There was a burst of rapid and chaotic footsteps.
Seeing that the battle was over, the shopkeeper, who was hiding far away and not daring to approach, quickly ran over with a few waiters to check on the situation.
"This...?"
Seeing the ruins of the other courtyard, the shopkeeper, who was over fifty years old, had tears in his eyes, his lips were trembling, and he was speechless for a long time.
Several of the guys also stood stunned on the spot.
A good independent courtyard now has only ruins and ruins. Even the courtyard walls have mostly collapsed. It can be said to be completely destroyed.
"Shopkeeper, I'm sorry for ruining your courtyard like this."
Fang Han stepped forward and said with apology on his face.
While speaking, he took out 10 banknotes worth 100,000 taels and handed them to the shopkeeper.
"This is compensation, please accept it from the shopkeeper."
The inn suffered an unreasonable disaster because of him, and he should make compensation both emotionally and rationally.
"No need."
The shopkeeper did not reach out to take the banknote, but looked up at Fang Han and begged.
"Sir, I have something to ask of you."
"Shopkeeper, please tell me."
Fang Han said politely.
"Sir, you must be in quite a lot of trouble. This little inn really can't stand the second time. Can you find another place to stay?"
The shopkeeper said with a grimace and caution.
I'm afraid of offending Fang Han. After all, judging from the previous battles, this person in front of me is at least a grand master.
"I understand, I will move out tomorrow morning, but please be sure to accept the compensation."
Fang Han was silent for a moment, nodded in agreement, and while speaking, he forced the banknote into the shopkeeper's hand.
"Thank you for your understanding. Thank you for your understanding."
The shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief, thanked him profusely, and then said.
"No one can live here anymore. I'll have someone tidy up a room for you so you can stay tonight."
"Thank you."
Fang Han thanked him. The other courtyard had been destroyed and he really needed a place to stay tonight.
The next morning, Fang Han left the inn with the package on his back and walked on the street.
After walking for a while, he saw a decent inn and walked in.
"Sir, do you still have a room?"
There was a chubby shopkeeper sitting behind the counter, fiddling with his abacus.
Hearing the footsteps, he raised his head with a smile on his face, his eyes fell on Fang Han's face, but his smile suddenly froze.
His eyes swept over the Plain Longsword on Fang Han's waist without leaving a trace, and then moved away quickly, as if he had made final confirmation.
Then he shook his head and said in a polite tone with a bit of stiffness.
"It's an unfortunate arrival, our guest is fully booked. I'm really sorry."
Fang Han glanced at the fat shopkeeper, turned around and walked out the door without saying anything.
Naturally, the smile that suddenly turned stiff on the other party's face could not be hidden from him. The reason why the other party rejected him was definitely not that the guest room was full.
Either he had already heard about what happened last night and didn't want the inn to get into trouble, so he chose to refuse, or someone had informed him in advance and warned him not to let him stay.
No matter what the situation is, I'm afraid it won't go smoothly when looking for an inn. In the worst case scenario, I might have to sleep on the street.
Walking along the street, when you encounter an inn, you enter and ask if there are any rooms.
The second inn, the third inn, the fourth inn, Fang Han asked five or six inns in succession, and got similar answers, "The guest rooms are full", "There are no vacancies", "Guest officer, please go elsewhere".
With so many inns, it is impossible to fill them all. The answer is obvious. For some reason, he was refused entry.
"It's impossible for the news about me to spread throughout the city in just one night. It's more likely that someone powerful has said hello to these inns!"
Fang Han frowned slightly.
The attempt last night failed. Iron Eagle Fortress probably wanted to use this method to make him homeless and eventually had to leave Imperial Capital.
"Try looking for an inn with a good background."
In this situation, only an inn with a good background would be able to accept his stay without fear of Iron Eagle Fortress.
After some inquiring, half an hour later, Fang Han arrived in front of an inn.
This is an inn called "Golden Moon Inn". It is extremely grand and significantly larger than other inns. Being able to occupy such a large area in this land of Imperial Capital, which is so expensive, already shows that this inn is not simple.
According to inquiries, this inn has a background of Top Grandmaster, so it should not be afraid of Iron Eagle Fortress and dare not accept his stay.
Fang Han stepped into the inn. The shopkeeper was sitting behind the counter, drinking tea leisurely. When he saw someone coming in, he raised his eyes and looked around, and asked.
"What do you want, sir?"
"I wonder if there are any vacancies."
Fang Han asked.
"Sir, it's an unfortunate time for you to come. Our hotel has no vacancies."
The shopkeeper said without changing his expression.
"Excuse me."
Fang Han didn't bother, turned around and walked out the door.
I originally thought that an inn with such a background would allow him to stay without fear of Iron Eagle Fortress, but I didn't expect that he was rejected again.
The shopkeeper watched Fang Han leave, withdrew his gaze and continued to drink tea.
Golden Moon Inn has Top Grandmaster as his background, so he is indeed not afraid of top forces such as Iron Eagle Fortress. However, although he is not afraid, there is no need to go against top forces such as Iron Eagle Fortress or offend Iron Eagle Fortress and other top forces.
So he chose to refuse the other party's stay.
"It is impossible to stay in an inn. We can only see if we can rent or buy a house."
Walking out of the inn, Fang Han frowned. An inn like this with Top Grandmaster as its background was unwilling to accept his stay. I'm afraid staying in an inn wouldn't work.
For now, the only option is to rent a house or buy a house.
Fang Han waved to a thin black man waiting on the roadside. The thin black man greeted him enthusiastically and asked.
"Sir, do you want to hire an errand boy?"
"I need a guide to take me to the nearby Agency."
Fang Han threw a silver coin to the thin black man and said.
"Okay, sir, please come this way."
The thin black man led the way, taking Fang Han to the nearby Agency.
Soon after, Fang Han came to a shop with "Anzai Agency" and Plaque hanging on it.
There was a middle-aged man sitting in the shop, with a ledger spread out in front of him. He was holding a brush with his fingers and recording something in the ledger.
"Shopkeeper, do you have any room available?"
Fang Han stepped in and asked.
The middle-aged man raised his head, glanced at Fang Han's face, and then was slightly startled.
He put down his pen, a look of embarrassment appeared on his face, and raised his hand to Fang Han.
"Unfortunately for this guest, the listings here have just been sold out, and there are no new listings for a while."
Fang Han didn't ask any more questions, turned around and left the restaurant Agency.
The unnatural look on the shopkeeper's face could not escape his perception. Just like the inn, Agency should have been greeted by Iron Eagle Fortress before.
"Take me to other Agency."
Although I thought other Agency's might not be that good, Fang Han decided to give other Agency a try.
The thin black man responded and took Fang Han away towards the other Agency.