While Servant Kun was making his offer to Li Mu, Young Master Li went upstairs to take a look.
"You are forcing me to sell my house," said Li Mu. He was taken aback by the proceedings.
"Exactly. You don't have a choice," said Servant Kun. He pointed his finger rudely at Li Mu.
He threatened to beat up Li Mu if he refused to sell his house.
"Hmm! Only a vicious person would force someone to sell their house," said Li Mu with a sigh. He was beginning to feel amused by this whole incident.
These two troublemakers had come at the right time, just when he was starting to feel bored sitting at home.
"So are you selling it or not?"
"No, of course I'm not. Over my dead body! Five silver coins are not enough. I want at least five thousand gold coins."
Who was this guy kidding?
Even a single slab of stone in such an expensive house was worth more than five thousand gold coins.
"Five thousand gold coins? Are you crazy?"
