Chapter 481

However, those who were in a hurry did not dare to have more delays on the road, and they all wanted to throw up when they were on the way. But even so, when they arrived at Yi'an, it was ten days later.

Moreover, he was tired enough to lie down. It was just too late for song Yan to rest there. So they made do with sleeping in the shop for one night, which was also a preparation for life. When he took the ancestral home back, he cleaned the house well. When he came back, he went to his ancestral home for a time There is still a seal on the gate, which is a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the seal is still in place, one million taels. If they have ancestral houses in the future, how many millions they want is not all within their grasp.

"Lord song, thank you very much this time."

As soon as he went in, he was hurriedly sent a small gift.

"Thank me?"

Song Yan is still a little confused at this time. Thank him, thank him, what did he do?

"Thank you very much," Huang mingzong was very grateful. "Thank you, Lord song. You sent it to me. Li Feng came back. Don't want my ancestral home. Look, I've brought the silver ticket."

With that, he took out a stack of banknotes from himself, the silver notes of Sifeng commercial bank, which was the largest bank account in Dazhou. As long as Sifeng bank in Dazhou was within the territory of Dazhou, he could withdraw silver with the notes.

He was afraid that something might happen here, so even the banknote was ready in the morning and took it with him.

Although he lost a million taels of silver, he would be very grateful if he could bring back their ancestral home.

"You said that?"

Song Yan suddenly realized.

"Yes and, yes and..."

Huang mingzong couldn't help rubbing up his hands. He didn't know where he was now. Could he return the title deed and title deed of the Huang family.

"He's gone."

Song Yan's picture is like this.

"Gone?"

Huang mingzong's corner of the eye took a puff, how he felt that he had been teased.

"Mr. Song, you're making too much of a joke?" He worked so hard that he could not take his ancestral home back. However, he said to him that he had already left. This is not to play with him, but what is he doing?

"I'm not joking," Song Yan's expression was no longer serious. "What I said was a month ago. At that time, when the young master Li was in peace, he mentioned that he had something to do with his family. When he came back, he only needed silver. He would use one million taels of silver to save his life."

"I told him to wait for you for about ten days, but I couldn't wait for you in the end, so I had to sell the house."

"Sold?"

Huang thought he had heard the wrong thing.

He sold them, but the ancestral home of the Huang family was sold? This is the best joke he has ever heard in his life. It must be song Yan's cheating on him, isn't it?

But song Yan didn't smile. He was still righteous and solemn.

"Who bought it?"

Huang mingzong took a long hard breath and sold it. If he bought it again, he would buy it back. Even if it was twice, twice or three times the price, he would still be able to take out the millions of taels of silver for their hundreds of years of history.

Now that the houses are sold, they can only sell them back. Otherwise, what else can be done? Who can blame? Can song Yan blame them?

Song Yan did inform them, but they can only blame that the capital city is so far away from Yishi that they are only a few days late. As long as they come back a few days earlier, so many things will not happen.

"Who bought it?"

Song Yan thought for a moment, "there are a lot of things in the mansion recently. This is not my official's hand. I ask my master to come and ask him."

He quickly let people find the master.

After the master came over, he saluted song Yan, "students have met adults."

"Well," Song Yan pointed to Huang mingzong, who was sitting on one side. "This is Mr. Huang. He wants to ask who Mr. Gao Feng sold the ancestral home of the Huang family. Do you remember?"

"Yes, my Lord, the students remember it."

The master said with a smile that millions of taels of silver were only for the purpose of buying the house. He managed it well, so he remembered it clearly.

"Which one bought it?"

Huang mingzong can't wait. How can he speak so slowly? Who bought it? Now she just wants to know, who bought it?

But the teacher suddenly interrupted, there is a bit of muddle, and then this is the reaction.

"Master Huang, a man of yipinxiang."

Huang mingzong was stunned there, and yipinxiang's three words were like a needle, so they were stabbed in his heart.

What he just said, yipinxiang."Do you mean yipinxiang?"

Huang mingzong asked again.

"That's right," the teacher saluted song Yan again. "My Lord, there's still something left for the students to do, so we went ahead first."

"Go," Song Yan waved.

"I'm sorry, master Huang," Song Yan stood up again. "I also have some business to do. If you want your ancestral home, you can go directly to yipinxiang. This business is free, and I can't force it."

After Song Yan left, Huang mingzong sat on the ground.

It's over.

Yes, that's it.

There was only one word in his mind now, that is, the end of their house, the end of the secret hidden in the back mountain, and now he dare not even think about this secret.

His legs were weak, and he couldn't even walk the road. Finally, the servants carried him away.

The next day, he still brazenly went to yipinxiang, and also met the shopkeeper su.

"It turns out to be Mr. Huang. It's a rare visitor."

Yu Su said with a smile, a businessman's smile, and Huang mingzong couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He really felt that his face was lost here, but losing his face was always better than losing his ancestral home.

"Shopkeeper Yu, I don't know my ancestral home..."

"Oh, where do you say?"

Yu Su's smile is still impeccable.

"That's what we bought. It's for the purpose of storing incense. We also think that the fortune of your Huang family is not bad in the past 100 years. This ancestral house should also be stained with some, so we just want to borrow the momentum of the Huang family, so we bought it."

Shameless.

Huang mingzong is about to bite his own teeth ache.

No shame.

His face was smiling, but his face was distorted. In fact, he wanted to unload the eight pieces of Su Yu in front of him, which could relieve his hatred.

"That's the ancestral home of our Huang family, the jade shopkeeper. We are also people of the Ming Dynasty who don't speak in secret," Huang mingzong forbeared and squeezed out a smile on his face.

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