Chapter 820: This Transaction Doesn't Count?
So fast? Yan Saburo was a little surprised, the deadline was five days, and she moved out on the third day? It seems that she is in a hurry to get the final payment. "Mrs. Du is such a cheerful person. ”
Mrs. Du smiled bitterly: "As soon as you take the money with your left hand, you will pay for the funeral expenses with your right hand, isn't it refreshing? ”
If the acceptance is successful, the transaction will be completed.
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Yan Saburo also has to admit that Mrs. Du is a delicate person, and it only took three days to pack the family belongings out of the ancestral house, and she actually had time to clean the entire mansion from the inside out.
Chitose led him around, and Yan Saburo was very satisfied, but the white cat walked to the small garden and didn't leave after a few glances, and suddenly jumped on the hexagonal pavilion with the help of a branch, stopped on the tiles, and meowed.
When she stopped, so did Yan Saburo. Mrs. Du said:
"Young Master Yan, what is this?"
"My cat said that the two golden wind chimes under the eaves of the pavilion were missing. Chitose reminded that Yan Saburo also had an impression, "The palm is big, and the birds are embossed on both sides." When the wind blows, the sound is good. ”
Mrs. Du was stunned, looked up, and couldn't help but be embarrassed: "This, this." ”
The pair of wind chimes were indeed beautiful, one in front and one in the back of the pavilion, but they had been hanging here for too long, and she had long been accustomed to ignoring them. At this time, if you look closely, the wind chimes are indeed gone.
"It's really gratifying. Mrs. Du apologized, "I'll go and recover it tomorrow." ”
She didn't say the whereabouts of the wind chimes, nor did she say who to recover them from, but Yan Saburo already understood.
Then he observed carefully, and sure enough, he found that five more ornaments or antiques were missing.
Mrs. Du's face turned red with anger, but she still suppressed her anger and apologized. Yan Saburo said very clearly: "It's okay. As long as the things are recovered, the balance will be paid immediately. ”
After this lap, it was almost dark. Yan Saburo walked out of Zhou's house accompanied by Mrs. Du, and before he boarded the carriage, he saw more than ten people rushing over from the corner of the street, shouting: "Stop, slow down!"
This group of people included men and women, old and young, and the first one was a young man of twenty-four or five, who rushed directly to Yan Saburo and looked at him from head to toe: "You want to buy my house?"
"Not for me. Yan Saburo's face was expressionless, "I have already bought it." ”
"It's not a matter of discussion. After the man finished speaking, he turned to Mrs. Du and was furious, "Sister-in-law, how long do you want to keep us out, it's too unkind!"
"The house has been emptied, and from this moment on, it is already Yan Gongzi's. Mrs. Du's face was not good-looking, because Yan Saburo, the buyer, was on the side, so it was not good to attack on the spot.
Yan Saburo remembered that this was Zhou Xianhe, the second brother of Zhou Dahu.
"My Zhou family's ancestral house, you dare to sell it to me?" Zhou Xianhe was furious, and the woman on the side also stepped forward to help, "Sister-in-law, after all, the surname of this house is Zhou, not Du." The uncle has passed away, and according to the law, our second master should be in charge. If the second master doesn't nod, your deal won't take effect!"
"If it doesn't take effect, let's take this contract to the government office and see if it works!" Mrs. Du's words were like holding ice ballast, "Uncle left a book to explain before he died, and I will take care of the rest of the matter, and the business and business will also be under my control!"
"Who knows if the document was forged by you, how could you keep the book when the uncle died suddenly!" Zhou Xianhe questioned emphatically.
"That's what he left behind the last time he went to sea!" Mrs. Du finally couldn't help it, pointed at Zhou Xianhe and sneered, "There are only two people in this family who understand, and your brother still wants to keep the Zhou family's foundation!"
Zhou Xianhe didn't answer, and turned straight to Yan Sanlang and said: "This house is the hard work of my ancestors and grandchildren for decades, and it is impossible to sell it for 18,000 cheap." At the current price of land in Sanmenli, if you sincerely want it, you can take another 7,000 taels out. ”
Yan Saburo shook his head and said to Mrs. Du, "Is this really Mr. Zhou's own brother?"
Mrs. Du's face was full of embarrassment: "My father-in-law is old and spoiled." ”
Zhou Dahu is in his forties, and his younger brother is only in his early twenties. The old man of the Zhou family has a son, and this pet is spoiled by the sky, and he can't come back when he grows up, and he has no cultivation etiquette for the children of the family.
Yan Saburo chuckled: "The title deed is mine, and the house is mine." The items that were moved away by these people without permission, Mrs. Du, please get them back as soon as possible. "I'm going to get on the bus.
He has seen this kind of person a lot in Yicheng, and he knows that it is useless to bother with words, but he didn't expect that there are also high-ranking families in Shengyi.
Oh, maybe there is nothing on weekdays, but the family is in the middle of the road, and the nature of people is undoubtedly revealed.
Seeing that he was leaving, Zhou Xianhe hurriedly waved his hand, and more than ten people behind him rushed up and surrounded the carriage.
Mrs. Du was shocked: "You are crazy, this is Shengyi! What are you going to do!"
Zhou Xianhe ordered a family member to step forward: "You go and get the land deed back, and your sister-in-law will return the down payment to him, and this transaction will be treated as if it has never been done!" The family was about to roll up his sleeves and step forward, but he saw that thirty or forty big men suddenly jumped out of the street corners and alleys, and they actually surrounded these dozen people.
They all dressed up in any way, but what they had in common was that their eyes were shining, and they could draw a long knife from their waists.
As soon as a person stands and a knife swings, it is immediately murderous.
Compared with them, Zhou Xianhe's subordinates are called goods than goods have to be thrown.
Zhou Xianhe was dumbfounded, and the family behind him was also dumbfounded. Where did all these fierce men come from?
Yan Saburo asked him slowly: "Zhou Gongzi, do you still want to stop me?"
Zhou Xianhe swallowed his saliva, and then muttered: "No, I don't dare, but my family's house and the title deed ......" The situation is stronger than people, but when I think of the ancestral house, it will be sold cheaply, and he is as painful as cutting meat.
A few men stepped forward, and the bloody aura came through his face, and he hurriedly got out of the way.
Yan Saburo smiled at the men: "I'm tired of everyone." This is all Shi Congyi's personal entourage, temporarily put by his side as a plainclothes guard, in case Liao Qingsong secretly attacked Yan Saburo.
The young man was actually a little displeased, Zhou Xianhe blew up all the people lurking in the dark, if Liao Qingsong saw it, he would definitely not appear.
There are many powerful people here, Zhou Xianhe didn't dare to embarrass him, his wife wept at Mrs. Du, and said hatefully: "Why is this here! If it weren't for the fact that the uncle took millions of silver dollars and spent them to buy irrelevant things, why would it be like this!"
"A million dollars?" the cat poked her head out of the bookcase, "Does a gold mine cost a million?"
Not. When Yan Saburo heard the news, he turned around and asked Mrs. Du, "What did Mr. Zhou buy for one million?"
Mrs. Du was about to fight back against her younger siblings, but she was stunned by his question: "It's nothing, I don't know." ”
She screamed: "How can it not be clear, it is written in black and white!"