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Chapter 162 Hurry up is not a business!

Sang Luo was reminded by Master Pu's words and quickly explained.

"Sir Pu, of course Hepu Village is under the jurisdiction of the government. When I said I bought the house there, I did it for the sake of the people who went to farm. I had no other intention."

Mr. Park smiled: "It's best if you think so. As for those houses, it's not impossible to sell them to you. But I have to remind you that more than half of those houses are not worth repairing. You will definitely suffer a loss if you buy them.

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"Thank you, Mr. Park, for reminding me. I don't have to buy it, I'm just asking for the common people. Mr. Park, if those houses can be sold, I will ask them to go to the Yamen to go through the purchase and sale procedures."

Mr. Pu pondered for a while. If Hepu Village had not been infested with wild boars, where would it have been for more than two years?

In such a big village and so close to the city, it would be a waste to only house the exiled families.

"Okay! I agree to this matter. Let those who want to buy houses in Hepu Village come to the Yamen tomorrow to handle it. I will send someone to take charge of this matter."

"Thank you, sir! You are so wise!" Sang Luo suddenly smiled and thanked him quickly.

Mr. Park laughed and said: "The Yamen will not waste time on this matter. We will only have one day tomorrow. We will not wait until the expiration date."

Sang Luo wanted to intercede and give her two days of grace, because the villagers would have to go to the village to sign a contract with her tomorrow.

But seeing Mr. Park's extremely gracious and non-negotiable attitude, it was hard to make any other requests.

"Okay! Then tomorrow, any time tomorrow will be fine! I'm worried that they need time to raise money."

"They can do it before the sun sets tomorrow. Let them hurry up." Master Park warned.

"Okay, thank you Mr. Park! Then I won't disturb Mr. Park's work here."

Sang Luo bowed and left.

Sang Luo walked out of the yamen, and his heart tightened. He didn't know whether the villagers would be able to catch up tomorrow.

"Mrs. Sang, where are we going?" Li Xiaoshu asked.

Sang Luo thought for a while, and it seemed like she would be in a hurry to go to the resettlement area again. They said that going to the resettlement area was not a business, so she couldn't go.

But if you don’t tell them the news in advance, what will they do if they are not prepared tomorrow?

"Go to Sprinkle Alley!" Sang Luo ordered quickly.

"To Sprinkle Alley? What are you doing there?"

Zhang Daqiang was a little surprised. The alley seemed quite deserted, but that area belonged to a residential area.

"Go and get two new clothes made for you two! Aren't you going back to Beijing in half a month? You have to dress decently." Sang Luo replied with a smile.

Li Xiaoshu suddenly laughed happily and said, "Mrs. Sang, are you telling the truth?"

"Of course it is true, why would I lie to you?" Sang Luo laughed.

Li Xiaoshu got the affirmative answer, so he drove the carriage very quickly, and soon arrived at Sprinkling Lane.

The alley is relatively narrow, and once the carriage drives in, there is no way to miss it.

The carriage stopped in front of the tailor's shop, and Sang Luo shouted into the house.

"Thank you, Master, are you there?"

Xie Yuanxing and his two apprentices were both in the shop, busy working.

He poked his head out and took a look, and couldn't help but feel happy: "Mrs. Sang, do you want me to make some autumn clothes for your family when you come here?"

Sang Luo nodded: "Yes! Isn't the season changing? Let's make two sets of clothes for my two brothers first."

Xie Yuanxing quickly stood up, looked at Zhang Daqiang and Li Xiaoshu, and said, "Okay! Have you bought the fabric?"

"I remember you also have fabrics here, so I'll use yours." Sang Luo actually forgot to buy the fabrics.

Xie Yuanxing smiled and said: "I do have fabric here, but I don't have much choice. I wonder if you two brothers like it!"

"I still trust Master Xie's vision and craftsmanship. The clothes made from your fabrics will definitely look good." Sang Luo complimented a few more times.

Xie Yuanxing laughed happily and said, "Okay! I'll measure your two brothers."

Sang Luo said: "Okay! My carriage is parked outside the door. Will it hinder the passers-by?"

"Our alley is very deserted, and no one usually comes here, so it won't be a hindrance! Just stop in front of my door! Let the people next to you see, too, that my little tailor shop also has customers driving large carriages."

Xie Yuanxing smiled and joked, picked up a ruler and measured Zhang Daqiang and Li Xiaoshu.

After the measurements were taken, the two of them were asked to pick the fabric.

Sang Luo didn't give any advice, but Li Xiaoshu was very happy to choose the clothing materials. Li Daqiang had an indifferent attitude and stood aside to let Li Xiaoshu help choose.

Sang Luo looked at Li Xiaoshu and couldn't help but smile. After all, he was only in his early twenties, about the same age as Qinghe.

"Xiaoshu, if you don't know which one to choose, just make two more and I'll pay for it."

"Thank you, Mrs. Sang, then I'm welcome." Li Xiaoshu was so happy that he could not express his emotions.

I picked out the clothing materials and took measurements.

Sang Luo said to Xie Yuanxing: "Master Xie, there is something I want to tell you. See if you can help me run."

Xie Yuanxing was stunned for a moment, with a bit of vigilance in his eyes, and asked: "What's going on?"

"Today I went to your brother's resettlement area, intending to hand over the fields in Hepu Village to them for farming. But they have a condition: they hope to buy back their ancestral home."

Sang Luo then explained to him truthfully and in detail.

Xie Yuanxing immediately relaxed and said, "This is a good thing! What do you need me to do?"

"In order for them to buy back their ancestral home, I went to the Yamen and begged Mr. Pu. Mr. Pu agreed. But he only has one day tomorrow to deal with the sale of the house in Hepu Village."

"Just one day tomorrow?" Xie Yuanxing asked in surprise.

"Yes! This is what I finally asked for. So, I want you to tell your brother and the others the news." Sang Luo looked at Xie Yuanxing sincerely.

Xie Yuanxing pondered for a while and asked: "Mrs. Sang, you are responsible for this matter. Why don't you tell them in person? They will definitely thank you if they find out."

Sang Luo laughed and said: "I just went to talk to them today about the issue of field planting, and they said they would give them one day to think about it. The day has not yet come, and if I go over again, it will be like forcing them. So, this matter

See if you can help me."

Xie Yuanxing said: "Are you telling the truth? Will the Yamen deal with those houses tomorrow?"

"Of course it's true! It's absolutely true. Why else would I come here?" Sang Luo didn't expect that Master Xie would doubt the authenticity of her news.

"Mrs. Sang, have you not reached an agreement with them on some matters, so you entrust me with such good news? There won't be any problem in this, right?"

Although Xie Yuanxing also hopes that his younger brother and his family can return to Hepu Village and buy back their ancestral home, he also has to consider the interests of his younger brother and the others!
Chapter completed!
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