When Ye Qingshan heard this in the room, he couldn't help but raise one eyebrow.
He had been back in Beijing for less than a year, and he would occasionally walk around the city in casual clothes, but this was the first time he had encountered such a thing.
He couldn't help but walk out of the house, looked at the strong men who rushed in and asked, "Where is your master from?"
Upon hearing this, the person who spoke shifted his gaze from the landlord to Ye Qingshan, looking him up and down.
Although Ye Qingshan did not wear any clothes that could reveal his identity when he went out, his current status was there. Even the most ordinary casual clothes could be seen to be made of high-quality materials, which were not something ordinary people could afford.
So the person who was speaking didn't blame him for interrupting, but just rolled his eyes and said, "Who do you think you are? Do you think you can just ask about my master's identity?"
After the man finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something and looked at Ye Qingshan and asked, "Why, you want to rent this yard?"
"So what?" Ye Qingshan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the other party.
The person who was speaking suddenly felt a chill on his back for some reason, but he couldn't find the reason. He reached out and tightened his clothes and said, "It's nothing, I just want to tell you that since we haven't signed or sealed it yet, it's a good idea to save some trouble.
"My grandfather has bought this yard, you can go find another one."
"No, I don't want to sell it..." The landlord found that no one paid attention to what he said, and he was so anxious that tears were about to fall.
"Oh, then I must rent it today. What can you do to me?"
After Ye Qingshan finished speaking, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the landlord by the back of his collar, dragged him into the house, grabbed his hand, put ink on it, and pressed his fingerprints directly on the two deeds.
Then he said to Ye Lao San, who was still standing there stupidly, "What are you waiting for? Press your fingerprints!"
Ye Lao San came back to his senses and quickly said, "Brother Qingshan, I just finished pressing it."
With Ye Qingshan around, Ye Laosan was naturally not afraid of the group of people outside and their so-called masters.
But the landlord was really scared.
As soon as Ye Qingshan let go, he collapsed to the ground.
"It's over, it's over, this time we're really in trouble.
"You don't know, their master is..."
Unexpectedly, Ye Qingshan didn't listen to him at all. He handed the two deeds to Mr. Zhu and said, "Remember to take them to the government office to register and then return them to the landlord."
Mr. Zhu took the deed slowly, took a closer look, and confirmed that the ink had dried before folding it and putting it in his arms.
The landlord looked at these three people and was a little dazed for a moment. Could it be that everything that happened just now was just his imagination?
But before he could think about it, several people in the yard rushed in angrily.
"What do you mean? I told you that my grandfather wants to buy this house, why are you still putting your fingerprints on it?"
As he said this, the man was about to grab the deed from Mr. Zhu's arms.
Although I have already put my fingerprints on it, it is not a big deal as long as I don't go to the government office to register.
But before his hand could touch Mr. Zhu, Ye Qingshan kicked him in the chest.
"Ah--" He screamed and was kicked out of the room. He fell in the yard and couldn't get up for a long time.
On the other hand, Ye Qingshan stood with his hands behind his back, even the hem of his gown did not move at all, and there was no sign that he had just kicked.
But the landlord, who was lying limp on the ground, had seen it clearly and was so frightened that he was shaking all over and lay on the ground, not daring to get up.
Ye Qingshan then remembered and asked, "Oh, who did you say their master was?"
The landlord's body was numb, and tears welled up in his eyes as he said, "He, they are the subordinates of Lord Wu, the Minister of War."
"Wu Tianshuo?" Ye Qingshan didn't expect that he was someone he had dealt with before.
To be honest, if it was someone from the other five departments, he could only be considered an acquaintance and could call out their names when he met them.
But he had actually dealt with Wu Tianshuo.
The Yulin Guard was previously under Wu Tianshuo's command and was a complete mess. Later, it was taken over by Ye Qingshan, who carried out drastic reforms and turned it into what it is today.
So for some handover work, Ye Qingshan had dealt with Wu Tianshuo.
My impression of him was that he was a very friendly person, even a bit flattering and ingratiating.
It seems that it was just a disguise when facing myself.
At this time, the man who was kicked out of the door finally got up and staggered back in.
He held the door frame with one hand and pointed at Ye Qingshan with the other, saying viciously: "Didn't you see I was kicked? Why are you still not doing it? Are you all dead?"
A few people woke up as if from a dream, and rushed forward to surround Ye Qingshan.
But remembering how swift and powerful Ye Qingshan's kick had been, no one dared to be the first to step forward.
Looking at these cowards, Ye Qingshan felt that he was being too bullying.
But who told him not to bring his men out today? The only one was left at the entrance of the alley to watch over the horses.
Ye Qingshan waited for a long time but no one came forward. He was too lazy to waste time with them, so he took action directly and knocked all of them to the ground in the blink of an eye.
The man who was holding onto the door frame was so frightened by this that his knees went weak and he almost fell.
Seeing Ye Qingshan taking care of everyone else and walking towards him, his legs began to tremble.
He raised his hand and pointed at Ye Qingshan and said, "I, I warn you not to come over here. My master is the Minister of War. If you hit us, you're done for..."
It’s a pity that not only were these words spoken haltingly and without any momentum, but the voice became smaller and smaller as he spoke further.
Seeing that Ye Qingshan was almost in front of him, he was so scared that he couldn't say a word. He left the others and turned around and ran out.
Seeing that the leader had run away, the other people wondered why they were still hanging on.
So several people ran away in panic and soon disappeared.
The landlord was sitting on the ground, dumbfounded.
Where did this reckless man come from? He actually beat up the people of the Minister of War. He is finished now.
"You're really in trouble now!" the landlord said bitterly. "However, don't rent this house anymore. Leave now, or you'll be finished if they bring people back."
"What will you do if we leave?" Ye Qingshan asked.
The landlord said with a bitter face: "If there is no other way, we can only sell the yard to them, what else can we do.
“As the saying goes, the arm cannot twist the thigh.
"When ordinary people like us encounter something like this, what else can we do except accept our bad luck?"
Ye Qingshan didn't expect the landlord to be so righteous. He reached out and helped the man up and said, "Don't worry, old man. Since I dare to beat them, I am naturally not afraid of their master.
"This matter has nothing to do with you. The yard has been rented to my brother now. Just take the money and go home."
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