Su Hao emphasized.

"I don't need your consideration."

Uncle Nine said.

"Um... Uncle Jiu, I think Lingtu's solution is pretty good, so I'll move to your Yizhuang."

Master Ren said.

"..."

Uncle Jiu was dumbfounded, with a bewildered expression on his face, feeling that the reality was too mysterious.

Why did you agree to move to his Yizhuang?

This unscientific.

"Master Ren, my Yizhuang is simple, and there are not many houses for you to live in."

Uncle Jiu wanted to make Master Ren quit.

"It's okay, I'll call the masons and let them work overtime to build a few houses."

Master Ren said confidently: "As long as you give more money, don't say that a house will appear in a day, even if it takes five or six hours, a house will come out."

Ha ha.

I hate rich people.

Uncle Jiu complained a few words in his heart, but never raised any objection.

Mr. Ren has given so much money, and even brought his engineering team to repair the house. If he objected, he would be hypocritical.

Su Hao watched from the beginning to the end, and saw Uncle Jiu's softness.

He didn't feel that Uncle Jiu was not very good. If it were him, he would be obedient when facing a wealthy local man who had raised his money several times.

No way, he gave too much.

Master Ren is like this now.

In order to survive from the terrifying old clapper, he had no choice but to seek the help of Uncle Jiu, who he thought was the most powerful.

As long as Uncle Jiu is willing to help, he can pay any price.

……

time flies.

When Old Master Ren lifted the coffin boards, it was already late at night, and there was only a few hours before dawn.

Now the old man has fled, but no one dares to let his guard down.

Because no one knows whether Mrs. Ren will kill the carbine.

If he came back suddenly, without Uncle Jiu, it would be really dangerous.

So Master Ren kept Uncle Jiu and asked him to stay until dawn tomorrow, and then go to Yizhuang with him.

Master Ren is relying on Uncle Jiu now, and Uncle Jiu will follow him wherever he goes.

Uncle Jiu was also quite depressed.

But in order to make some money, I had to endure it.

After dawn, Uncle Jiu finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relieved.

The fiery red sun slowly climbed up to the sky, Master Ren also urged the servants to pack up their things, and then took them to Uncle Jiu's Yizhuang.

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Chapter 662 Fourth World, Nobody Likes Literary Talents

Renjia Town, Yizhuang.

When Wencai saw a large group of people coming to Yizhuang, he almost lost his eyes in shock.

"Brother, what's going on?"

Wen Cai trotted to Su Hao's side, with a curious expression on his face, he asked directly: "Didn't you and Master go to find Master Ren? Why has Master Ren moved to our Yizhuang now?"

"Because Mrs. Ren ran away, and his target was the father and daughter of the Ren family. For safety reasons, he moved to live in Yizhuang."

Su Hao explained.

"Oh, so that's the case, I see."

Wen Cai nodded in a sudden realization, then thought of a certain question, and suddenly asked: "Well... there are only a few houses in our Yizhuang, where do they live when they come?"

"What do you say?"

Su Hao asked with a smile.

"Could it be living in our room?"

Wencai asked worriedly.

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