After clearing the table, Yang Ruoqing and Sun gathered around the table.

Witnessed by Li Zheng and intermediary Yu Dafu, the buyer and seller reached an agreement.

Next, it is up to Yang Huaan to draw up the contract for the land.

Once the contract is signed, the right to use the land truly belongs to your family.

Yang Ruoqing suppressed the excitement in her heart and looked over there without blinking.

I saw my uncle Yang Huaan coming to the table with his head held high and square steps.

He shook his sleeves, picked up the brush on the table, dipped it in some ink, and started writing carefully on the white paper spread out in front of him...

Yang Ruoqing didn't know much about calligraphy, and she couldn't tell whether Yang Huaan's handwriting was good or not.

In her opinion, those so-called wild grass, this individual and that individual, are actually unimportant.

The most important thing when writing is to make it understandable to others.

It doesn't matter what realm or art you want to express when you draw ghost symbols.

After all, only a few people are knowledgeable, and most people are blind.

No matter how well written it is, what use is it? If you use it to wipe your buttocks, the ink will smear it on your anus!

Yang Ruoqing leaned forward, chasing the pen in Yang Huaan's hand without blinking.

Watch him write the contract.

It was written in traditional Chinese characters. She recognized some of them and guessed some, so she could roughly figure out the meaning.

When Yang Huaan was writing the contract, the room was very quiet.

Everyone watched with bated breath.

Finally, Yang Huaan finished writing.

He put the brush aside and picked up the paper in front of him that was filled with words.

I shook it in my hand and blew on it again.

Then, Yang Hua'an glanced at everyone in the room, cleared his throat, and read out clearly like a eunuch reading an imperial edict.

"Li Du sold his permanent deed to Li Guaizi. He is in a difficult situation and does not have enough money. He is willing to sell two acres of second-class fertile land in xx under his name to Yang Huazhong as a business. At this time, the current price is negotiated for eight taels of silver.

At that time, the contract price was agreed upon, and there was no regret. After the sale, the buyer was advised to take charge of the property, and relatives and other relatives were not allowed to have any different opinions. They were afraid that their words would be unfounded, so they made a special contract as evidence.

Li Guaizi, the deed seller of Li Du

Ping Zhongli Wang Hongtao, intermediary Yu Dafu

Ghostwriter Yang Huaan

October 14, the 16th year of Daqi Tianhe."

After some chanting, Yang Huaan put the contract back on the table.

Then, Li Guaizi, Yang Huazhong, middleman Yu Dafu, and witness Li Zheng Wang Hongtao each pressed their fingerprints on the bottom of the contract.

Yang Huazhong asked Sun to take eight taels of silver and hand it over to Li Guaizi in front of everyone.

"Uncle Yang is indeed good at reading and writing. This contract is really clear!"

Here, Yu Dafu gave Yang Huaan a thumbs up.

Yang Huaan waved his hand disapprovingly, "Ashamed, ashamed."

He said he was ashamed, but the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were stained with the drunkenness of the spring breeze.

Old Yangtou on the side also straightened his back, with a proud smile on his face.

Yu Dafu said a few more compliments, then walked to the table and picked up the contract in triplicate.

Give one to Li Guaizi, one to Yang Huazhong, and one to keep for himself.

"Both of you, please keep the shares in your hands properly. I will have to send this to the Yamen for filing and process the tax transfer for you."

Yu Dafu said.

The Yang family all nodded along.

After buying the Li family's land, the future tax liability on that land should naturally be transferred.

Yang Huazhong said: "Brother Yu, I'll give you a hard trip!"

Yu Dafu waved his hand, "This is my job!"

Everyone sat for a while, drinking tea and chatting, and then stood up to leave.

Yang Huazhong glanced at Sun, who understood.

The woman walked to the bed and took out four red envelopes from the sewing dustpan inside the bed.

A red envelope for Li Zheng and a red envelope for the witness.

One copy was handed to Yang Huaan, with a red seal to the author.

The remaining two portions were given to Yu Dafu together.

Sun said: "One part is Brother Yu's intermediary fee. The other part is the red envelope we give to Brother Yu. If we buy the land in the future, we will have to work hard for Brother Yu to help us deal with it!"

Yu Dafu held two heavy red envelopes in his hands, his face full of emotion.

I have been doing this business for many years, and this is the first time I have encountered such a generous customer.

Yang Laosan and his wife are really good.

Yu Dafu took the money and nodded: "Okay, then I will accept it. If you have any orders from now on, I will come as soon as you say hello. Don't see anyone else!"

"well!"

Yang Ruoqing pushed Yang Huazhong and escorted Li Zheng and others out of the house with Sun and others.

After Li Zheng and the others left, Blacksmith Luo, Luo Fengtang and Da Niu also left.

After eating and drinking, Yang Huaan said to Yang Huazhong: "Third brother, if there is nothing else to do, I should go back to the house."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work today, brother!" Yang Huazhong said.

Yang Huaan waved his hand: "Nothing, who made us brothers?"

The family returned to the house, and Old Yangtou followed them into the house before leaving.

Yang Huazhong is currently in a recovery period. He has been entertaining guests for most of the day, so he is a little tired now.

Sun and Yang Ruoqing were about to help him take off his coat and shoes and lie down for a while. When they saw Old Yang coming over, Yang Huazhong had to sit up again.

"Dad, do you have anything else to explain?" the man asked.

Lao Yangtou nodded with satisfaction: "I'm going to buy Tianshun now. Dad is happy for you!"

"father……"

The man called out, and the muscles on his face twitched.

Mrs. Sun stood aside, her face also full of emotion.

Old Yangtou continued: "Tian is good, the contract is well drafted, and the table is full of food."

"You guys are all giving face to dad, and to our Lao Yang family. Dad hasn't been as happy as he is today in a long time!"

Old Yangtou said.

Yang Ruoqing made another bowl of tea and handed it to Old Yangtou: "Master, take a sip of tea, it's newly brewed."

Old Yangtou took the tea, raised his eyelids and glanced at Yang Ruoqing, and smiled lovingly at her for the first time.

"Girl Qing is not bad either. The tofu and dried tofu she makes are not bad!"

Old Yangtou praised again.

Yang Ruoqing was a little embarrassed.

After traveling through time, it was the first time that Old Yangtou praised me like this.

What's going on today? How come everyone is so harmonious?

Over there, Yang Huazhong and Sun were both surprised and happy when they saw this.

Yang Huazhong said: "Dad, it's all thanks to Qing'er that our family can buy a field. If it weren't for her doing business, we wouldn't be able to squeeze out the eight taels of silver even after several years!"

Old Yang nodded.

He said to Yang Ruoqing: "Girl Qing, I want to discuss something with you."

"Master, what do you want me to do?"

Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.

She is a person who is easy to get along with, but is harder to get along with than anyone else.

Her way of getting along depends on the other person's attitude.
Chapter completed!