Siheyuan: Chasing Me Out, Still Want Me to Help?

He doesn't feel anything about this courtyard anymore, and when he comes back during the Chinese New Year, it's just to show off at the homes of the residents in the courtyard.

"Did I say something I shouldn't have said at the banquet?"

There are still some fragments of Xu Damao's memory, and his face became depressed after recovery.

"Yes, at that time you covered up the lack of construction team!"

Bang Terrier honestly informed Xu Damao of the situation at that time.

Xu Damao rubbed his temples with a headache after hearing this.

"By the way, the third master is waiting for you outside!"

Bang Terrier mentioned the fact that Yan Bugui came to the door.

"Why is he looking for me?"

Xu Damao has not thought about Fang Ben, and is a little puzzled.

"Let's go, let's see what kind of prestige the third master is playing!"

Xu Damao got up and sneered.

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"Xu Damao, it's too disrespectful of you to exchange fake antiques for the house book. Please return my house book!"

When Yan Bugui saw Xu Damao, he stated the purpose of his trip.

"Third Master, the house book of your house was traded into my hands. How can you lie to me if you love me!"

When Xu Damao heard the other party talking about Fang Ben, he remembered such a thing and refuted it on the spot.

"But your antique is fake!"

Yan Bugui is righteous.

"What you say is true, and what you say is false?"

When Xu Damao was trading, he thought of how to quibble.

"After the news in the newspaper came out, we went to ask, and the other party told me it was fake!"

Yan Bugui continued.

However, this sentence allowed Xu Damao to seize the loophole.

He knew about the return and exchange of Foley's auction house, and he sighed at the other party's wealth and wealth at that time.

Based on what he knew about the third master, the other party would definitely return it if he knew about this matter.

At that time, he sold the fake antique in order to better sell it, but the procedures were complete.

A lot of money in his hand was also deceived in this way.

"Okay, then return the antique to me, and I'll return the room book to you!"

Xu Damao advances by retreating.

Yan Bugui was at a loss for words.

He can't tell Xu Damao that the fake antique has been exchanged by him, right?

"That fake antique of yours was thrown!"

Yan Bugui is still stubborn.

"There's nothing you can do about it, just move out of the house. After all, the house book is in my hands!"

After trying to understand the situation, Xu Damao became hard-hearted.

"This... how can you do this? Is there any reason to buy fake antiques?"

Yan Bugui could not have imagined that things would turn out like this.

"If you say it's fake, it's fake. I agree to return it. Why don't you write down? Remember, I only called you the third master politely!"

Xu Damao was aggressive and unreasonable.

He didn't care about Fang Ben's affairs at first, but he didn't expect the other party to come to the door, so he was welcome.

"I called you here to watch a play? I don't know what to say for me?"

Yan Bugui turned around and saw that Yan Jiecheng was silent behind him, looking like he was watching a play, and became angry on the spot.

"Dad, I think what Xu Damao said is quite reasonable, why don't you return the antique?"

Instead, Yan Xiecheng stood on Xu Damao's side.

Seeing that the house could not be kept, Yan Bugui was still angry at himself, and he was not happy on the spot.

He didn't have a cent for the [*] yuan, and he was still in debt.

"Third Master, look, this is really not my problem, it's because you are too calculating!"

Xu Damao is happy to watch the Yan family fight infighting.

"Unfilial son!"

Yan Bugui cursed.

When Yan Xiecheng heard this, he became even more angry.

"Dad, look at what you said, I'm going to talk about it today. Do you think who's son has to pay rent and food expenses when he lives in his own home?"

Yan Xiecheng is upright, and he is not afraid of family scandals.

The people around saw that there was a lot of fun, and they had already gathered around.

"no!"

Immediately someone shouted.

Xu Damao put his hands on his chest, watching the show.

Chapter [*]: Courtyard upstart, Ye Chen's vision!

Yan Xiecheng became more courageous when he saw that everyone agreed.

"It's about fake antiques. I admit that I was deceived and put the house book in. Don't you always get back [*] yuan?"

"I also put in [*] for the [*]. At that time, I didn't give me a penny. I said in advance that the money should be settled. If you want to take advantage of it, you will take me here again!"

When Yan Jiecheng talked about fakes, he vented all his grievances.

On the spot, Yan Bugui was so angry that his face turned ashen.

After saying these words in front of Xu Damao, why did he want to return to the room for nothing?

"Yo, [*] yuan has been refunded and exchanged, so why don't you leave me here to get the house book?"

Xu Damao looked at the good show and spoke with schadenfreude.

He didn't expect to hear these inside stories.

This news is good for him!

Next to it, the residents in the courtyard also started to discuss.

"The third master is thinking of a white wolf with empty gloves. How about a full [*] yuan?"

"Everything is cheap for him to take!"

"I'm so stingy with my own son, and I don't even give a cent."

"The price of the house is now around [*] yuan. It's still a profit depending on the situation!"

"I only heard that the third master can calculate, but today I have seen it!"

The discussions of the people next to him made Yan Bugui's face a little unbearable.

"This matter is one code at a time, it's your fault that you sell us fakes!"

Yan Bugui still bite the bullet and said.

He wanted both Fangben and [*] yuan.

"So you are going to use [*] yuan to exchange the house book?"

Xu Damao didn't want to break up with Yan Bugui, the house and [*] yuan were destined to be the same.

"My son stole this house for you. Believe it or not, I'll sue you for theft!"

Yan Bugui was also anxious.

The idea came out almost without thinking.

Yan Xiecheng's face suddenly turned pale.

If accused of theft, he may go to jail.

The father and son were completely separated from each other.

Xu Da Mao also figured this out in an instant.

Yan Bugui didn't even care about his own son for the money, which he didn't even think of.

The eyes of the people around him also changed when they looked at the third master.

As the saying goes, a tiger's poison does not eat its children, and the third master became so ruthless that he planned to sue his son in prison.

"Don't you think you can scare me like this? Even if you call the police, in the end, I will return the house book and [*] yuan to you, and you will also give me [*] yuan!"

Xu Damao would not be scared by Yan Bugui's intimidation.

Hearing what he said, Yan Jiecheng's face improved.

Yan Bugui was also very confused at this time.

If he gave [*] yuan to Xu Damao, he would still lose money.

"I'll give you [*] yuan, you can always return the room book!"

Yan Bugui didn't want to give up so early.

"Are you kidding me? The house book is mine. It's definitely not running away, but I won't let you vacate the house. You should rent it in that house for ten yuan a month, and write a letter of guarantee to keep things Make it clear, okay?"