All the money was emptied on the way to exile, and there was too much money to spend

Chapter 152 The Past Was Not Simple

Xia Chan thought for a while, but couldn't think of anything because he had no memories of the original owner.

She could only sigh.

"Chanchan, does your head still hurt?"

Xie Lin wiped the sword clean, put it away and returned to her.

He was worried when he saw her frown.

Xia Chan came back to his senses and shook his head: "My head doesn't hurt anymore. I was just wondering who those two people were just now."

Not long ago, she thought the original owner's world was clean and simple.

But the two people who suddenly appeared just now made her understand one thing, that is, the original owner was not as simple as he looked.

But she couldn't figure out what was so complicated about the other party.

This damn brain really doesn't leave her with any memory at all.

Xia Chan raised his hand, clenched his fist and hit his head.

"Cicada cicada..."

This made Xie Lin very sad.

He quickly held her hand to stop her from doing that: "What's wrong?"

"fine."

Xia Chan raised his head, took a deep breath, and decided to use the old trick that had been used too much to explain his current situation.

"Thank you Lin."

"Ok?"

"I told you that I can't remember a lot of things in the past, right?"

"Ah."

She told Xie Lin and the people of the Xie family about her loss of memory.

The people in the Xie family also believed her words.

Now Xia Chan decided to add some more to make the story more complete.

"On the day of my wedding, Xia Yuanan accidentally gave me drugs and injured my head, which caused me to forget many things."

"According to what those two people just said, my past doesn't seem to be simple."

Xia Chan said softly, looking up at Xie Lin: "If I was a bad guy who committed all kinds of crimes, would you despise me?"

To be honest, she wasn't sure.

I'm really not sure. I don't know what kind of person the original owner was.

"Chanchan, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Xie Lin held her hand and pulled her into his arms.

"No matter what you were like before or what you will become in the future, I love you the most."

"Ok?"

She rested her head on his chest and placed her ear against his chest, feeling the beating of her heart inside.

The strong, rhythmic heartbeat told her that he was not lying.

Xia Chan smiled.

The faint worry in my heart was blown away by his words.

The arrival of the Ox-Head and Horse-Faced Demons was just a small episode.

For the next period of time, it was very calm, both during the day and at night.

Xia Chan and his companions continued along the waterway, and after twenty days of sailing, they finally saw the city gate of Chang'an.

Chang'an City, the city they had left in such a state of embarrassment, still maintains its appearance unchanged.

The number of pedestrians and passengers coming and going has not changed either.

There are several checkpoints in the direction of the city gate, checking the passes of people entering the city.

Xia Chan and his friends parked the boat at the dock, gave some money to the person in charge of looking after the boats at the dock to take good care of the boat, and then the two of them lined up like everyone else to go into the city.

Of course they have identity certificates.

We checked at the city gate, but didn't find any problems.

The two successfully entered the city.

They had agreed to open a shop in Chang'an City to do business, but they had not yet found a store, so naturally they could not unload the cargo on the ship.

So as soon as the two entered the city, they went to look for their shops.

Xia Chan was rich and Xie Lin was also familiar with Chang'an City. Before long, he found a shop with a yard in a prosperous area of ​​East Street.

It was a coincidence that they arrived.

The owner of the shop had just put a notice on the door announcing the sale of the shop when Xia Chan and his friends happened to pass by.

Don't miss this if you pass by. Seeing that this two-story shop looks good, they naturally want to go in and take a look.

This shop was originally a cloth shop.

However, because the host's parents had passed away, he had to send the two elderly people back to their hometown. The journey was hundreds or even thousands of miles, and it was unknown when they would be able to return.

That's why he reluctantly sold the cloth shop which was not profitable.

Including the yard at the back, the total price was thirty thousand taels.

This is no small sum of money.

But in Chang'an City, where every inch of land is valuable, this amount of money can buy such a shop with a yard at the back. To be honest, it is quite worth it.

Xia Chan and his friends checked and found that there were no problems with either the shop or the yard.

The decision was made and we bought it.

When they handed over the money in one hand and the house deed and the land deed in the other, Xia Chan finally felt that they had really arrived in Chang'an.

The original owner's surname was Liu. After receiving the banknotes, he couldn't help wiping away his tears and choked up as he asked Xia Chan and the others to take good care of the shop.

After all, this was the family fortune he had accumulated with most of his life's hard work.

If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to send the two old people back, he would really be reluctant to let them go.

Xia Chan could understand Liu Dongjia's feelings.

If it were her, she would also be reluctant to leave.

Go to Yamen of Jingzhao Prefecture, pass Minglu, and the shop No. 108 on East Street is where Xia Chan and his friends live.

Xie Lin went to Yamen of Jingzhao Prefecture.

Xia Chan was packing some things in their new home.

Liu Dong's family was very nice and left some furniture that they couldn't take away to them. Xia Chan didn't seem to be disgusted either, and she kept everything except the things in the bedroom.

In a private place like the bedroom, Xia Chan prefers her own things and doesn't like things that have been used by others.

Fortunately, there is space.

However, because they had come to the bustling city of Chang'an, they might be raided at any time, so Xia Chan did not use anything too modern.

Except for the thin mattress, quilt and pillow on the bed, she used everything else that was common in this dynasty.

After Xie Lin came back, she tidied up the bedroom.

As for those unused things, Xia Chan did not throw them away, but moved them to the west wing.

She also tidied up the kitchen and living room a little, adding a few things in.

It looks brand new.

The couple worked together, and by the time night fell, their new home was tidy.

The two ate and then lay on the bed to talk.

"Tomorrow I will go get the release note and move the goods back from our ship."

"Ah."

Xia Chan lay on the inside of the bed and spoke to him with her eyes closed: "Did you see anything unusual when you went to Jingzhao Prefecture today?"

"No, Chanchan, the fake face you made for me is very good. No one recognized me."

Even when some of his old acquaintances met him in Jingzhao Prefecture, they did not recognize him as Xie Lin from the former Xie Mansion.

This is all thanks to the cicada.

It was because the human skin mask she made was too realistic that those old acquaintances did not recognize them even though they were right in front of them.

Xia Chan nodded, and explained it again if there was anything else.

"This face has changed, and the temperament must also change accordingly. Don't forget that we are businessmen, businessmen who only pursue profits."