Although this place is not small, it accommodates fifty or sixty people from the slums, which is already crowded. Moreover, it seems that more than the ones who were injured here are their fathers.

After thinking about it, she took out a few bottles of her own repair pill from the space, and then taught it to Grandpa Jing, explaining: "Grandpa Jing, this is a repair pill I have refined by myself. You can give the injured person a pill and I'll go out."

Jing'er nodded, but when she heard that she was going out, she still said with concern: "Girl, it's getting dark now, where are you going?"

Ming Wuyan explained softly: "This place is really not suitable for everyone to live in, nor is it suitable for my father to recover from his injuries. I want to find a place to settle everyone down."

Jing Lao suddenly sighed, "Mistress Wuyan, you don't have to be busy anymore. The royal family said that we are not allowed to enter Beijing in the future. If we hadn't wanted to wait for you to come back, we would have left here long ago."

"Why?" Ming Wuyan's face turned cold.

Jing'en sighed again, and while giving medicine to everyone, he said: "The slum was assigned to those homeless people temporarily when the emperor ascended the throne and pardoned the world. Because it was suspended and there was no land deed, so in this situation, we are considered refugees and cannot stay in the city for a long time."

Ming Wuyan frowned, "If there is no land deed, we will buy a house with land deed."

"Misty girl Wuyan, we used all the money you brought back last time to repair the house, and there was nothing left."

Speaking of this, I feel very guilty about respecting the elderly. If I had known that he would not have spent it all, so I would have left some for spare.

Fortunately, the precious medicinal materials that Wuyan girl brought back were used as medicine for Minglang, which would not be a waste, otherwise the losses would be even heavier.

"It's okay, I have it. Grandpa Jing, do you like something?" Ming Wuyan calculated the remaining silver coins and bought a few houses.

"Silly girl, how much money can you have? Leave the rest to your father for treatment!" Jing Lao felt that Ming Wuyan should have someone to take back all the money she earned, even if there is the rest, how much can she have left.

Minglang's condition is very serious and he is powerless. He only hopes that this girl's senior brother can cure Minglang so that Wuyan will have a support in the future.

Ming Wuyan no longer talked to Grandpa Jing about the amount of money, but walked over to Meng Ge and said, "Senior Brother, my father will ask you. I'll go out and come back later. You don't have to worry."

Meng Ge nodded, "You go, be careful on the way."

"Yeah." Ming Wuyan took out a large bag of raw wontons left from the space, took out a bag of rice and a bag of flour, and handed it to an old lady next to her.

"You cook and eat, there's not much."

The aunt nodded gratefully and asked the two of them to go down and cook.

When Baozi saw Ming Wuyan going out, he immediately followed him, "Sister Yan, can I go out with you?"

Ming Wuyan hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Okay, let's go together."

The nights in the capital are still relatively prosperous. It is bustling in the evening. Mingwuyan walks on the street with buns. Her goal is very clear and she wants to see where there are shops for sale.

The buns were attracted by the aroma of food around them, and they looked left and right from time to time.

Ming Wuyan knew that he was hungry, so she bought him four meat buns at a nearby stall and said gently: "Eat!"

The bun immediately started eating it voraciously, making Mingwuyan feel sad.

Such a half-aged child is really pitiful when he grows up.

Afraid that he would choke, Ming Wuyan took him a cup of spiritual liquid from the space and said softly: "Eat slowly!"

"Thank you, Sister Yan." The four buns were eaten in just a short time. After taking the water from Ming Wuyan's hand, he finished drinking it.

After drinking, he burped and said embarrassedly: "Sister Yan's water is so sweet!"

Ming Wuyan smiled faintly, "Are you full? I haven't eaten enough, my sister buys some more."

"I'm full." Baozi was embarrassed to say that he had only eaten half full, but he hadn't had enough food for several days.

"Sister Yan, where are we going now?"

Ming Wuyan looked at the bustling streets and said lightly: "Let's see where someone wants to sell the house. If the price is appropriate, we will buy it so that we will have a place to live."

"Sister, I know a place, located in the corner of the south of the city. It turned out to be a clinic. Half a year ago, a doctor died in that place, so it was sealed off. Two months ago, there was a notice posted there saying it was sold at a low price!" Baozi suddenly said excitedly.

Because children like him have no money to go to school, they run wildly all over the city and the streets. If we talk about the familiarity of this place and the streets and alleys, they are the most familiar with these children.

"Do you have a clinic? Then let's go there to have a look." Ming Wuyan took the buns to the south of the city again. Sure enough, she saw a courtyard in the corner of the south of the city. There was a notice written on the gate of the courtyard, indicating that she wanted to sell it.

Ming Wuyan tapped the doorman next to her, and an old man immediately opened the door.

"Miss, is there anything wrong with coming so late?"

"Do you want to sell this clinic? How much money?" Ming Wuyan asked directly without wanting to beat around the bush.

The neatly dressed old man looked at her for a moment before saying, "Does the girl really want to buy it? It only costs two thousand taels of silver."

"Are the procedures complete? Can you check in immediately?" Ming Wuyan asked again.

The old man was stunned and hurriedly said, "Qiyi, if the girl needs to check in immediately, I will go and invite the boss and the yamen runners to come."

"good."

"Please wait for a moment here, and I will come."

"good."

The old man ran away immediately before he even closed the door.

"Sister Yan, don't you wait until you see the house tomorrow before deciding?" Baozi felt that Sister Yan was too neat and too fast.

You must know that it is two thousand taels, not two taels or twenty taels.

Ming Wuyan shook her head, "No, I hope everyone can settle down tonight."

Mingwuyan didn't wait long before the old man from the concierge brought the man over, and he came in a carriage.

As soon as the curtain was lifted, a middle-aged man jumped out of the carriage. When he saw that the teenage girl was going to buy his house, he was a little surprised.

Soon, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and another yamen runner and a young man got off the carriage.

When the young man saw Mingwuyan, he was stunned for a while, "Little girl, are you going to buy a house?"

Ming Wuyan nodded, "Yes!"

Seeing her answer so neatly, the young man immediately introduced himself: "My surname is Shang, and everyone calls me Mr. Shang. He is a broker engaged in house trading. This is the owner of the house, Mr. Cheng, and this is the Li Yabos who hosts the contract. If you are sure to buy it, we can talk about it in it."

"Yes." Ming Wuyan nodded. It would be better to complete the procedures in one go.

The old man in the concierge opened the door and several people entered the yard one by one. Because it was already dark, the old man was busy lighting the lights.

Because it was cold, Mingwuyan saw that the old man could not light the light for a long time, so she took out the night pearl that she had photographed in Yipinju. The surroundings immediately became brighter.

The people in the courtyard were shocked by this huge night pearl. They were surprised that such a small girl would take out such a big night pearl. There were probably not many night pearls with this color and luster in the palace!

"Girl, this house is a dead man. Are you sure you signed the contract now?" Mr. Shang kindly reminded.

"Yes, sign now." After saying that, Ming Wuyan immediately took out two thousand taels of silver notes and put them on the table without blinking.

"Can you ask why the girl is in a hurry to buy this house?" Li Yayi Run was also a little curious.

You should know that this house has actually died, but many people have died. They are sick or not. As long as they live for a long time, they all die. Therefore, even if this place is sold at a low price, no one cares about it.

Ming Wuyan did not hide it, and directly explained that she was trying to settle the people living in the City God Temple.

When Li Yayi Run and Mr. Shang heard that she was from the slum, they were shocked.

You should know that the fire burned half a month ago and he heard a lot of rumors that the people there offended the princess whom the emperor loved the most, and then his home was destroyed.

Some people say that the princess also specifically reminded that no one can help those groups of people, and there will be a siege to kill them!

this……

Seeing these people's previous resolute and joy, Ming Wuyan became hesitant after hearing his words, and couldn't help but frown, "What, is there any problem?"

"No, no problem." The owner of the housekeeper, Mr. Cheng, pushed Mr. Shang and Yi Yi, Li, "The princess just said that outsiders were not allowed to help them, and she did not say that they could not buy a house. If they bought a house, they would be good people."

He must sell this haunted house today.

After hearing this, Ming Wuyan's face was leisurely and cold, "Princess? What do you mean is that the princess of Beimo Kingdom will not allow others to help us?"

Seeing that Mr. Cheng had already said it, Li Yamasaki said the truth: "No, the fire was not occasionally. The market has been circulating. There was someone there who offended the emperor's favorite Princess Changyan... But the house can be bought and sold. The girl is kind-hearted. For the sake of the poor, I will complete the procedures for you."

Ming Wuyan nodded, "Thank you!"

It turned out that it was really Ming Ruoyan's fault.

She was extremely brave and very good. She wanted to see if she was laughing or making her cry in the end.

"What's the name of the girl?" Li Yayang Run looked at Ming Wuyan and prepared to write a contract.

Ming Wuyan turned her head and looked at the Baozi who had been standing beside her obediently, "Brother Baozi, what is your name? Write your name in this house, and my sister will give you the place to watch."

After all, Ming Ruoyan is the one she is going to deal with. In order not to leave clues and cause unnecessary trouble, she does not intend to use her own name.
Chapter completed!