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Chapter seven hundred and forty first benefactor

The middle-aged man saw Ruan Mingzi just laughing there, not saying buy or bargain. He became more and more anxious and asked Ruan Mingzi with a white face: "Do you want it?"

Ruan Mingzi raised his eyebrows: "You offered 4,000 taels, but I don't want to sell it sincerely?"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, as if he was patient. He pressed the table and lowered his voice: "Three thousand taels!"

Ruan Mingzi still smiled with only raised eyebrows.

The price cut this time is a bit larger.

Unfortunately, San Qianliang is still far from her psychological expectations.

Moreover, according to her plan, whether there is a Haitang Tower or not in the real estate of Chufeng Street can be found.

Seeing that the middle-aged man's expression became more and more ugly, as if the tight string was about to break, Ruan Mingzi chuckled slowly: "You know that I bought a lot of real estate on Chufeng Street, and almost occupied the entire street. However, because there are too many real estate, I don't care whether your Haitang Tower is mine. It's okay to have it, it's barely icing on the cake; if not, there is no problem."

She paused and looked at the middle-aged man's face slowly turning blue, still looking slow, "...so, why did I spend 3,000 taels to buy an optional Haitang Building?"

The middle-aged man pressed tightly against the table, his chest constantly rising and falling.

He didn't seem to have expected that Ruan Mingzi would be so ruthless. Three thousand taels were already his psychological limit.

He gritted his teeth: "That's Haitang Tower!"

Ruan Mingzi's lips raised slightly: "What's wrong with Haitang Tower? Because of the rumors of her haunted, the block has almost become ruins. After I bought it, I don't know how much effort it will take to run it. There is still a high possibility that it will fail. At that time, the real estate on the street will be smashed into my hands... Do you think this place is suitable for 3,000 taels?"

The middle-aged man's forehead collapsed, and he couldn't stand it and asked Ruan Mingzi: "Then you offer a price! How much do you want to buy it!"

Ruan Mingzi reached out and pointed out a finger, saying with a smile: "According to my idea, Haitanglou is not a good place or a person. It is really a business that is obviously going to lose money. I didn't want to make a 500 tael. But I remember passing by some time ago, I saw that the backyard of Haitanglou was quite large, and it was good to buy it as a warehouse. So, one thousand taels is a fair price, and no matter how much it is, there is no more."

Because Ruan Mingzi and the others were called by the shopkeeper of Guilai Inn, in order to ensure their safety, the shopkeeper of Guilai Inn was always listening. If the middle-aged man was too excited and took action, he would also help Ruan Mingzi in time.

Now that he heard Ruan Mingzi offer one thousand taels, he couldn't help but nod in his heart.

This Miss Ruan is really a fair person.

According to the current market conditions of Haitang Tower, it would be good to sell it. I don’t think about it. At that time, Mrs. Haitang died inside and it was repaired a few years later, but a little girl hanged herself in the backyard of Haitang Tower. It is said that she was bewitched by Mrs. Haitang’s wronged soul.

Think about it, if someone doesn’t believe in this kind of evil building, it’s good if you are willing to buy it.

This person dares to pay a price of 3,000 taels, and he really can't see the situation clearly.

However, the middle-aged man who is the owner of Haitang Tower is indeed a little confused about the situation.

He slapped the table angrily and angrily: "One thousand taels?! Let's send the beggar!"

Ruan Mingzi shrugged and stood up: "It's okay, both the buyer and the seller pay attention to your love and my wish. Since you think it's too low for one thousand taels, then forget it. I didn't have to buy this Haitang Tower."

The middle-aged man's expression changed drastically, and he couldn't help but reach out to pull Ruan Mingzi's arm: "Wait a minute!"

Qi Ning opened her eyes and said with a bad look: "If you have something to say, don't touch your feet."

The middle-aged man looked a little ferocious: "No, you can't leave today!... Let's take a step back, two thousand taels! Two thousand taels are OK!"

Ruan Mingzi waved her hand without looking back and said, "I will only pay a thousand taels."

She did not act like this, and she left the courtyard of the Return Inn without looking back.

The middle-aged man stood there with an unpredictable expression.

The shopkeeper of the Return Inn sent Ruan Mingzi out worriedly and lowered his voice to remind him: "That person just now... looks wrong. Miss Ruan should be careful in the near future."

Ruan Mingzi nodded thoughtfully.

When Tongqining left the small courtyard of the Return Inn, Ruan Mingzi let out a breath.

I don’t know when the matter on Chufeng Street will come to an end.

She is waiting for a big fight.

It was a sunny day today. Although Ruan Mingzi didn't buy Haitang Tower, she still couldn't make it in vain after leaving the door. She and Qining simply walked around the streets and bought a lot of things.

After all, as the days are counted, Qing Yi is coming soon and he always has to prepare something for him.

Qi Ning refused to let Ruan Mingzi take more, so he hugged a lot of big bags. Even so, Ruan Mingzi carried a lot of them himself.

It just so happened that there were carriages and horses doing public carriage business on this long street. Ruan Mingzi and Qi Ning got on the public carriage with big bags of things, and bought an extra seat fee for one person.

In this way, with the original one in the carriage, the carriage was full.

Ruan Mingzi didn't pay much attention to others at first, until he felt the look that the man had been looking here. Ruan Mingzi raised his head and looked over. Suddenly, he found that the young woman wearing a headscarf looked familiar.

Ruan Mingzi has a great memory. After a little thought, she remembered that this was a woman she had encountered on the road who was suspected to have smallpox and was about to be sent to the Peach Blossom Temple to fend for herself.

Finally, with the help of Huan Baiyu and Su Yichen, she invited an old doctor for the woman. The old doctor said she was poisoned, so she finally left the money for the treatment and left.

Later, Su Yichen told her privately that the water behind the Peach Blossom Temple was a bit deep, and they were still investigating in depth, and even found that it was closely related to Chufeng Street.

At that time, she knew that her personal power was extremely small, and that Huan Baiyu and Su Yichen had power and power. Since they said they were investigating in depth, she would get involved, and she might even add trouble to others.

Ruan Mingzi put this matter in his heart.

She would occasionally think about it, wondering what the girls who suffered in vain, suspected of having smallpox and were sent to the Peach Blossom Temple to fend for themselves.

But Ruan Mingzi never thought that in this small and cheap public carriage, she would meet the woman who had met once again.

The woman probably recognized Ruan Mingzi. After all, when Ruan Mingzi helped her first, she looked like she was now after disguising herself.

However, the woman was obviously a little uncertain and called out tentatively: "Benefactor?"
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