When the Regent Princess kneeled, all the children in Beijing broke their knees.

"Well, we know about this. Just do whatever she arranges."

"She knew it."

When Mrs. Zhuang heard this, she was surprised.

This second one is making a fuss!

The two old men had completely forgotten that when they found out, they had the same expression...

"Does he know the number? If he knew the number, could he buy 300 acres of sandy land? If he knew the number, could he keep buying? From what I see from him, he can buy 2,000 acres." Master Zhuang widened his eyes, looking as if the world had gone crazy.

"Second brother, what are you making such a fuss about?"

"How much silver can the sandy land be worth? If she loses money, the Zhuang family can just compensate her. Anyway, that piece of land has been outside the North City for many years. What if she really makes trouble for it?" Master Zhuang looked at the startled Second Son with an ignorant look.

"How much silver?"

Is that a few silver coins? Two thousand acres of sandy land. Although sandy land is not valuable, it is worth more than a thousand acres. Is that a small amount?

The banker pays money? For the banker's own children to take the trial, they are given a fixed amount of money, and then they go out to train and leave the banker's city.

If you don’t earn enough money to reach the target, you will not be able to inherit the rights of the banker.

Over the years, when has the banker ever lost money?

My brother and sister-in-law must be getting old and confused, right?

"Second dick."

Master Zhuang looked at his second brother's expression, which looked as if he was doubting his life, and said helplessly, "Let her give it a try. What if it works?"

"Besides, I believe her."

Yes, Thaksin.

From Miaomiao's letter and from the days I've been with her, I've learned that she has never been a boastful child.

Over the years, I have traveled all over the country and always met some people.

"Okay, you all believe it, what if I don't believe it?"

Master Zhuang looked at them, sighed helplessly, then waved his hand and was about to walk out.

"What are you going to do?" Mrs. Zhuang shouted quickly.

The second child has a stubborn temper. Don’t let him run away from home again.

Mr. Zhuang didn't turn around, but just said in a muffled voice, "What else can we do? Keep an eye on him and don't let those people cheat us."

Buying is one thing, being cheated is another.

He wanted to buy it, so I didn't say anything.

But we can't let those old guys cheat us on our own territory. What would that mean?

Madam Zhuang smiled and shook her head. "Look at him. He is so old, but he still looks like a child."

Mr. Zhuang sighed, "Isn't it because you spoiled me?"

Madam Zhuang glanced at him sideways, "I'm used to it!"

"Okay, okay." Mr. Zhuang smiled.

On the other side, several families heard that someone had sold the sand land and immediately came to inquire about it.

“Did you really sell it?”

Those who have a good relationship with the master directly visited him with gifts. Over the years, the sand was like a thorn, tasteless to eat and a pity to throw away.

Now that there is a sucker willing to buy it, how can they not be excited?

At the very least, they don't have to face the government's urging them to farm every year, but they can't refuse and can't afford the compensation.

Difficult!

"Sold! Sold!"

"But that young master has a bad temper. If you really want to sell it, don't raise the price."

The old man looked at those people with a smug look on his face.

"Can't you raise the price?"

You know, the price of sand is really too low. Although each of them has hundreds of acres, how much can they sell it for?

"Mention? Anyway, I have reminded you, if you want to sell it, don't mention the price!"

"Besides, who knows when this foolish but rich young man will be able to react or be reminded by others."

"By then, it will be difficult for you to sell it."

The old man took a sip of tea and said that he had finished what he wanted to say. As for whether they sold it or not, that was none of his business.