Hu Fei looked up at Xiao Qi and asked slowly.

"Mr. Hu, what do you think?"

Xiao Qi did not answer directly, but asked a question.

This is already the answer.

"Well, in that case, I have to go to the East Palace."

"Well, since there are so many people here, it's fair to say that we can't let those who came late have a wasted trip."

"Excluding the prince's post, there are ninety-nine posts left. Twenty-five posts will be given to military personnel, literati, and wealthy businessmen. The remaining twenty-four posts will be given to ordinary people. The one with the highest price will get it, and the ordinary people will get it.

The upper limit is fifty dollars for ordinary people, and there is no limit for others. The higher the better."

Hu Fei looked at Dong Yan, thought for a moment, and said slowly.

"Yes, Master."

Dong Yan bowed and said respectfully.

Everyone around them also nodded, thinking that Hu Fei's method was fair, and only he could come up with such a way to get the best of both worlds.

"Let's go, Commander Xiao."

Immediately afterwards, Hu Fei took a piece of poetry and rolled it up, glanced at Xiao Qi, and said with a smile.

Xiao Qi agreed and took the lead to lead the way, but in his heart he was secretly calculating how much money Hu Fei could make from his ninety-nine stickers.

They left through the back door because Hu Fei was worried that once he showed up at the front door, the people lining up outside would never let him leave easily.

As Hu Fei rode the carriage all the way to the palace, under the auspices of Dong Yan, the sales meeting officially began. After hearing the rules set by Hanlinxuan, all the camps clapped their hands and applauded, scrambling to start.

Quotation.

A primitive auction was in full swing at Hanlinxuan, and the money flowed into Hanlinxuan's treasury as if it had grown legs...
Chapter completed!