron gate, and even some of them were impatient, simply put their hands through the iron bars of the gate, and said something to the soldiers standing guard inside the gate, which was roughly to open the door and something like that.

At this time, it was dawn and the sun was rising, and it was far from the time for the public security station to open. Looking at this posture, it seems that it is not yet dawn, and they have all come over. Prince Arthur even saw someone sitting on a small stool a little further back of it. The line stretched all the way to the opposite side of the street. The top car yard of Casillo Las Vegas is also stuffed with all kinds of gorgeous carriages, and occasionally you can see the carriage door curtain pulled, and a few aristocratic lords came out, taking out handkerchiefs and wiping their oily heads.

The servants in line were in a hurry, these noble lords were also in a hurry, and many more joined in.

If I'm not mistaken, they're here to replace the industry. In other words, they came to deliver the money.

Yesterday, I still looked like I was ignoring the door, why did I come up with a blank eye today, and I was afraid that people wouldn't want it?

Prince Arthur felt that his eyes were not enough.

When did these old men who wanted to hide every copper coin in their cellars become so generous?

Irabella is more crisp.

Awakened by the sudden noise, she put on her pajamas, yawned, rubbed her eyes, glanced down at Arthur's eyes, and then muttered to herself.

"Oh, it's a dream! I'll go back and sleep for a while. ”

Today, Irabella has occupied the third floor of Casillo for a long time. To a greater extent, she loved the atmosphere of the casino, where she often played late with her gold coins. Therefore, she subconsciously thought that she was just not sleeping well, and formed an illusion.

......

Residents of Xicheng also feel like they are dreaming.

From the early hours of the morning, some nobles or merchants who did not have shops in Xicheng District heard the news. Unlike the previous disdainful and eyelid-eyelid, these lower-class people often laughed and knocked on the doors of the residents one by one.

"Hey, bro. Excuse me, is your house for sale?"

Before the owner could react, the owner had already opened a bag of gold coins to show the owner.

"You see, we're sincere. If you don't think it's enough, we can discuss it again, what do you think?"

When did these dilapidated stone houses and thatched huts become so valuable?

When did these old men become so polite?

These residents, whose ancestors have lived in Xicheng District for dozens or even hundreds of years, wonder if their eyes are wrong.

For this kind of good luck that fell from the sky, some people couldn't help but agree to it.

But soon, they regretted slapping themselves in the mouth.

This is not to say that their house is sold at a price a day, and the sooner they sell it, the more they will lose.

It's because it didn't take long for Yifeng's model house to come out. Everyone who has visited the model house can't help but be amazed.

There are fountains, there are gardens. Although the house is a little smaller, it is well-equipped, ventilated and bright, and you can run through the door with the neighbors when you have nothing to do.

This is simply a residence that can only be enjoyed by aristocratic lords!

What's more important is that it's cheap! You can use the old house on hand to get three to fifty percent, and it doesn't matter if it's not enough, you can choose to pay in 20 years, and people even arrange a job for you very intimately, what are you worried about?

Who wouldn't want to own a house like that? Who wouldn't want to leave a little inheritance for their children and grandchildren?

Those who sold their houses early regretted it, while those who waited and watched thought that they had picked up a big bargain, and how long would it take to change the contract if they didn't hurry up?

.......

So, when the bell tower of Atlante rang eight times, the entire Xicheng District was like a pot of boiling porridge, completely boiling.

Especially at the gate of the security station, when the gate opened, the chengguan brigade even wondered if there was a riot. Because the crowd was like a flood that had opened the floodgates, and the soldiers who had maintained order were staggered. For this reason, the leader of the squadron in charge of guarding had to temporarily pull a squadron and rush to it in full armor, all of them as if they were facing a great enemy.

Such a big movement woke up Erabella again, who was making up for sleep. At this time, Irabella finally realized that she was not dreaming.

What's going on!?

She couldn't help but let out a scream.

Because she even saw that the Marquis of Durant, who was still obstructing Yifeng's demolition last night, also appeared, and he actually rushed to the front!

The Marquis of Durant propped himself up on the desk with one hand, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the other, hysterically as if he was arguing with the registered Mauritian students.

Looking at that expression, it seems to be very unpopular. Finally, the Marquis of Durant began to smile and took out a few handfuls of gold coins and stuffed them into the hands of Mauritius and a few soldiers who were maintaining order!

This, this is bribery!?

Erabela's eyes were about to pop out.

She screamed and ran to Yifeng's door, banging desperately on the door.

"Yifeng, Yifeng. Come out and see! What the hell is going on!"

After a long time, Yifeng yawned and went out, his eyes glanced down, but he didn't think so.

If such a good deal as real estate is not rushed, what are you waiting for?

Haven't you seen that some unscrupulous businessmen in later generations can even make a bigger noise than this with "garlic you are ruthless" and salt!

Yifeng smashed his mouth, and his body began to walk back again.

"Expected! What's so strange! Some people are like that, and if you beg him to coax him, he won't give a damn at all. On the contrary, if you don't give him a face, he will beg you with a baba! One word 'cheap'! Don't bother my brother, brother has to make up for sleep!"

Prince Arthur rolled his eyes suspiciously, looking Yifeng up and down.

Could it be that Yifeng has really changed his temper and doesn't plan to trick people?

Maybe Yifeng felt that he had offended too many people before, so he used this means of sending money to ease the relationship?