Although the place is not small, it is crowded with 50 or 60 people from the slums. Moreover, it seems that the injured people here are not only their own father.

After thinking about it, she took out a few bottles of self-made repair pills from the space, and then taught them to grandfather Jing, explaining: "grandfather Jing, this is my self-made repair pill. You can give one to the injured person, and I'll go out for a while."

The elder nodded, but when she heard that she was going out, she was still worried: "girl, it's dark now, where are you going?"

"This place is really not suitable for everyone to live in, nor for my father to heal. I want to find a place to settle everyone down," Ming Wuyan explained softly

The old man suddenly sighed, "Wu Yan girl, you don't have to be busy. The Royal said that we can't go to Beijing in the future. If we didn't want to wait for you to come back, we would have left here long ago."

"Why?" Ming Wu Yan's face was cold.

The old man sighed again, and while giving everyone medicine, he said: "the slum was designated for the homeless when the emperor ascended the throne and granted amnesty. Because it was a temporary suspension and there was no land lease, we are now refugees and can't stay in the city for a long time."

Ming Wu Yan frowned, "without the title deed, we will buy a house with the title deed."

"Wuyan girl, we used all the silver you sent back to repair the house last time, and there was no money left."

When it comes to this, I feel very guilty about respecting the elderly. I knew earlier that he would not spend all of it, but leave some spare.

Fortunately, the precious medicinal materials that Wuyan girl asked people to take back were used as medicine for Qingming, which was not a waste, otherwise the loss would be even more serious.

"Never mind, I have. To my grandfather, do you have a favorite place? " Ming Wu Yan calculated his remaining silver and bought a few houses, which should be enough.

"Silly girl, how much money can you have? Leave the rest to your father for treatment!" The elder thinks that Mingwu Yan should give him all the money he earned. Even if there is any left, how much can he have.

Ming Ming's condition is very serious. He can't help it any more. I only hope that the elder martial brother of this girl can cure Ming Ming, so that the child can rely on Wu Yan in the future.

Mingwuyan no longer talks about the amount of silver with grandfather Jing, but goes to mengge and says, "elder martial brother, my father will ask you. I'll go out for a while and come back in a moment. You don't have to worry."

Mengge nodded, "you go, be careful on the way."

"Well." Ming Wuyan takes out a big bag of raw wonton left over yesterday from the space, takes out a bag of rice and a bag of flour, and gives it to a woman next to him.

"You can cook and eat. There's not much."

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

Seeing that Mingwu Yan was going out, Baozi immediately followed, "sister Yan, can I go out with you?"

Ming Wu Yan hesitated and nodded, "OK, let's go together."

The night in the capital is still relatively prosperous. In the evening, when it is busy, mingwuyan is walking on the street with steamed buns. Her goal is very clear. She wants to see where there are shops for sale.

Steamed stuffed buns are attracted by the smell of food around them, and they look left and right from time to time.

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

Steamed stuffed bun immediately gobbled up, see bright fog Yan a burst of sad.

It's really pitiful that such a half year old child can't eat enough when he grows up.

Afraid of him choking, Mingwu Yan took a cup of spirit liquid for him from the space and said in a soft voice: "eat slowly!"

"Thank you, sister Yan." Four steamed buns, steamed buns younger brother just a short while finished, took the water in Ming Wu Yan's hand and Gulu Gulu finished.

After drinking, he belched, and then said embarrassed: "sister Yan's water is so sweet!"

Bright mist Yan faintly a smile, "have you had enough?"? If you don't have enough to eat, I'll buy some more. "

"Full, full." Baozi is embarrassed to say that he is only half full, but he has not had enough for several days.

"Sister Yan, where are we going now?"

Looking at the busy street, Ming Wuyan said faintly, "let's see where someone wants to sell the house. If the price is right, we will buy it, so that we can have a place to live."

"Sister, I know a place in the south corner of the city. It turned out to be a hospital. Half a year ago, people died in that place, so it was closed down. Two months ago, there was a notice posted there saying that it was sold at a low price!" Baozi suddenly said very excited.

Children like him have no money to go to school, so they are all running around the city. If we say they are familiar with the place, the streets and alleys are the most familiar.

"The hospital? Let's go there and have a look. " Ming Wuyan went to the south of the city with steamed stuffed buns. Sure enough, he saw a courtyard in the most corner of the south of the city. There was a notice on the gate of the courtyard saying that it was for sale.

Ming Wu Yan knocked on the porter next to him, and immediately an old man opened the door."Girl, what's the matter with coming so late?"

"Is your hospital for sale? How much is it? " Ming Wu Yan doesn't want to beat around the Bush and asks directly.

The well-dressed old man looked at her for a moment and then said, "do you really want to buy it? Just two thousand taels of silver. "

"Is the procedure complete? Can I check in now? " Ming Wu Yan asked again.

The old man was stunned and said: "Qi's Qi's, if the girl needs to move in immediately, I'll invite the owner and yamen servant to come here."

"Good."

"Please wait here for a moment. I'll come soon."

"Good."

The old man didn't even have time to close the door, so he ran away immediately.

"Sister Yan, don't you wait to see the house tomorrow?" Baozi thinks sister Yan is too agile and quick.

You know, it's two thousand taels, not two or twenty taels.

Ming Wu Yan shook his head, "no, I hope everyone can settle down tonight."

Ming Wu Yan didn't wait long. The old porter came with people, and he came with a carriage.

As soon as the curtain of the car was lifted, a middle-aged old man jumped out of the carriage. When he saw that it was a teenage girl who wanted to buy her own house, he was a little surprised.

Soon, when the curtain of the carriage was lifted, another yamen servant and a young man got out of the carriage.

When the young man saw the bright fog Yan, he was stunned for a while, "little girl, are you going to buy a house?"

Ming Wu Yan nodded, "yes!"

Seeing that her answer was so neat, the young man immediately introduced himself and said, "my surname is Shang. People call me Mr. Shang. He is a broker engaged in house trading. This is Master Cheng, the owner of the house. In addition, this is Li Yayan, the contract organizer. If you are sure to buy it, we can talk about it."

"Yes." The clear fog Yan nods, one time can handle the procedure completely is no better.

The old porter opened the gate, and several people entered the yard in turn. Because it was dark, the old man was busy lighting.

Because of the cold weather, mingwuyan saw that the old man couldn't light the lamp for a long time, so he took out the unused night pearl which he had photographed in yipinju, and immediately brightened up all around.

Several people in the courtyard were shocked by this huge night pearl. They were very surprised that such a small girl would take out such a big night pearl. There are not many night pearls in the palace!

"Girl, this house is dead. Are you sure you want to sign the contract now?" Mr. Shang kindly reminded me.

"Yes, now." With that, Ming Wu Yan immediately took out two thousand taels of silver tickets and put them on the table without blinking.

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

In fact, more than one person died in this house. Many people died, sick or not. As long as they live for a long time, they all died. Therefore, even if this place is sold at a low price, no one cares.

did not hide it from the fog, and directly explained that he was trying to settle the people living in Town God's Temple.

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

You know, half a month ago, the fire burned half the sky, and he heard a lot of rumors that the people there had offended the emperor's favorite princess, so his home was destroyed.

Some people said that the princess also specially told that no one can help that group of people. Those who are surrounded will be killed!

This

Ming Wu Yan saw that these people's previous face was determined and happy. After listening to his words, he became hesitant again. He couldn't help frowning, "what's the matter?"

"No, no problem." The owner of the house, Mr. Cheng, pushed Mr. Tuishang and Mr. Li Yayan, "the princess just said that no one is allowed to help them, but she didn't say that they can't buy a house. When they buy a house, they are good people."

He must sell the house today.

The bright fog Yan listened to this words, the facial expression leisurely is cold, "princess? Do you mean that the princess of northern desert does not allow others to help us? "

Seeing that Master Cheng had already said it, Li yamen said frankly, "no, the fire half a month ago was not an accident. The market has been spreading. There was a man 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'll help you with the formalities. "

Ming Wu Yan nodded, "thank you!"

It turns out that it's Ming Ruoyan who really does it.

Her courage is extremely big, very good, she wants to see, in the end is her smile, or make her cry.

"What's the girl's name, please?" Li yamen looks at Xiang Mingwu and is ready to write a contract.

Ming Wu Yan turns to see the steamed stuffed bun standing beside him. "Brother, what's your name? Your name is written in this house, and your sister will take care of it. "

In the final analysis, the person Ming Ruoyan wants to deal with is herself. In order not to leave clues and cause unnecessary trouble, she doesn't plan to use her own name.