"Dad, this is the ancestral home of our Nalan family, and it can't be sold."

With a loud shout, I saw a middle-aged man in his forties walking in front of Yang Jun.

"Comrade, I'm sorry, this house is no longer for sale."

When Yang Jun heard this, he turned back to Nalan Zhili and said,

"Fifth Master, why don't you come to me after you have discussed it?"

When Nalan Zhili heard this, his face sank.

Without saying a word, he kicked the man to the ground.

"Evil animal, everyone is qualified to say this, even if you don't, if you don't eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, will I sell my ancestral home?"

"Dad, why did you mention this in front of outsiders, my son has now changed his past and the prodigal son has turned back, as long as he survives this difficult time in front of him, the best days in the future are ahead."

The person who was kicked on the ground was Nalan Zhili's third son named Nalan Hongfu, and at this time, he looked at his father with a bitter face.

"The Prodigal Son? Changing the past?"

"Haha!"

Nalan Zhili's old face was distorted, and then he yelled at Nalan Hongfu,

"You've said this hundreds of times? I just believe what a dog says now, and I won't believe you anymore."

"This is the last time I'll help you pay off your debts, the last time."

With tears in his eyes, the old man glanced around at everyone in the yard, looked at his son and daughter-in-law and grandchildren-in-law, and said bitterly,

"Our Nalan family was defeated, defeated in the hands of your unscrupulous descendants, this time we sold the ancestral house, paid the account for you, and then divided the family."

After the old man finished speaking, tears fell down his eyes.

The word separation was said by gritting his teeth.

If he hadn't been forced to do it, he wouldn't have mentioned the matter of splitting up.

In ancient times, children were not allowed to separate families as long as their parents were present.

Now, as long as he is alive, he has to be separated from his children, and it is extremely painful to think of him.

The people of the courtyard were speechless.

Not only a few sons are losers, but even the grandchildren have a few unscrupulous descendants.

The old man's words went to their hearts, if they weren't too capable, a good family wouldn't have just broken up.

It is entirely their own fault that they have come to this point.

At this time, Na Wuye walked in front of Yang Jun.

"Xiao Yang, let you see the jokes, don't bother with them, let's continue to look at the house."

"This ......"

Yang Jun's face was embarrassed.

He felt quite awkward in his heart, and always felt that he was forcing them to sell their ancestral home.

Moreover, the eyes of these people of the Nalan family were full of hostility when they looked at him, which made him very uncomfortable.

"Old man, why don't you discuss it again? I'll go back first."

After speaking, Yang *** walked away.

"Xiao Yang, wait a minute."

Na Wuye chased after him and stopped him.

"I don't need to discuss with them, I must sell the house, and only by selling the ancestral house can they really die."

After Na Wuye finished speaking, he turned back to his children and said, "The Nalan family is not your turn to intervene, as long as I am still here, it will not be your turn to be the master."

"If you really change your past mistakes, then wait until you sell your ancestral home and cherish your future life."

His children seemed to be repentant at this moment, and only then did they truly realize their regrets. ….

If they hadn't been able to do it one by one, this family would not have been defeated to the point of selling their ancestral home.

Nalan Zhili saw that the children didn't speak, so he said to Yang Jun,

"Xiao Yang, let's continue to look at the house."

Yang Jun frowned and pondered for a moment.

And he came to the middle of the yard and said to his children,

"Guys, I'm just a buyer, I don't want to get involved in your family affairs, to be honest, I like this house very much, but I won't take advantage of people, as long as you don't want to, I won't buy it."

"So, I

Again, who of you is against it?"

After speaking, he looked at the crowd.

Fortunately, no one objected this time.

Although they looked reluctant, they did not say it.

Moreover, Na Wuye was still watching them from the side.

After waiting for about thirty seconds, Yang Jun saw that no one objected, so he said,

"Okay, since no one objected, then I'll continue to look at the house."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he heard the original Nalan Hongfu who was kicked to the ground by Na Wuye,

"This comrade, you have also seen the house, how much can you pay for such a good house."

Yang Jun listened and smiled.

He knew that it was fake that these losers were reluctant to sell their ancestral homes, and how much money they sold and how much money they could get were real.

"You are the seller, and the price will naturally be set by you."

When Nalan Hongfu heard this, he didn't know how to answer, and looked at Nalan Zhili.

"Daddy......

Nalan Zhili just let his children bargain with Yang Jun, just to test the reserve price that Yang Jun could bear.

At this moment, he also hesitated.

He knew in his heart that in these years, he couldn't eat enough, and there were only a handful of people in his family who could have such a large sum of money to buy a house.

If the price is too high, I am afraid that Yang Jun will be scared away.

The price is too low, and he is unwilling, after all, it took 50,000 oceans to build.

After pondering for a while, Na Wuye stretched out three fingers tremblingly.

"Thirty Roots...... Big yellow croaker."

When Yang Jun heard this, his heart suddenly chuckled.

He didn't expect that Na Wuye would quote such a high price.

After all, the three sets of quadrangle houses he bought together didn't use thirty big yellow croaker.

However, the prices cannot be compared like this.

The same house, some can sell for ten gold bars, some can sell for twenty, and the main reason is still the decoration.

I have to say that the decoration of this courtyard of Na Wuye is very luxurious, and many places are the handiwork of masters, especially the furniture in the house, blue sandalwood and mahogany.

Moreover, these furniture are old at a glance, and the value of their cultural relics alone is immeasurable.

Yang Jun thought about it for a moment and asked,

"Does that include furniture?"

"Not included!"

Na Wuye shook his head and said with a sad face: "At the beginning, there were more than thirty big yellow croakers just for these pieces of furniture......

"Forty big yellow croaker."

Yang Jun pointed his finger and said, "If you want, I will take the house and furniture together, if you don't want to, then forget it."

"Forty?"

Including Na Wuye, the people of the Nalan family were counted as one, and their faces all showed expressions of shock and surprise. ….

Such a large sum of money, except for the early years when their family could still see it, now they can't even see a big yellow croaker.

It is conceivable that forty large yellow croakers are in their minds.

"Daddy......

"Grandpa......

The children of the fifth master looked at him anxiously, and hinted that they should accept this price quickly, if Yang Jun repented, it would not be easy to find someone with such a high price at that time.

Na Wuye closed his eyes, and the muscles on his face twitched a few times.

It took a long time to open his eyes and say with a look of regret,

"Yes, but ...... Plus another 2,000 pounds of food stamps."

"No problem!"

Yang Jun responded in one bite.

"Old man, you don't want food stamps, how about I just give 1,000 catties of white flour and 1,000 catties of rice?"

"Okay, deal."

Na Wuye nodded heavily.

In these years, even if you have food stamps, you can't buy food, so Yang Jun directly gave 2,000 catties of grain, which is exactly what he wants.

He thought

So, taking this opportunity, he paid off the debts of a few losers, and the rest of the money was divided among each family, and then each family was divided into one hundred and eighty catties of grain, which was the last thing he, the head of the family, did for this family.

At this moment, he felt tired like never before.

Three wives and four concubines, eight sons and fifteen daughters, plus grandchildren and great-grandchildren, the population has already exceeded 100, and the family is counting on him for food, drink, Lazar, and all expenses, and he feels that this old bone is already overwhelmed.

"Xiao Yang, please come to the house."

With one hand, Na Wuye let Yang Jun into the living room of the main house.

He turned back to an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl and said, "Qingmeng, make tea for the guests."

"Okay, Grandpa."

The girl named Qingmeng turned around and went to make tea.

When he came to the living room of the main house, Yang Jun was suddenly shocked by the scene of the layout of the living room.

This is no longer something that can be described as luxurious.

Even though he was mentally prepared before he came in, he was still stunned by this luxurious decoration.

Even the retro furniture in the new-style courtyard of later generations has to be overshadowed in the face of these decorations.

"Xiao Yang, you don't have to lose money to buy this yard, right?"

Seeing Yang Jun's obsessive look, Ma Wuye asked with a smile.

"No loss, blood gained."

Yang Jun returned to Shinto.

Not to mention not to lose, it is simply a blood gain.

How much gold and food are in the space, this courtyard house is not something that can be bought simply with money, Yang Jun feels that even if the price is a little more expensive, it is worth it.

"Hehe, if you like it."

After Na Wuye finished speaking, he said solemnly: "Xiao Yang, after this house is in your hands, I hope you don't sell it anymore, this is the hard work of four generations of my Nalan family, I can't redeem it, I just hope you can take good care of it, even if it's me, an old bone, please beg you, okay?"

When Yang Jun heard this, his face turned upright, and he said solemnly,

"Old man, I promise you, this house will not change its surname in the future when it comes to me."

"Okay, well, then I'll be relieved, rest assured......

Na Wuye's mouth kept chattering, but a layer of tears appeared in his eyes.

Seeing this, Yang Jun was also embarrassed in his heart.

The house that I have lived in all my life is suddenly sold, and it is uncomfortable for anyone to rest.

At this time, the little girl named Qingmeng came in with a tea tray.

There is not only tea in the tea tray, but also two small plates of dim sum.

The upside-down donkey does not fall down, and the potential collapses does not fall.

Big families are exquisite, and they drink tea with snacks.

It can be seen how prosperous the Nalan family was in the past.

"Mr. Yang, please drink tea."

Nalan Qingmeng screamed sweetly.

Then she didn't leave, but stood beside Na Wuye with an empty tea tray.

"Thank you!"

Yang Jun replied lightly, and then said to himself,

"When I am drunk, I don't know that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of dreams and the galaxy."

"Is this a dream?"

When Nalan Qingmeng heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he said sweetly,

"Mr. Yang is very literate, and this is where my name comes from."

"My name was given to me by my grandfather, and I originally wanted to call it Xinghe, but then I changed it back to Qingmeng."

"Nalan Xinghe, Nalan Qingmeng, these two names are good, no matter which one you call them, they are very suitable for your temperament." Yang Jun said with a smile.

Not to mention, this Nalan Qingmeng person is as his name suggests, not only is he sweet, but also gives people a feeling of being a lady, especially the two dimples that are exposed when he smiles, which looks very comfortable.

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Azure is dust-free

The ground can be read unimpeded....