Chapter 202: The Title Deed Dispute

"That's right, scratch into shredded carrots. Fang Xiaohai agreed, and then drooled.

Fang Xiaoyun slapped him on the head: "You know how to eat, human flesh is so stinky, you want to eat it too?"

"Say it as if you've eaten it. ”

Fang Ziyun listened to it on the side, covering her forehead and smiling bitterly.

Luckily, there are no outsiders here, otherwise I would have been frightened.

Jiang Zhichu had long known that the two of them were fox demons, and after seeing the magical powers of Chu Tianze and Yan Beifeng, Jiang Zhichu had become accustomed to the monk's worldview.

At the auction venue, Huang Sanshao directly bought this fur at a large price, and the people present were not fools, and the identity of the people who could be in the VIP room was definitely not simple.

What's more, it's just a fox fur, and there is no need to spend so much money to rob him.

The auction continues, followed by various treasures.

For example, the calligraphy and painting of a Danqing master three hundred years ago, such as the jade pillow that can calm the mind, such as the antique decoration of the age.

But these are not the most precious things, everyone is waiting.

At this time, Ding Fatzi took out a piece of paper.

"This is the other half of the land deed of the Hua family in Luxi Town, everyone knows that the Hua family plans to move out of Luxi Town, and a title deed of the Hua family has been auctioned in the morning, and it was finally obtained by the Fang family. Ding Fatzi's voice spread throughout the venue, and then the crowd burst into an uproar.

This is what the Fang family and the Wei family want to get the most, the Hua family has two land deeds, the first one has been bought by the Fang family, then the second Wei family will definitely not let the Fang family get it!

The Hua family occupies the eastern part of Luxi Town, and if they get the territory of the Hua family, the power of the Fang family or the Wei family will increase greatly, and they will become the first family of Luxi Town!

"This land deed, the starting price is the same as the previous one, one million taels!"

As soon as Ding Fatzi's voice fell, the representatives of the Fang family and the Wei family in the crowd raised signs to bid.

"I'll pay 1.2 million taels!" The representative of the Fang family shouted, even if he didn't buy it, he would raise the price and make the Wei family's vitality hurt!

"One and a half million taels!" the people of the Wei family said lightly, they had given it to the Fang family before, and this time it was bound to win.

"Two million!" the people of the Fang family directly raised the price.

The representative of the Wei family squinted at him and said, "Can you afford this price?"

The Fang family spent three million taels in the morning to buy a title deed, and they definitely didn't have that much money at the moment.

"Of course there is, but no, we can use that title deed as collateral. The people of the Fang family smiled, making it clear that they were making trouble.

The people of the Wei family snorted coldly, and then he continued to bargain.

"Two and a half million taels!"

"Two million seven thousand taels!"

"Three million taels!"

The people of the Wei family continued to shout, and the people of the Fang family followed closely.

The representative of the Wei family snorted coldly, and his face was not good: "Be careful to put yourself on it!"

"Of course not. ”

In the Tianzi VIP room, Chu Tianze turned his head to see Fang Ziyun with a worried face, and said, "What are you worried about?"

"I always feel that the Wei family will beat me up. Fang Ziyun said.

"Will they give up the bid?" Chu Tianze asked.

Fang Ziyun nodded, and she said: "The person bidding now is my second uncle, he is easy to get carried away, I am worried that he will be plotted by the Wei family." ”

Chu Tianze turned his head to look at the second uncle in Fang Ziyun's mouth, with a mustache that looked a bit like Fang Ziyun from the outline.

"Hmm. Chu Tianze sat back in his seat and leaned comfortably on the seat.

He didn't care about the title deed, it was also the Fang family's business, and he couldn't care about it.

"You're a monk now. Chu Tianze reminded Fang Ziyun.

Fang Ziyun nodded and said, "But I'm still a member of the Fang family." ”

"Whatever you want. Chu Tianze said lightly.

He didn't want Fang Ziyun to have too much contact with the people in the mortal world.

Fang Ziyun once told him if he could let his relatives go to the Ming Sword Sect together.

As the saying goes, if a person attains the Tao, the chicken and dog ascend to heaven.

Chu Tianze made Fang Ziyun dispel this idea on the spot.

Everyone is different, and not everyone is suitable for cultivation. Now most people in Yanzhou don't have enough spiritual roots, and they can't get in touch with the world of monks.

Thousands of years ago, the monks of Yanzhou jointly formulated rules and regulations, once they became monks, they could not show their faces among mortals at will, show their cultivation, and not hurt people at will.

The major sects set up an elders' council to maintain order in Yanzhou together with the lord of Yanzhou.

Without a strong spiritual root, you can't cultivate, you're a mortal, and you can't live a long life.

In the world, who doesn't want to live, who doesn't want to let the people around him follow him to the end of the world, but even if he gives the best life-prolonging medicine in the world to ordinary people, he will live for thirty or forty more years if he dies.

Compared with the long lifespan of a monk, which can easily be hundreds or even thousands of years, it is a fraction of it.

If Fang Ziyun wanted his relatives to go to the Ming Sword Sect, in the end, he would still use the secret method to wash away their memories, so as not to think too much.

Now Fang Ziyun thinks it's nothing, but after she has experienced more, she will understand.

The fate of dust is hard to break, but if it is continuous, how can you practice?

Five years ago, Chu Tianze broke off the fate of the dust......

"Three million eight thousand taels!"

In the venue, the people of the Wei family had already shouted to the point of rage.

The representative of the Fang family, that is, Fang Ziyun's second uncle, looked at the Wei family's angry appearance with a smug expression.

"Four million taels!" Fang Ziyun's second uncle was unhurried.

He knew that the Wei family would definitely buy this land deed, so he increased the price leisurely.

The representative of the Wei family's chest continued to rise and fall.

"Four million two hundred thousand!"

The crowd was in an uproar, this price is too big, can the Wei family afford it?

Fang Ziyun's second uncle crossed Erlang's legs and said, "Four million two thousand and one tael." ”

The representative of the Wei family took a deep breath and stared at Fang Ziyun's second uncle.

"I won't play with you anymore, you can pay for it yourself. ”

As soon as the words fell, the second uncle Fang Ziyun, who thought he could tease the Wei family, suddenly changed his face.

"What do you mean?"

"I won't buy it, you can pay for it. The representative of the Wei family smiled slightly.

Fang Ziyun's second uncle had a cold face and said, "That's fine, if you don't buy it, our Fang family is the first family in Luxi Town!"

"Huh. The representative of the Wei family chuckled and said: "Then you also have to give two taels of silver, after you buy it, do you still have spare money to show the land?"

The faces of the Fang family changed drastically, four million taels was not a small amount, it was not easy for the Fang family to come up with four two hundred thousand taels at one time, it was several years of income.

Do you have to smash the pot and sell iron?

Fang Ziyun's second uncle's face was purple, this time it was really impossible to steal chickens and rice, but he was beaten by the people of the Wei family.

The auction is about integrity, and the Tianmao Chamber of Commerce is not something that their Fang family can offend.

This money must be out.

Do you really want to mortgage the title deeds you got before?

"Four million two hundred thousand one and two times, four million two hundred and twenty two ......"

Ding Fatzi's hammer was about to fall, and a sound came from above.

"I'll give four million three thousand taels. ”

Everyone was taken aback and looked at the source of the sound.

A VIP room?