Xu Shoulin: "Of course that's good, it will be easier for us to take it out!"
The yellow croaker hidden in An Hua's space is worth ten taels per piece, but this tael is calculated based on the old system of 16 taels per catty. If converted to grams, a yellow croaker is 312.5 grams. The current price of gold is 20 yuan per gram.
Converted into RMB, a large yellow croaker is worth 6,250 yuan.
According to the agreed price, An Hua needs to give Xu Shoulin 2 or 4 large yellow croakers.
"We have to go and prepare. How about we come back to you tomorrow? Also, let's draft a sales contract. When I bring the gold, we will both sign and put our fingerprints on it, and I will prepare the contract."
Xu Shoulin was not around to discuss these matters, so An Hua would do whatever she said.
An Hua: "By the way, Uncle Xu, do you have any proof of ownership of this courtyard house?"
Xu Shoulin thought for a moment and said, "There is a land deed from before liberation, so there shouldn't be anything wrong, right? Other than that, the only thing I did was register as a resident at the street office when I returned here."
An Hua said, "Then why don't you go to the street office and ask if you can change your name on the registration?"
Xu Shoulin nodded, "Okay, I'll go ask."
An Hua and An Bohuai went to the guesthouse first.
An Hua also knew that the current houses all belonged to the property rights of Xiti. For example, the courtyard house owned by Xu Shoulin should be owned by the street. Moreover, there is no authoritative organization to guarantee their transactions.
However, as long as the sales contract is in place, once the property rights system is established in the future, she can use legal means to make this courtyard house truly hers.
In fact, even if there was no sales contract, as long as Xu Shoulin went abroad and she moved in, the house would become hers. For example, if Mrs. Xu wants her relatives from her natal family to move in and look after the house, after a few decades, even without a contract, the courtyard house can belong to them.
Having a contract always provides an extra layer of proof.
An Hua sent Xiao Zheng away, took out three large yellow croakers from the space, and went to Xu Shoulin with An Bohuai the next day.
Xiao Zheng didn't know what they were doing, so he didn't think there was anything strange.
But An Bohuai asked her in surprise: "Did you bring the gold with you?"
An Hua: "...When you go on a long journey, it's better to be prepared."
An Bohuai felt that this was not right, but An Hua immediately changed the subject, so he did not ask any further questions.
An Hua gave Xu Shoulin three gold bars, which was more than agreed.
Anyway, Xu Shoulin had generously given her more than a dozen scrolls of paintings, so what difference would it make if she gave him a little more gold?
"Uncle Xu, the extra money should be considered as a gift from the younger generation to you. Please do not refuse it. You are going on a long journey, so it is better to bring more money with you."
An Bohuai also chimed in, "Yes, Old Xu, you are not allowed to refuse. Otherwise, it means you don't consider me as your friend, and you don't consider my daughter Huanhuan as your own junior!"
Xu Shoulin paused for a moment and laughed, "Okay, okay, then I'll shamelessly accept it."
Xu Shoulin signed and sealed the contract written by An Hua, and took An Hua to the street office to register. He said that An Hua was his relative and the house would be given to An Hua in the future. The street office did not say much and registered An Hua's name.
Finally, An Hua also asked for the land deed before liberation. The title deed is of no use to her, but if it falls into the hands of someone else, it may cause trouble for her. Take it and feel more at ease.
After Xu Shoulin moved out, this courtyard house completely belonged to her.
An Hua thought that after cleaning up a bit, she could let Dong Dong and Song Yi stay over more often in the future, so that they wouldn't be left alone here and be noticed by others.
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