"No, no, this is absolutely not possible!" The old shopkeeper took two quick steps and stopped Feng Chenglin with a bitter look on his face: "May masters, you are all uncles, I can't afford to offend none of them... I also ask some uncles to give me a way out for the sake of the difficulty of operating my small shop..."

"It's not you..."

"Fatty!" Ling Luoyu stood up and walked to the old shopkeeper, weighed his wallet: "You have given too little, no wonder the old man is unwilling!"

Feng Chenglin felt aggrieved: "Didn't I say that I asked him to find what you want?"

"As the saying goes, don't show off the eagle without seeing the rabbit! If someone doesn't see the gold, silver and jewelry you give, they naturally have no idea and dare not let you do it!"

Ling Luoyu put Feng Chenglin's wallet on the table and turned around and two more gold bricks were added to his hands.

"Old man, this time... is it enough?"

The old shopkeeper's face was quite ugly: "Masters, this is not a matter of money, but..."

"Old man, don't tell me any Feng Shui anymore. Isn't this money enough for you to choose a better Feng Shui place?"

"No!" The old shopkeeper still shook his head stubbornly: "This is a house left by our ancestors for generations. No matter what he said, he could not be demolished in my hands!"

"Then add it!"

Ling Luoyu was also happy and added two gold bricks again.

The old shopkeeper's pupils shrank, but he still shook his head.

"No? OK..."

Ling Luoyu directly gave six gold bricks this time.

"Old man, if you can't speak arrogantly, you have ten gold bricks. Not to mention buying your house, you're more than enough to buy your entire town..."

"I……"

"If you refuse again, it will only explain one problem!"

“…”

"What you want to protect is not this house, but something in the house..."

Ling Luoyu pointed his finger backward.

"To be precise, it's the well in the yard... right?"

Feng Chenglin had no intention of calculating Zhao Sheng at this time, and subconsciously looked at the backyard: "Then... what's in that well?"

"Nothing!" The old shopkeeper suddenly drank: "Three, if you eat and drink well, please leave! This is the foundation left by my ancestors. Not to mention a few small gold bricks, it would be useless even if you give me a mountain of gold and silver! If you don't leave, then I'm sorry, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

"You're welcome?" Feng Chenglin laughed and became interested: "What, are you planning to use your kitchen knife or a spoon..."

The old shopkeeper suddenly turned around and walked towards the counter with big strides.

It seems that I want to pick up the guy.

"This guy, don't even want the baby?" Feng Chenglin put away the gold bricks piece by piece: "San Shao, does this mean that the things in the well are more valuable than the gold bricks in our hands?"

Zhao Sheng's face changed slightly, and he looked at the side door of the backyard with great interest.

While Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin were all on the old shopkeeper, they quietly moved there.

Behind the counter, the old shopkeeper bent down and was pulling something.

Before Feng Chenglin's teasing came back, a long rust-colored halberd suddenly stood up.

"Masters, don't say I'm unreasonable... The store is mine, the money is yours... Buying things is your freedom, but if you don't sell them, that's my right! Now, I'll ask you one last question... Will you leave?"
Chapter completed!