All morning, he traveled to half of the county town and found seven or eight shops for sale, wanting to buy land.

But the answers I got were extremely unified.

Don't sell it!

As for the reasons, there are a variety of reasons, some people have booked, what don’t want to sell, and what’s too low.

The first two are understandable, but Song Tianming never expected that he would think his bid is low.

The price of big-time houses is not as valuable as modern as it is.

Moreover, this is the most expensive house in the small Xiahe County town, only more than one hundred taels!

The shops on the street can already buy a great location!

But even though Song Tianming offered fifty taels, the other party still refused to let go and said he would not sell anything!

Song Tianming had a pocket of money in his arms and didn't spend a penny!

I was confident and prepared to do a big fight, but I didn't expect that the army would be unfavorable, so I pulled my hips in the first step!

But he also realized the weirdness:

It’s okay if one or two companies don’t sell shops, but seven or eight companies are like this, which seems very strange.

I feel like I'm being targeted!

He stood by the street, thinking while constantly sweeping around with the afterglow of his eyes.

Except for something wrong with the shop owner, he felt like he was on his back when he first left the house.

It seemed like someone was staring at him all the time.

But he didn't have the ability to counter-reconnaissance. After searching for a long time, he didn't find anything unusual.

Having gained nothing, he had to go back to the inn to rest first.

Outside the inn, a pedestrian in blue clothes whispered a few words to the people around him after seeing Song Tianming walking into the building, and then quickly left.

After a while, he entered Tianxiang Tower!

In a study room, Qian Bojun was looking down at the letter in his hand, expressionless, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

"Enter."

The door was pushed open, and the man in blue walked in, bowed his head to Qian Bojun and said, "Young Master, Song Tianming has returned to the inn.

As the young master expected, he was looking for a suitable storefront in the morning and asking about the price."

"No one sells it to him, right?"

"With the young master's instructions, no one dares to sell it! He returned empty-handed today!"

"Very good." Chamberjun threw the letter on the table, walked to the window, and looked at the view in the garden downstairs.

"Look at him for a moment. If there is any trouble, report it immediately."

"yes!"

"By the way, have you notified the county magistrate?"

"The county magistrate said that he will come to the banquet at noon!"

"That's good, you go and do it."

The man in green hurriedly said goodbye and left.

Qian Bojun stared at the slowly falling petals from the tree, and a sneer appeared on his face:

"Song Tianming, you will regret going against me.

I not only want the poisonous smoke from the crossbow, but I also want your life!"

In the inn, Song Tianming, who had lunch, was lying on the bed and worried.

The weirdness of the morning was a bit strange. He was a little reminiscent.

It is definitely not a coincidence that no one sells shops.

Someone must be interfering with it.

I have always regarded harmony as the most important thing, and I have never offended anyone in the county town.

The only one who has had a holiday is Qian Bojun, who just met yesterday.

If you think about it carefully, all the strange things are really the work of the Qian family!

After contacting each other yesterday, Song Tianming knew that the other party would definitely not give up.

But I didn’t expect that Qian Bojun would attack so quickly and accurately!

He made a judgment all at once, and directly cut off his thoughts on developing in the county town.

I have to say that the eldest son of the Qian family is really not false.

If I really go back to the village, he will feel that I am easy to bully and force me even more!”

"What are the plans of sir?"

Song Tianming squinted his eyes and murmured:

"Let's see."

That afternoon, Song Tianming did not look for a shop anymore, but instead checked out the room from the inn, looked for a house in the city, and bought it immediately!

In the study room of Tianxianglou.

"You said he bought a house? And he never came out again?"

"Yes, the young man also saw that his two men were bringing several farmers in and out at the door yesterday, as if they were his people."

When Qian Bojun heard this, he was immediately confused.

"What else did they do?"

"They also bought a lot of items, including bottles, jars, some food, and..."

The subordinates wanted to speak but stopped.

Qian Bojun asked impatiently: "What else?"

"There are some flowers and plants."

Qian Bojun couldn't understand it either.

Not only did you buy a house, but you also bought some flowers and plants to arrange them?

Is Song Tianming planning to live in the city for a long time?

But according to the tip, didn’t this person always live in Dongpan Township, and only by selling goods would he go to the city?

"Stay keep watching."

After sending his subordinates away, Qian Bojun tidied up his clothes, shook his fan and went out, and came to the Tianzi Hall downstairs.

As soon as he entered the door, a strong man with big beard came up, smiled and bowed, "Mr. Qian, I have long admired Daming. It's a great honor to meet him today!"

Qian Bo was not slow and replied with a bow: "Mr. Zhao was joking. How could Qian, a white-Ding, receive the tribute from him?"

This person is the county magistrate of Xiahe County and Zhao Qun.

The two of them were polite and then they got into the seat.

There was another round of wine and the conversation was very pleasant.
Chapter completed!