The husband is the hunter

Chapter 272

"What's the matter, do you really want to buy it?" Shi Lei smiled, "I really don't know how much this house is worth. Nowadays, there is probably no one in the market that can't buy a house as big as 600 taels, but this house is dilapidated. It’s been a long time, and it’s been unable to sell, if you really want to buy it, I’ll make peace with County Magistrate Zhu, at most 400 taels.”

"Thank you very much then."

The two said this as if no one else was there, and Li pulled her son and muttered to herself, "Peace, do you think sister Lin and the others really have so much money?"

Shen Ping'an couldn't tell. Duan Nanshan and Fang Lin were usually considered thrifty, so it was not surprising that they could save a lot of money, but even if they didn't eat or drink for a year, they still couldn't have hundreds of taels of silver. It may be that Duan Nanshan has savings in his family, but this is his own business, and he is not good at making judgments, so he said to Li, "Mother, don't worry about it so much, when we settle down, I'll go out and arrange it." stall, we have to pay back the money owed to Cousin Lin and the others as soon as possible." Regardless of whether Fang Lin was rich or not, Shen Pingan did not forget that he still owed them 20 taels of silver.

Li frowned, but didn't say anything.

In front of everyone, Fang Lin didn't want to embarrass Duan Nanshan. After sending Shi Lei and the others away and returning to the room again, her face darkened.

"You promised well just now. You said you wanted to hide the existence of those jewels and jades. Why did you suddenly say that you want to buy a house? We only have 100 taels of silver in our hands. It is impossible to afford it." Fang Lin didn't want to worry about this matter. After arguing with Duan Nanshan, she calmed down before opening her mouth slowly.

Duan Nanshan knew that he was at fault for this matter, so he smiled at her apologetically and said, "I have a lot of things to hide from you, and I don't tell you and you don't ask, but now, I want to tell you, I must buy this This house is because this is my old house."

Hearing this sentence, the strings in Fang Lin's head suddenly tightened, and then snapped, "What did you say? You... your family's? Are you joking? Didn't Shishi say that this ...Then... that house is not Qingyang..."

Before she could finish her sentence, a message suddenly flooded into her blank brain forever. The gangster who robbed the rich and gave to the poor, the county magistrate of Qingyang, 25 years ago, almost unbelievably, she asked tremblingly, "Who are you?" Say... you mean that thieves who caused chaos 30 years ago, the magistrate of Qingyang County at that time, was your father?"

Duan Nanshan nodded, confirming Fang Lin's guess.

Immediately afterwards, there was silence in the room.

Fang Lin stroked her protruding abdomen repeatedly. She didn't know what to say, let alone how to face it.

After living for more than [-] years, the biggest official Fang Lin has ever met is the head of the village, and the most vicious person she has ever seen is the refugee entrenched in front of her house a few days ago. There are also life-threatening bandits?This matter was beyond her cognition, and she didn't know what to do other than being shocked.

(End of this chapter)