Although there are many customers in Nanxiangyuan tonight, there are not many people who can really get in touch with the treasures that Nanxiangyuan wants to sell. Because Nanxiangyuan stipulates that if you want to participate in the bidding of these treasures, you must present to Nanxiangyuan with a minimum of 100,000 taels of silver, jewelry or at least equivalent to this. Boss Huang did not tell Chu Ling about this in advance, but they entered the three-story building in the center of the garden at the beginning of the auction without any obstacles. It was obviously Boss Huang who had prepared in advance. Teacher Huang knew that in addition to the identity of Princess Shenyou, Chu Ling also had the Lingxiao Trading Company of Jun Wuhuan. Naturally, she would not think that she was short of money. Although the 100,000 taels of silver was too much, she didn't mind losing money for Chu Ling first. Anyway, Princess Shenyou would not be liable for the debt.

As for Jun Wuhuan, since the Lord Cangyun City came for the Yantian Sword, he naturally had prepared for it.

The three of them sat down after entering the building. The light in the building was far less bright than outside. There were nearly two hundred people on the upper and lower floors of the building. The whole building was brightly lit, and people were looking at each other, not knowing whether it was simply curiosity or estimating the other's background. Chu Ling and the other two chose the most corner location, and their clothes were ordinary, so there were naturally not many people paying attention to them. Chu Ling also had time to look at others. Sure enough, they saw many familiar faces and more completely unfamiliar faces. Some of these people were wearing golden light and looked rich. Some were more low-key than them. They looked in the cloth and thought they were passers-by who met on the street. But since they could come here, there were naturally no ordinary passers-by.

Chu Ling asked curiously: "Who is the person upstairs?" There are more than ten wing rooms upstairs, all with only one window open, and I can't see clearly what the person upstairs looks like.

Boss Huang whispered: "There are naturally a person with more extraordinary identities upstairs, but it is actually easier to go up."

"Hmm?" Chu Ling raised his eyebrows and said, "Money?"

Boss Huang smiled and said, "The princess is really transparent. You can go to the upper room to sit in the room upstairs. Not only are the fruits and vegetables almost offered, but there are also the beauty from Nanxiangyuan to accompany you...uh..." Halfway through speaking, he suddenly remembered that the person in front of him was not a real young man, but a real beauty. Most of the beauties in this world are refuting each other, right? Jun Wuhuan, who had not spoken around, calmly turned his gaze on Boss Huang away.

Chu Ling smiled and said, "Then let it go, I'm poor."

"..." The person holding Lingxiao Trading Company said that she was poor, so what was they? Are they not covered in clothes and food?

The people in Nanxiangyuan were surprised not to talk too much, and soon started to focus on the topic. However, Chu Ling felt very disappointed when the auction site was the place where the auction site was very popular. However, many people present were very excited because the first auction was the courtesan of Nanxiangyuan. It was really the entire auction of the courtesan, not the spring night that Chu Ling originally thought was the auction of the courtesan.

Many of the guests sitting below were obviously excited, obviously they came for this.

Chu Ling was a little surprised, "Nan Xiangyuan actually sold the courtesan directly. What should they do in the future? Have they found a new courtesan?"

Boss Huang smiled and said, "Young Master said it right. One of the reasons why Nanxiangyuan is so famous is that their courtesans are always innocent. Moreover, their courtesans must be replaced at least three months or six months." Chu Ling raised his eyebrows, "Cultivating a courtesans not only requires a lot of money, but also requires time to accumulate fame. If the courtesans are changed frequently, how can they accumulate fame that is comparable to other houses or even better?"

Boss Huang said: "This...it's probably because their courtesans are better than those in other buildings, right? Nanxiangyuan will train one courtesan and two red cards at the same time. Once any red card surpasses the courtesans, the previous courtesans will be replaced. After all, the Beijin and Tianqi are different. They do not have high requirements for the courtesans' piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but only have requirements for appearance, posture, and good singing and dancing." Talented women naturally need time to cultivate and accumulate fame. Moreover, literati and scholars often pursue a talented woman very much. But it is different in Shangjing. Before Nanxiangyuan, the courtesans were often changed, and after Nanxiangyuan rose, they wanted to change the courtesans every month.

The powerful people who went to Beijing were also very satisfied with this. In their opinion, the beauty had to be changed frequently. No matter how beautiful the beauty was, it would inevitably make people feel bored after watching it for a long time.

Chu Ling shook her head and said she couldn't understand.

A moment later, a charming woman in cool clothes walked out. The small building was in an uproar.

Chu Ling looked carefully. The woman's eyebrows were very delicate but her outline was a bit deep, and her bloodline was obviously a bit complicated. The woman danced on the spot, and danced the enthusiastic and enchanting Hu Wu with the musician's song. Her figure was graceful and tender, with fluttering clothes, and charming. Her every frown and smile was even more charming, which was dazzling.

"This girl is named Yue Ji, her mother is a Hu Nv in the Western Regions, and her father is said to be a descendant of the Apocalypse family. She is good at dancing. Two months ago, when she went to Beijing, there were powerful people who spent a lot of money to ask her to dance for him alone. Some people even spared huge sums of money to seek a love affair, but unfortunately, Nanxiangyuan would never let the courtesan accompany her to the night. Among the people who came today, many of them were obsessed with her. But since Nanxiangyuan was about to be sold this time, there were probably a better woman in the building." Boss Huang whispered. Chu Ling nodded and said, "It's really good. What do you think?" He asked Jun Wuhuan beside him.

Jun Wuhuan said calmly: "It's not bad." His tone was a little perfunctory, obviously he was not interested in it.

Boss Huang looked at him strangely. Even though Yue Ji's appearance is not as good as the Princess of God Bless, it has a unique charm. This person doesn't even take it at all. You know, it is beautiful to be beautiful when the Princess of God Bless. Who dares to offend such status and ability? Not to mention offense, even thinking about it in your heart, it feels disrespectful.

After a dance, the hall became even more lively. Before the Nanxiangyuan manager could speak, someone couldn't wait to say, "Young Master Yue Ji wants it, 100,000 taels!"

The other man said disdainfully: "I want to buy such a beautiful woman with a hundred thousand taels? 150 thousand taels!"

Then someone suppressed his price. Nan Xiangyuan's manager only looked at the side with a smile and did not stop it. Chu Ling looked at the scene with interest, chuckled and whispered: "I understand a little bit. I think it's better for us not to buy the Yantian Sword today."

"What?" Jun Wuhuan asked with his head down.

Chu Ling glanced at the front of the right and said, "Those... were people arranged by Nanxiangyuan? They were deliberately raising the price." In just a while, the price had been raised from the initial 100,000 taels to 310,000 taels. These people were not afraid of playing with it. If no one bought it and wanted to eat it by themselves, it would be embarrassing. She believed now that Tuoba Mingzhu was really short of money, and her food was as ugly as her father.

Boss Huang smiled and said, "There are many rich people going to Beijing, and there are more rich people going to Beijing recently. Even if the price is high, you are not afraid that no one will buy it. If you don't make a ticket now, when will you wait?"

Finally, the bidding became a competition between several powerful men of the clan, with two wealthy merchants obviously from other places in the middle. The price soared to 450,000 taels, and it became even more determined that Chu Ling would not buy the Yantian Sword for the time being. She was not short of money, but she didn't burn too much money. She didn't even think about asking her to give money to Tuoba Mingzhu and Baili Qinghong. Even Boss Huang couldn't help but change his color slightly and said, "At the beginning of the year, the previous courtesan sold 180,000 taels."

Chu Ling smiled and said, "It's so easy to make money for people who are stupid, but she is very profitable." It's not that she is interested in making such money, but she envies the powerful people of the Clan who are indeed very rich. In the early years, these people plundered everywhere and gathered a lot of wealth in their hands. The Clan people are not as good as the slander of the Clan, so they naturally spend much less money. Naturally, there are more money in their hands, but unfortunately they spend them in these unemployed places.

The courtesan was finally bought by a young man of the clan for 465,000 taels. None of the treasures after that exceeded the price. Obviously, the people of the clan were far from interested in these treasures. Chu Ling did not bid from beginning to end, and he pulled Jun Wuhuan to let him speak. The Yantian Sword indeed rose to more than 200,000 taels all the way. It is said that the peerless sword is a priceless treasure. In Chu Ling's eyes, the peerless sword is just a weapon. Two more than 200,000 tons... can be replaced with equipment for the entire Shenyou Army.

"Twenty-eight thousand taels!" A voice sounded from the wing room upstairs.

Chu Ling, who was tilting his head and talking to Jun Wuhuan, suddenly paused and looked up at the direction where the sound came out of the building. Jun Wuhuan whispered: "What's wrong?"

Chu Ling frowned and said, "It seems to be Azan's voice."

In fact, after three years, this voice is not very similar to Tuoba Zan three years ago. However, Chu Ling, who has learned tone discernment by familiar people, can still detect some of it. The other party can change a little, but this change is obviously not professional enough. At least compared with Qinghu, it is a world of difference. Boss Huang also heard their opponents and was a little surprised, "Young master, are you sure?" He brought Chu Ling here, in fact, more for the party itself, after all, it was really lively tonight. And he didn't expect Tuoba Zan to be here when he tried his luck.

Chu Ling shook her head slightly, "Not sure, it's five or six points."

Jun Wuhuan just arrived in Shangjing and didn't know much about these things. But since Ah Ling was looking for Tuoba Zan... "I'll know after it's over. I'll see it myself. Tuoba Zan is related to Tuoba Xingye?"
Chapter completed!