Seeing her father glaring at Leng Hua with a dark face, Yang Xiaoer pulled his clothes and said, "Dad, Brother Leng Hua came to our house because he wants to see you for something."
Leng Hua smiled slightly, stepped forward and bowed: "Greetings, Master Yang. I am sorry for disturbing you by coming here today."
The head of the Yang family turned around and sat in the main seat, then asked: "So, why did you come to my Yang Mansion?" He glanced at Leng Hua, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.
Yang Xiaoer was about to speak, but Leng Hua stopped him with a gesture. The head of the Yang family did not ask him to sit down, and he did not sit down either. Instead, he stood in the hall and said in a gentle voice, "My master wants to buy the three-and-a-half-story building in Xishi from the head of the Yang family."
Hearing this, the head of the Yang family, who was drinking tea, choked on the tea. He put down the teacup and coughed a few times. After catching his breath, he asked in a slightly raised voice, "What did you say? Your master wants to buy my building in this city?"
"That's right." Leng Hua nodded.
The head of the Yang family was a little surprised, but he did not immediately agree. Instead, he pondered and carefully looked at the boy in front of him. He saw that this boy, who could be called a boy or a young man, looked about seventeen or eighteen years old. He was dressed in a simple white robe, with a gentle temperament and an outstanding appearance.
Such a man, is he just a servant? After all, his neither arrogant nor humble demeanor is unmatched even by ordinary young masters of noble families. What kind of outstanding person must his master be to be able to teach such a servant
"Have you been to West Market?" he asked.
"I've seen it." Leng Hua responded in a gentle voice.
"Is your master satisfied?" After asking this, the head of the Yang family felt that this was nonsense. Why would he want to buy it from him if he was not satisfied? So, he coughed lightly and asked again: "What does your master plan to use it for?"
Leng Hua smiled gently: "Master Yang, today I came here in the name of my master to discuss business with Master Yang. If Master Yang is curious, after selling the place to us, he can go there again soon and naturally know what business my master is doing. As for now, it is really inconvenient to disclose it."
Hearing this, Patriarch Yang glanced at Leng Hua, paused for a moment, and then said, "My place is not cheap."
"Master Yang is a well-known figure in Baichuan City. He will not raise the price unreasonably." Leng Hua said in a gentle voice, not seeming to worry that he would raise the price too high.
Upon hearing this, the head of the Yang family's eyes flickered slightly. He looked at Leng Hua deeply, and then shouted to the outside world: "Butler."
"Master." An old man came in from outside and bowed respectfully.
"Go and get the title deed to the West Market building." The head of the Yang family ordered.
Hearing this, Yang Xiaoer was very happy, but seeing Leng Hua still standing, he couldn't help but pull his father's hand and hinted. The head of the Yang family saw it, but just snorted and didn't ask him to sit down.
Leng Hua didn't care. After finishing the job, he still had to go back and report to his master!
Soon, the old housekeeper brought the land deed, and Patriarch Yang and Leng Hua went through the remaining formalities in the hall. After everything was done, Leng Hua bowed and said, "I'll take my leave first. Patriarch Yang, please."