Daqin: The Shadow Corps became my killer behind the scenes

Ying Zi also rubbed his chin: "Is this weird? The same?"

The old bustard said: "Prince! You can distinguish carefully!"

Liu Wuhua also cried: "Prince! Make it clear!"

Ying Zi also looked over and over, no matter how you look at it, the two land deeds are exactly the same!
Which one is true?

Ying Zi also rolled his eyes and slapped his hands together: "Don't worry about it! I said Zuixianglou is true!"

After all, the title deed that Liu Wuhua took out will be torn up!
Liu Wuhua rushed up to snatch it anxiously: "Don't! Prince!"

The bustard stood aside and chuckled.

The onlookers showed doubts on their faces, why is this prince?
"Young master, too! I have become a shareholder of Zuixianglou, so I am partial to Zuixianglou!"

"Isn't it? Drunk Fragrance Building is fine, the methods are too dirty!"

"People are a killer organization after all, keep silent!"

"Such a blatant bias, is there any kingly law?"

"Wang Fa? His family is Wang Fa!"

Ying Zi also fanned her fan, not caring about these words.

A voice shouted from a distance: "Stop!"

A man in black robes emerged from the crowd, it was Ying Ziyuan!

With his hands behind his back, Ying Ziyuan walked up to Ying Ziyi solemnly, and took the land deed from him.

"Zi Yi, you are biased in doing this."

Ying Ziyuan put on the posture of a big brother and taught him a lesson.

"But these two land deeds are exactly the same, how can you tell them apart?"

Ying Zi also frowned, and spread his hands to express that I can't help it.

Ying Ziyuan lowered his head and pondered for a while, then asked the sufferer, "Did you leave any special marks?"

The two exchanged a look, and the sufferer nodded: "Yes! The paper and ink I use are very special, and they won't fade even if they are put in water!"

Ying Zi also raised his eyebrows: "What else is there?"

Ying Ziyuan said: "You will know if you try it? Come!"

Immediately calling someone to bring a basin of water, Ying Ziyuan was about to throw the title deed into it.

Ying Zi also hurriedly stopped: "This is wrong! He said yes?"

Ying Ziyuan frowned: "Then what?"

Ying Zi also spread his hands: "What if he forges one and says it was set up beforehand?"

Ying Ziyuan was taken aback, this kid still has brains?And how dare you refute me today?
Became the prince, has changed so much?

It seems that this trick doesn't work, let's change it!
Ying Ziyuan coughed twice, and said, "Since both parties may lie, it's easier! Just ask the bitter master to return the money of Zuixianglou and get back the land deed!"

The madam shook her head desperately: "No! We have already spent a lot of money to decorate this shop, how can we refund the original price?"

Ying Zi also said: "Yes, this is not right, how can I get back the original price?"

Ying Ziyuan snorted coldly: "Are you afraid of losing money in Zuixianglou?"

The old bustard flicked the handkerchief: "Look at what you said! No matter how much you earn, you can't let others take advantage of you!"

Ying Zi also nodded repeatedly: "It makes sense!"

Ying Ziyuan said: "The big deal is to discount the decoration money, and let the sufferer pay it back together! Get the land deed back!"

What Yanxianglou wanted was the land of Zuixianglou, forcing Zuixianglou to close down. As for the money to buy the land for decoration, it would be a loss!

The old bustard was in a hurry: "This...how can I do this!"

Ying Zi also applauded: "Brother Huang is right!"

The madam cried: "What's right! Let's go out of business for a few days and renovate the shop. I don't know how long it will take!"

Ying Zi also blinked at the old bustard: "No hurry! You should also pay for the money Zuixianglou earned in the past few days!"

Liu Wuhua was stunned on the spot, and wanted to pay for the money Zuixianglou earned, so how much would she have to pay?
Ying Ziyuan said in a low voice: "Don't panic, I have already prepared, money is not a problem."

Ying Zi also raised one hand: "Okay! Madam, you can pay the debt! As long as you take out the money, I will return the title deed to you!"

The madam wailed, and went back to the shop to get the ledger.

The onlookers ridiculed.

"What kind of tricks is this young man doing?"

"I heard that His Majesty gave him the power, is that how he uses it?"

"Isn't he the prince? Didn't Zuixianglou also invest money?"

The people watching the excitement around did not understand what Ying Zi meant, so they whispered to each other.

Not long after, the madam took out the account book and reported the amount: "A total of 200 million taels of silver."

Liu Wuhua gasped when she heard this number.

But Ying Ziyuan glared at her, so she could only get the money in despair.

"A total of 200 million taels of silver."

Liu Wuhua took out the bank note distressedly and handed it to the old bustard.

The old bustard took it distressedly, looking at the shop with a sad face.

Ying Ziyuan finally couldn't help laughing triumphantly: "Zixianglou lost, and your investment was also lost!"

Ying Zi also scratched his head: "Why did I lose money?"

Ying Ziyuan said: "The land deed is back in the hands of the bitter master, and you Zuixianglou cannot open a shop here!"

Ying Zi also stretched out a finger and shook it: "No, why don't I buy it again?"

The bitter master and Liu Wuhua were stunned at the same time.

Ying Zi also took out a bank note of 1000 million taels from the old bustard and handed it to the sufferer: "1000 million taels, buy the land deed."

The sufferer's eyes were almost straightened, and he was about to take it when he reached out!
The onlookers are also stupid.

"1000 million!? Is this building worth so much?"

"It's worth a fart! It's worth a million taels!"

"This son is really rich and powerful!"

"Wealthy and powerful? He will be the only one in Qin for a long time."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ying Ziyuan shouted, "I'll offer 200 million! Sell it to me!"

The bitter master's hands holding the title deed trembled slightly.

Ying Zi also drew another card: "2000 million."

"hiss--"

The audience gasped.

Ying Ziyuan took a deep breath and calmed down: "Two thousand...one million!"

Ying Zi also stretched out a finger and shook it, tsk-tsk: "3000 million."

Liu Wuhua opened her mouth wide and was speechless, while the bustard smiled calmly behind Ying Ziyi.

Ying Ziyuan raised his head, his palms were already in cold sweat: "Thirty-two million!"

Ying Zi also waved his hand and said, "Buddhist! Go get the money again!"

The madam agreed, and ran back to the back room to take out a stack of banknotes.

Ying Zi also pulled out a bunch: "5000 million taels!"

"Money? Sorry, I have a lot!"

The onlookers began to boil the fryer.

"How much money is spent for a site?"

"He's rich! He's a son!"

"My son Ziyuan is also a son!"

"My son is still a prince!"

"Just watch the show!"

Ying Ziyuan gritted his teeth and shouted, "Go get the money!"

Liu Wuhua stomped her feet in distress, ran upstairs and took the money!
"Fifty three million!"