, wonderful and free of pop-ups! After clearing the table, Yang Ruoqing and Sun gathered around the table.
Under the witness of Li Zheng and middleman 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 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 about writing is to make it understandable to others.
It doesn’t matter what state of mind 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, is it useless? I used it to wipe my buttocks, but I thought the ink had smeared my 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, guessed some of them, and could roughly figure out the meaning.
When Yang Huaan wrote 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 loudly like a eunuch reading an imperial edict.
"Li Dumai has always been married to Li Guaizi. I am in a difficult situation and don't have enough money. I would like to sell two acres of second-class fertile land in xx under my 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 others 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 Da Qitianhe. "
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."
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 should keep the portion in your hands properly. I will have to send it to the Yamen for filing and process the tax transfer for you."
Yu Dafu said.
The Yang family all nodded.
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 send 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: "Sure, then I'll accept it. If you need help from now on, just say hello and I'll come. 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, I should go back to the house."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work today, brother!" Yang Huazhong said.
Yang Huaan waved his hand: "It's okay. Who said we are 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.
Mr. Sun stood aside, his 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, unprecedented
