Chapter 276: A Bunch of Property Ownership Certificates!
The jade in the treasure chest has only been in her hands for a few days, and she has not been able to cover it yet, so she has sold it, which is not suitable!
All the cash in her hand is added up, and it is only less than 10 million. I also have to keep half of it for Lao Xingtang as running water. In other words, there are only more than 4 million people who can get their hands on it.
Song Yi gave her the key, but she didn't have to think about it to know that it must be all antiques.
She is absolutely reluctant to sell!
Her eyes swept to the stack of real estate certificates that Jiang Danshu gave her last time.
She also doesn't like to see Xu Shaolin's things at a glance~
Just sell these houses!
"Xingzu, go and sell these houses!"
The property under her hands is more than that.
She hadn't seen the house she had taken from Ma Kaiping before.
I went to the safe and took out a bunch of real estate deeds.
"I also sold the house that Ma Kaiping gave me last time. Swap it out for a house in this neighborhood. ”
She poured all the real estate deeds in the bag to the ground and mixed them together.
Then split into two parts.
"For this half, I want a check. The remaining half, you take the neighborhood to buy a house! ”
Zhang Xingzu looked numb on the side.
Others have struggled for a real estate certificate all their lives, and the documents are very precious.
Brother Zongtang is like selling Chinese cabbage.
The old grandfather and grandson Liu, who was working on the side, also saw that his scalp was numb.
This is the God of Wealth who is not short of money!
Being able to meet such a character and work with her is like riding a big boat that rides the wind and waves.
Silk painting Liu muttered to his grandson while carrying things.
"See, you follow Brother Zongtang well, if I live a few more years, maybe I can go back to the glass factory to see." You kid don't need to hold me back~"
Liu Jin said bitterly in his heart: From yesterday to now, he hasn't reacted to what's going on.
After the yard next door was opened, some people went outside to pick up garbage, and some people moved furniture inside.
She took out the border defense map and the robe to ventilate, prepared to breathe, and let the silk painting Liu repair it together.
After the silk painting Liu saw the two things, he couldn't walk!
He didn't move the antiques anymore, and he didn't go next door to see the decoration, he just stayed in front of the shelf, like a dog seeing a bone, and looked at it excitedly without blinking.
Liu Jin was busy for a while, and he also followed his grandfather to watch together.
The silk painting Liu looked at it, and tears came down.
"Which bastard king eight lambs, the gold wire and pendant on it have been removed. Which king has eight lambs, absolutely cut off his children and grandchildren. ”
Looking at the obvious traces of destruction on the robe, the silk painting Liu's distressed tears were about to fall.
Fang Zongtang hurriedly asked Zhang Xingzu to carry the shelf to the next door.
Take it away, she can't look at this!
Zhang Xingzu didn't need to call anyone, wherever he walked with the shelf, and wherever the silk painting Liu Zusun followed, his eyes were not staggered from the robe.
Both walls were knocked down, and Song Yi personally instructed the workers to clean them up.
"It's okay to be light, it's okay to be slow, don't sweep up the dust!"
The workers were paid by the day, and when they heard the big boss say this, he was very happy.
As long as they are paid a salary, two yards, they can sweep for half a year. Ensure that the dust is pinched up one by one~
Song Yi specially asked people to fetch a few buckets of water and put them in the yard, although the wall was demolished, but there was no dust at all.
I didn't hear a lot of noise, and it was very fast!
In one day, the walls of the two courtyards were torn down, and the courtyards and shops were cleaned.
A shop dedicated to the restoration of silk paintings for silk paintings, and he was willing to sell the silk paintings in his collection and give her a little bit of a break.
Sell it or not, it's up to him.
(End of chapter)