"I wonder what kind of beauty and fragrance it will be today? From Sister Hong's words, the flowers this time must be extraordinary!"
"Isn't that right? The Zuihong Mansion hasn't been so lively these days, has it? I heard that Sister Hong posted posts for every reputable person early in the morning! It seems like there will be another fight between dragons and tigers today!"
"Yes, look, Wang Mazi is also here. Wherever there is a beautiful girl, he is indispensable! But who calls him rich? Maybe a flower will be stuck in cow dung today!"
"Don't rush to a conclusion yet! It's true that Wang Mazi is here, but didn't you see over there that the Zhang family is also here? In the past few years, the Zhang family has been traveling all over the world, but they have made a lot of money!"
Sounds from all directions kept pouring into Duan Qingyao's ears, and she felt like she was just like a fish on the chopping board, just waiting to be slaughtered!
With the sound of "dang", Duan Qingyao only heard a loud noise, which was the sound of a gong.
The originally noisy main hall suddenly became quiet and silent, as if entering a deserted place.
"Today is Zuihonglou's most prestigious flower-viewing event. Everyone here is a regular customer of Zuihonglou. Needless to say the rules! It's still the old rule. The starting price is one hundred taels of silver. The price will increase by one hundred taels at a time. The one with the highest price will win.
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Everyone is familiar with Sister Hong's voice, but Sister Hong's dress today is particularly unique.
Especially the red gauze covering the face adds a bit of mystery.
"Sister Hong, is it possible that the flower you are admiring today is an old flower like yours?" https://m.geilwx.Geilwx.Geil Literature Network
Among the guests, no one knew who shouted at the top of their lungs.
Suddenly, the guests burst into laughter.
"Then I really can't do anything with this flower!"
"Bah! You're just joking and it actually happened to me, Sister Hong. If Sister Hong and I were ten years younger, you guys would have to tell your conscience whether you should pick this flower or not!"
If we talk about Sister Hong ten years ago, she was like a sinking fish and a falling goose, and she was more delicate than a flower.
Wasn't the Zuihonglou built by Sister Hong alone?
"I do believe this. Sister Hong was a hit ten years ago. I don't know how many young men spent a lot of money just to see Sister Hong!"
"Sister Hong, by the way, why are you wearing a red gauze today? Did you take some miraculous medicine and become young again?"
This sentence is like a needle sticking into Sister Hong's heart. If she really becomes younger and more beautiful, that would be great. She would laugh in her dreams.
But the truth was exactly the opposite. Instead of becoming more beautiful, her face was scratched by that cat and her face was covered in scars, which even the best rouge and gouache could not cover!
A trace of hatred flashed in Aunt Hong's eyes, which was instantly covered up by her.
Today is the flower viewing party, the most important thing is to earn money, the rest will be discussed later!
"Don't make fun of me, Sister Hong. A good man doesn't mention his bravery. Don't forget, today's theme is flower appreciation! Everyone, be quiet and see if this flower is to your liking!"
Sister Hong clapped her palms twice, and the red curtain slowly opened. Everyone looked up and saw a girl wearing a red hijab sitting upright among the flowers protruding from the second floor.
Duan Qingyao's hands and feet were tied to the chair, unable to move.
She wanted to call for help, but when she opened her mouth, her throat felt tight and she couldn't make any sound.
It’s Aunt Hong who’s up to something again!
She didn't know what the slowly rising white smoke was, but it actually gave her an ecstatic feeling.
"One hundred taels, I will pay one hundred taels to remove this girl's red hijab!"
Through the red hijab, nothing can be seen.
A regular customer who is familiar with the rules can't wait.
The golden sign of Zuihonglou is here. He believes that the girl who comes from Zuihonglou will definitely live up to the expectations of the people and conquer the country.
"Master Gu will give you one hundred taels and lift off Miss Hongzhao's red hijab!"
Sister Hong is full of confidence. The girl she can buy for five hundred taels of silver will definitely earn a fortune for her.
As soon as Sister Hong finished speaking, the maid standing on one side picked up a stick and lifted the red hijab on Duan Qingyao's face.
Everyone forgot to breathe for a moment, and stared at the girl on the stage with wide eyes.
As expected, she is an immortal descended from heaven. No wonder Sister Hong has such a strong tone.
In the corner, a young man in white clenched his fists, trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart.
"Two hundred taels! I'll pay you two hundred taels!"
Before Sister Hong could say anything, the guests who had seen Duan Qingyao's good looks had already raised their hands.
"Three hundred taels, I will pay three hundred taels!"
"Five hundred taels!"
"A beauty matches a hero. Don't compete with me. I'll give you eight hundred taels!"
Mr. Zhang stood up excitedly. He had traveled all over the country over the years and conquered a large area of land. Now he was so poor that he only had money left in his pocket.
Money is easy to come by and no one has difficulty asking for it!
When he saw Duan Qingyao, his eyes widened!
Today, no matter how much money he spends, he will pluck Miss Hongzhao's flower.
As soon as they saw that the person standing up was Mr. Zhang, the people on the side had their thoughts in mind.
They can give out eight hundred taels or one thousand taels, but if Mr. Yi and Mr. Zhang call on the board, it can't be stopped with one or two thousand taels.
What's more, now that the Zhang family is booming and their business is getting bigger and bigger, if they offend the Zhang family at this time, wouldn't that mean they have created a powerful enemy for themselves?
"Mr. Zhang's family is so rich. They gave out 800 taels all at once! 800 taels, are there any more?"
Sister Hong is not worried at all. In her mind, Duan Qingyao's value is not just these eight hundred taels!
"One thousand taels, I will give you one thousand taels!"
Following the sound, Duan Qingyao looked over and saw a short and fat man as big as a winter melon. The most important thing was that his face was pockmarked and he looked particularly scary!
"Only Wang Mazi can compete with the Zhang family! Who do you think is richer now, the Wang family or the Zhang family?"
There were whispers from below. It is true that the Zhang family's business has been getting bigger and bigger in recent years.
But after all, the Wang family has a century-old foundation. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and its strength cannot be underestimated!
"One thousand one hundred taels!"
"One thousand two hundred taels!"
Wang Mazi and Mr. Zhang competed with each other. One of them added a hundred taels, and the other immediately followed suit.
"Two thousand taels!"
A familiar voice suddenly sounded from the corner. Duan Qingyao suspected that she heard it wrong, but when she looked up, wasn't it Su Xianyu?
She was overjoyed. She originally thought that she would be in trouble today, but she didn't expect to meet a savior!
"This young master looks so cool!"
Whether it’s Wang Mazi or Mr. Zhang, they are all regular customers!
But it was the first time for Sister Hong to see this handsome young man!