After entering the courtyard, Mr. Pan Ren and Mr. Xu saw that there were already people here.

Chen Ao shook the fan and looked very happy. There was also a girl, Mr. Xu recognized, who was the Chuner who bid with him last time.

Mr. Xu approached Pan Ren and whispered. Pan Ren's face changed. Zuiyun Tower had already been sold, but you must not make any mistakes at this time!

What exactly is this girl doing?

When the girl saw them coming, her eyes were full of hostility. She looked back and said to Chen Ao: "Young Master Chen, hurry up, sign and write."

Pan Ren looked at it and saw that there were several diplomas on the stone pier under the big locust tree. Chen Ao said, holding the pen, the tip of the pen had touched the paper.

Pan Ren was shocked and said, "Wait! You can't sign!"

"Ah? It turns out it's Brother Pan. What wind blows you, haha... It turns out there is Mr. Xu, cough cough... Mr. Xu is here just right, I thought you don't want this house anymore. Well, San'er, I'll give them tea and have good tea."

He looked very proud. Obviously, he was not very tight now, but he was a little embarrassed and ashamed when he looked at Mr. Xu.

Pan Ren quickly walked over and found a delivery diploma on the stone pier. He was furious and said, "What does Mr. Chen mean? We agreed that we bought this house for 5,500 kilns, why did we have to trade it with this girl again?"

Chen Ao was surprised: "It turns out that the buyer behind Mr. Xu is Brother Pan? Oh, why didn't Brother Pan say earlier that you and I have a great relationship, so why should someone ask for a price instead?"

Pan Ren was speechless and was anxious for a moment, and he forgot everything. He had to say, "I like this house. The feng shui here is good. I want the unscrupulous son in my family to come here to study and be clean. Mr. Shen and I have a friendship, and it is precisely because of this that it is difficult to come forward. After all, this is a business."

Chen Ao laughed and said, "Brother Pan is kind. If Brother Pan comes in person, I will be really hard to offer it. But you are late."

Pan Ren was so shocked that he was sweating, and hurriedly said, "Is it late? Could it be that he has sold it?"

Chen Ao said: "I haven't sold it yet..."

Pan Ren was shocked and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his sleeve. He let out a slight breath, thinking that there was still room for maneuver.

"But, I'm determined to sell it to Miss Chun'er. Miss Chun'er brought 6,000 guan this time. I'll settle it with her in person. I'll sell it to her house." Chen Ao smiled shamelessly.

Pan Ren said angrily: "It has been agreed that 5,500 jin has been agreed, why has it changed again?" He wanted to turn around and leave, but his legs were motionless as if they were filled with lead, for fear that the house would change its owner when he left. By that time, Yang Jie's 300 paintings would be completely gone.

If Zuiyun Tower was not sold, Pan Ren would have to leave it all, and he would not take advantage of it.

But Zuiyun Tower has been sold, Pan Ren has no longer made a living, but only has more than 5,000 guan, so he has to buy this house no matter what, otherwise he will lose a lot.

Chen Ao hurriedly said, "Brother Pan calms down, those who are more expensive will get it. This is a principle that is unchanging, right?"

Chun'er said dissatisfiedly: "Mr. Chen, when are you going to be delayed? Sign and seal it. We have agreed that my son, my son, bought this house for 6,000 yuan."

"Oh, okay." Chen Ao went to pick up the pen again. Just as he was about to sign the name, Pan Ren's fat hand reached over, twisted the head of the pen tightly, and whispered: "No, no, it's all agreed, 5,500 guan, Mr. Chen, Brother Shen, Master Chen, you can't speak without trust. I have brought all the money, it's exactly 5,500 guan. Let's hand it over now, okay?"

"Not good!" Chen Ao answered very simply.

"I will also pay 6,000 yuan. I must buy this house." Pan Ren was almost crying. He couldn't lose money in this transaction. Zuiyun Tower, which had 4,000 yuan or 5,000 yuan, sold 3,000 yuan. If he couldn't get Yang Jie's calligraphy and paintings, the loss would be too great.

Chun'er sneered: "Six thousand five hundred coins." She put her waist on her waist, looking very fierce and confident.

Pan Ren gasped and almost rolled his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Qian Qianguan."

Chun'er was stunned and said, "Qian Qianguan?" He lost his confidence all of a sudden, so he turned around and left. He turned around and said, "Mr. Chen, can I go back and ask my son first to see if I have more money. Don't sell the house to him, and then talk about it when my son has news."

Leaving this sentence, Chun'er's figure disappeared.

Good opportunity! Pan Ren was trembling with excitement. This is an excellent opportunity. I think this girl is unable to make a decision, so she has to go back and ask her master!

OK, it's amazing. I'll take advantage of these times to get the deed of Chen's surname no matter what.

"Young Master Chen, 7,000 guan, let's hand over it now, how about?" Pan Ren almost prayed. There was not much time and the competition was fierce. It was not a fun thing to delay for another moment.

Chen Ao sighed: "Brother Pan, didn't I tell you? Didn't he say that? He had to wait until her son replied, wait, wait, wait."

Brother Pan was so worried that he could cry, thinking to himself: "If you really have to wait until someone gets a reply, you may have to bid. By then, 7,000 guan will not be able to get the deed." So he cried and begged: "Young Master Chen, Mr. Chen, no matter what, you and I have a good relationship. I really like this house so much. If you 7,000 guan, just sell it to Mr. Pan."

There is no place in this world who asks others to sell houses for a hundred times the price, but now Pan Ren wants to kneel down, which makes Wu Saner stunned.

Chen Ao was in a dilemma, and he was unable to make up his mind while holding the fan.

"Mr. Chen..." Pan Ren has changed his name to Mr. Chen: "You should be kind and just treat it as a fulfillment of me, how about it?"

Pan Ren was so anxious that the ant on the hot pan were afraid that Chun'er would come back, so he would almost call Chen Ao "Dad".

Chen Ao softened his heart: "Okay, 7,000 guan, let's get the payment now. Have you brought the money?"

Pan Ren was ecstatic. Just a few days ago, he obviously thought that he had bought the house for 800 guan. But just a few days ago, he gritted his teeth and was willing to pay 5,500 guan. Now the price is 7,000 guan. Pan Ren felt that he had taken a big advantage and said happily: "I only brought 5,500 guan."

Chen Ao frowned: "Five thousand and five hundred coins? Forget it, I'd better sell Miss Chun'er."

Pan Ren hurriedly said: "Five thousand and five hundred guan is just cash. There is still a big house under the 2,000 guan. Later, it took a lot of money to decorate and repair it. Mr. Chen nodded, and I immediately asked someone to go back and get the house deed?"

Pan Ren has made his promise for Yang Jie's paintings. With these paintings, it will be a good idea to buy any house in the future. The most urgent task at the moment is to get Chen Ao's house deed before Chun'er comes back.

Chen Ao was very moved and held Pan Ren's hand: "Brother Pan, why do I want your house?"

Pan Ren was about to cry, and suppressed the shaking tears in his eyes. He didn't know whether it was touched or heartache, and said, "Young Master Chen, don't be polite. You and I are friends. Who would be the one who would live in this house?"

"Okay." Chen Ao nodded: "Brother Pan is very happy. I didn't make a friend in vain. Then go and ask someone to get the deed and we will hand it over immediately."

Pan Ren breathed a sigh of relief and said in his heart: "This matter finally came true. It was really safe. Fortunately, it was a 7,000 yuan exchange for 9,000 yuan. No matter what, it was not a loss." So he wrote a note for his eldest wife and asked Mr. Xu to bring the note back to collect the deed.

Wu Saner brought the tea. Pan Ren and Shen Ao sat opposite each other, waiting while drinking tea. Pan Ren was still a little nervous, afraid that the girl would rush in and offer a price of 8,000 guan. He scolded Mr. Xu for being slow. He hadn't come for so long, and he absent-mindedly drank tea and chatted with Chen Ao with all his thoughts.

After waiting for half an hour, Mr. Xu came back with sweat and handed over the deed to Pan Ren. Pan Ren couldn't wait and quickly said, "Young Master Chen, let's hand it over now."

So the two of them each took the deeds and signed the diploma. Seeing Chen Ao's escort, Pan Ren was ecstatic and grabbed Chen Ao's deeds and shouted happily: "Haha, the emperor will not let go, the emperor will not let go, this house will belong to me."

Chen Ao put a stack of money into the treasure bag and put the house deeds of Pan Ren into the treasure bag and laughed: "Brother Pan got what he wanted, congratulations, congratulations."

Pan Ren's face changed, he put away the deed and said with a grim smile: "Get out of here quickly, get out of here, don't take anything in this room, get out immediately."

His face really changes as soon as he says, but no wonder he gave Qi Qianguan to this man surnamed Chen. Do you have to teach him to greet him with a smile?

"Wow..." Chen Ao was very hurt: "What's wrong with Brother Pan? Are we not friends?"

"Friend?" Pan Ren laughed loudly, and his smile was so cold: "Who is a friend with you, get out of here!"

As he said that, Pan Ren suddenly remembered something and said to Mr. Xu: "You watch here and don't let them take anything from this house."

As soon as he finished speaking, he hurriedly ran into Chen Ao's wing room, rumbling through the boxes and muttered: "Hua'er, my heart, I'm here."

His eyes were red, like a madman, and he turned the house into a mess.

Chen Ao's house was not found, so he rushed to Zhou Ruo's house anxiously. Zhou Ruo shouted in the house, then ran out, and cursed: "Are you crazy?"

Pan Ren felt that Zhou Ruo looked familiar, but he was only thinking about painting in his heart. The rest had already been thrown into Java. He rushed in and searched for it again. After a while, he rushed out again and shouted loudly: "Where is painting? Where is my painting? Where is my painting?"

Chen Ao asked: "What painting?"
Chapter completed!