"Dad..." Wei Fulan shook Wei Hua's arm reluctantly.
Because Wei Hua was in a bad mood, he glared at Wei Fulan, "Why are you shaking?"
Wei Fulan was so frightened that she didn't dare to say anything.
"Commander Wei Da, why are you looking at me like this? Those who don't know better think you are jealous of me? Do you think so?"
Wei Hua: "..."
His face was uncertain, and he really wanted to strangle Lan Shengxue to death.
This woman is simply a bastard!
She is too arrogant.
Who gave her the capital?
Who gave it to me?
"10 gold coins, I wonder if Commander Wei will follow?" Her eyebrows moved and she jumped for joy. This scene could make Wei Hua angry to death.
Lan Shengxue glanced at Cang Yue and gave him a look, not hiding it at all, just letting Wei Hua see clearly.
Cang Yue's voice sounded faintly, "This year, the price of the rightist's sword is - 10 gold coins. Everyone should make a decision early. This is the only one with such a low price. It will not wait until it becomes outdated."
"I want!"
"I want!"
"I want it too!"
As soon as Cang Yue finished speaking, the crowd in the lobby became commotion.
One by one, they were vying to buy the rightist's sword.
"Those who want to buy swords, please go and register your name and the number of swords you need. After registration is completed, there will be a dedicated person responsible for handing over the money and inspecting the goods." Cang Yue pointed to the registration office in the corner of the sword sales hall.
It is a place exclusively for rightists to register.
As soon as he finished speaking, a sparse group of people all swarmed towards the registration office.
This scene really stung Wei Hua's eyes.
So many people want to buy swords from the right?
As time passed, all the people who came to the lobby, except Shangguan Ruoxue, went to the registration office to register.
What a spectacular scene.
Lan Shengxue looked at Shangguan Ruoxue, her face was pale.
Shangguan Ruoxue came over, but she had not expressed her position or told them whether she wanted to buy a rightist's sword or a leftist's sword.
"Holy snow."
Lan Shengxue smiled slightly and said, "You came a little late today. Is it because you didn't have a good rest yesterday?"
She never mentioned buying a sword. To her, it didn't matter whose sword Shangguan Ruoxue bought.
Shangguan Ruoxue nodded, "It's because I didn't get enough rest."
Wei Fulan watched from the side, wanting to pull Shangguan Ruoxue over, "Shangguan."
She stepped forward with a smile, "Is it because I went to find you yesterday, so I disturbed your rest?"
She said this deliberately, with the intention of driving a wedge between Lan Shengxue and Shangguan Ruoxue.
Lan Shengxue didn't like her, but she just said that she was going to see Shangguan Ruoxue.
Shangguan Ruoxue's eyes are cold, this Wei Fulan...
He raised his head and met Lan Shengxue's eyes, only to find that she was smiling easily and didn't take this matter to her heart at all.
"Uncle Nan, go to the registration office and register. We will buy right-wing swords this year."
Uncle Nan left in response.
Wei Fulan's expression changed drastically. Last night, Shangguan Ruoxue clearly wanted to buy Zuo Zuo's sword.
Did she do something wrong somewhere?
"Shangguan..."
Shangguan Ruoxue glanced at her lightly, turned and left.
Lan Shengxue didn't say anything to say thank you. She felt that there was no need to say these words because they were too empty.
Furthermore, Shangguan Ruoxue wanted to buy the rightist's sword, not because she asked her, but because Shangguan Ruoxue wanted to buy it voluntarily, so she felt there was no need to thank Shangguan Ruoxue.
This kind of thing is originally a matter of mutual consent between you and me.