Enter the room 2

Chapter 147

The visitor lifted the cloak, revealing beautiful eyebrows and eyes.

Who is not Song Jiyun?
In the dark prison cell, her fair face shone like beautiful jade.

Mrs. Wang couldn't help but said: "Why are you here?"

Song Jiyun smiled and said, "I'm also here to visit Master Wang."

Mrs. Wang was stunned.

Song Jiyun had passed her and walked towards Master Wang.

Mrs. Wang hurriedly chased and turned back, and saw Mr. Wang was standing in front of the railing, holding on to the rough wood with both hands.

"Miss Song?!" He frowned, not understanding why Song Jiyun came here.

"Master Wang!" Song Jiyun nodded at him with a smile, and said warmly, "I heard from the steward below that Mrs. Wang asked your uncle to find me. That's when I found out that your uncle left Liang. County, no one informed.

"I thumped in my heart, thinking that when your uncle left Liang County, he gave me all the properties under his name, and he didn't tell you, did he?"

"What did you say?!" Master Wang's eyes widened immediately, and he couldn't believe his voice, "My brother-in-law sold the property under his name to you?"

Of course he knew that after he was imprisoned, someone would definitely take advantage of his property.

But he never expected that it would be Song Jiyun who succeeded.

In his heart, Song Jiyun is just a boudoir girl with a bit of tricks, she can keep Song Youliang's family property only because Song Daliang and Song Sanliang are too stupid.

Now it seems that he still underestimated her too much.

He looked at Song Jiyun gloomyly.

Song Jiyun smiled and took a black lacquer and gold box from Zheng Quan's hand behind him.

"There are twelve shops in Qianmen Street, one restaurant in Houmen Street, one tea shop, and sixteen warehouses in Changjiang Wharf. Lianggang Village has 340 mu of fertile land, and Chenwan has [-] mu of fertile land..." She opened the box and counted the title deeds in the box, "There are also five hills in Chaotianwu, all of which are planted with pine wood. There is no porcelain shop in Jingdezhen that does not compete to buy pine wood produced in Chaotianwu for kilns. .”

These are all properties that Master Wang sent under the name of his brother-in-law.

Almost all of his property.

His blood couldn't stop gurgling to his head, and his hand holding the rough wooden railing was trembling.

And Mrs. Wang next to him screamed and rushed towards Song Jiyun, still yelling: "Impossible, impossible! Brother, he can't treat me like this!"

The prison woman next to her quickly stopped her.

But her body went limp, and she sat slumped on the ground with her eyes straightened.

Master Wang didn't even look at her, he just stared at Song Jiyun intently.

"What do you want to do?" He said, "You don't think that if he sells these properties to you, they are yours, right? The pine wood in Chaotianwu may not be able to be sold without me. They are all miscellaneous pine .”

The miscellaneous pine does not produce much oil, so the firepower of the kiln is not as strong and durable as the oil-producing pine wood.

Back then, the kiln factories competed to buy the pine wood from Chaotianwu just to curry favor with him.

"So you know it all in your heart!" Song Jiyun said disapprovingly, put away the land deed, handed the box to Zheng Quan, and said with a smile, "You can't hold them back!"

She also happily asked Master Wang: "Guess, with so many properties, how much will your brother-in-law sell to me?"

Mr. Wang stared at her with teary eyes, and the arm-thick railing was creaked by him.

Song Jiyun spat out his red lips, and said word by word: "1 taels. A total of 1 taels. It's just the silver used for firing two kilns of high-grade porcelain in our kiln factory."

Master Wang knew it would be very low, but he never thought it would be so low.

That was the wealth he had accumulated all his life.

It was as if a big stone had been pressed against his chest, and he couldn't breathe.

However, Song Jiyun still didn't let him go, and said with emotion, "I didn't expect that your brother-in-law would charge such a low price. It really echoes the old saying, other people's drums are beating hard. Anyway. I didn’t earn it myself, so I don’t feel bad about it.”

"Shut up!" Master Wang couldn't bear it any longer, and whispered viciously, "30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi. Be careful, get carried away, and step into the air!"

Song Jiyun smiled slightly, not annoyed at all, and said: "Instead of worrying about whether I will step into the air, you might as well think about how you will get out? I heard that the county magistrate sued the master, you This lawsuit has shocked the entire Jiangxi officialdom, and even the adults in the third division know about it, and they say they will investigate it strictly!"

The Metropolitan Procuratorate, the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and the Dali Temple are collectively called the "Three Divisions." Usually, only major and important cases can be jointly tried by them.

Master Wang's breathing was stagnant.

Song Jiyun shook his head with a smile, and said: "Poor thing, the tree fell and the monkeys scattered. You are locked up here, and there is no one to send you a message. I'm afraid you don't know about it yet?"

Master Wang's throat was fishy.

He believed that Song Jiyun's trip to the prison was not just to add insult to injury.

As long as Song Jiyun still has plans for him, he can negotiate terms with Song Jiyun, and he can win more bargaining chips for himself.

"Miss Song came to the prison on purpose, isn't it just to tell me these things?" He pretended to look at Song Jiyun indifferently.

Song Jiyun seemed to be enlightened when he heard the words, and said, "If you don't tell me, I really forgot what I'm here for?"

Master Wang heaved a sigh of relief.

Conditions can be negotiated as long as there is a need.

He looked at Song Jiyun quietly.

Song Jiyun smiled and said, "I'm here to return the gift!"

Master Wang was puzzled.

"It's not rude to come and go!" Song Jiyun stepped forward two steps to the railing where Master Wang was imprisoned, and laughed a few times in a low voice, "You gave such a big gift in Xiling Biezhuang Give it to me, I thought, I have to return a big gift to you no matter what."

She asked Master Wang: "Do you like this gift?"

"You..." Master Wang's face instantly became pale as paper, the corner of his mouth pointed at Song Jiyun, and he didn't speak for a while.

Song Jiyun sneered, turned and left.

There was a sudden "plop" sound of a heavy object falling to the ground behind her.

Song Jiyun turned his head and saw Master Wang lying upright on the cell floor.

She pouted.

If you know today, why should you be in the beginning.

*
Outside the cell, there was still a little rain just now, and I don't know when it stopped.

The sky was as blue as washing, and it looked extraordinarily bright.

When Song Jiyun returned to the Song Mansion, he found six or seven strong men squatting at the foot of the wall outside the door, and among them were two very ordinary-looking girls.

She was very strange. Just now she asked Mr. Wu who greeted her, "What's going on?" Those men swarmed over, calling "Zheng Quan" in a hurry, like Zheng Quan. All like long-lost relatives.

Zheng Quan was also stunned, and said: "Second Senior Brother, Sixteenth Senior Brother, why are you here?"

　Still need to fix the typo...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)