Zhi-an Came to Visit

"Cousin brother, that's a fat boy; even if he could have spent silver to buy it, it's not something that a hundred thousand silver can buy."

Uncle Yi An and Sima Shi now looked at each other as fools.

"What do you know?" Uncle Yi An said proudly, "If it's someone else, 200,000 silver isn't even enough. "However, we can't just leave it up to the silver taels. If we sell such an important position to a rice bucket, we won't be able to afford it. Something bad will happen sooner or later."

He firmly believed that it was because of his talent that he had been valued and given this opportunity.

If he didn't sell it to the rice barrel, what chance did he have?

He had actually set his sights on the mansion's little amount of silver!

This was definitely out of the question. This was her son's life saving money.