Go to Shande Hall? Are they there to see a doctor? No, they're there to deliver silver!
Lin Jiaxiao's hand clutching the partition agreement couldn't help but shudder; he was still thinking about buying himself a house in town. For a very ordinary one, it would barely be enough to sell two plots of land. If he had to buy one for the old lady, would there be any silver left at all?
At this moment, Lin Jiaxiao felt especially sympathetic towards Lin Jiazhong; thankfully he hadn't insisted on taking those three North Rooms back then, or else the task of selling the land would have fallen on his head.
