362:Spending money to gain access to beautiful women
"Everyone, Miss Haitang is a master of third-level cultivation. She was once the daughter of our Great Qin Jianghu Sect and the owner of Xiuyuan Villa. Because it was difficult for Xiuyuan Villa to fall into trouble, she lived in our Fengyue Field."
On the stage, half-old Xu Niang and the charming shopkeeper Feng Jie are introducing Haitang’s situation.
Xiuyuan Villa is a small sect in the Qin Dynasty. The owner of the manor, Haitang's biological father, is a second-grade master.
Although this strength is not very high in Daqin, it is not low anymore. It originally had the ability to protect itself.
Unfortunately, I didn’t know who I offended half a year ago. The whole Xiuyuan Villa was washed away overnight, and Haitang’s father died on the spot.
Only Haitang, who was out with a few brothers at the time in Xiuyuan Villa, survived. The whole family was killed, and she didn't even know who the enemy was.
If Haitang wants to take revenge, she can only surrender to a larger force.
So, she found the Zuixianlou with a deep background.
The price is that she sold herself to the Zuixianlou and became the kind of person she once despised.
However, compared to the blood feud of the whole family, what is this?
"You are all regular customers. I believe you all understand the rules of Zuixianlou."
Sister Feng smiled and said, "It depends on who you are sincere and who is more important."
After talking for a long time, I finally said one thing, the higher the price will be.
"Okay, okay, stop being too slow, start quickly!"
"That's right, my brother can't help it! Hahaha!"
"Sister Feng, let's talk about the lowest price!"
Someone rushed up impatiently.
Sister Feng gave the man a blank look: "What is the minimum price? Mr. Zhao, Miss Haitang, is a famous daughter, so don't say it so vulgar. We call it heart..."
"Haha, okay, heart, let's start with a lot of heart!"
The man smiled and didn't care. He was a daughter of a famous family? Are there few daughters of a famous family in Zuixian Tower?
"Xinyishi silver pattern 100,000..."
Sister Feng was not long-winded. She knew that the people who came here would not need her to use rhetoric to seduce them.
With the appearance of a crabapple, it is enough to make these people lose their fortunes.
"I'll give 150,000 yuan..."
As soon as the price came out, someone started shouting.
"Miss Haitang deserves to be given to you in his heart for 200,000."
"Three hundred thousand thoughts, I am determined to win today's girl Haitang."
"Four hundred thousand..."
"Six hundred thousand..."
At the beginning, there were people shouting, but the more they shouted, the more they became, the more they were, they shouted, but after a few breaths, they shouted a million thoughts...
Wu Zhongxian held the wine glass and savored it slowly. He was not in a hurry. Anyway, he had to take action, and no one could compete with him.
When Haitang appeared just now, Wu Zhongxian was indeed a little bit awkward, but now he has calmed down.
The peach petals were simply medicine, which made people excited.
If the poisonous girl hadn't been by her side, Wu Zhongxian would have been almost the same as those crazy guys, and would have been yelling with disobedience.
"Five million thoughts..."
Suddenly, a young man in his twenties stood up with red eyes and shouted, directly tripling the price.
Five million...
Everyone took a breath, five million taels of silver were enough to make many people present lose money and sell them all.
Haitang’s appearance is indeed beautiful, but what about Zuixianlou that is not beautiful?
Besides, it was just one night, and five million is not a lifetime, so it is a bit of a loss.
Many people calmed down, and even if they were unwilling to give up, they still chose to give up.
After all, five million can be used to redeem the blue clothes.
"Haha, no one can compete with me."
The young man despised everyone and looked proud.
"Young Master Zhao is rich and arrogant, and he is extraordinary in his actions!"
Sister Feng smiled and said, "Is there any young master competing? If not, Miss Haitang's guest entering the temple will be Mr. Zhao!"
The whole audience was silent, five million taels of silver, not five million taels of stone, their own money was not as painful as the money spent by this prodigal son.
Slap sex...
Wu Zhongxian slowly patted the dessert on his hand and smiled and said, "The people of Daqin are just like this! I'll say a number, one million taels..."
(ˉ▽￣］)Tsk~~
Mr. Zhao was very nervous, but when he heard this, he immediately showed a look of disdain.
"You are scared by me! I shouted five million taels, you shouted one million? What are you fighting with me? Go home and play with mud!"
Mr. Zhao couldn't help but speak out and mock Wu Zhongxian.
Wu Zhongxian smiled and said, "Noisy, I didn't say what I want! My son's one million taels are Huang's intention."
When Sister Feng heard this, her eyes suddenly shone. Is this a million taels of gold?
The current ratio of gold to silver is one to ten, that is, one million taels of gold equals ten million taels of silver.
Moreover, due to the scarcity of gold, the actual price of gold is higher than that of silver, so if one million taels of gold is exchanged, it can be exchanged for at least 13 million taels.
"What? This kid is talking about one million taels of gold?"
"Which prodigal son, is gold used like this?"
"Who is this? Such a big deal?"
"I don't know, I look very handsome, and I don't have the accent of people from Daqin!"
"What a good guy, it's really a puppy who sells his land. I want to sacrifice myself for one million taels of gold!"
The crowd became noisy again with Wu Zhongxian's fluttering one million taels of gold, and everyone looked at him.
Someone has already quietly recorded Wu Zhongxian's face and was about to go back and ask someone to check who is going to spend money on brothels with gold.
"You can give out ten million taels of silver to compete with me, and I will give it to you."
Wu Zhongxian looked at Mr. Zhao.
Ten million taels...
Mr. Zhao's face suddenly became embarrassed. Five million taels were his limit. This was because his father died last month and he could only get it out after taking over all the inheritance.
"Oh, Mr. Zhao, you are a regular customer, otherwise let's forget it today!"
Sister Feng couldn't help but persuade her. Even if Mr. Zhao could take out ten million silver, she wouldn't want to!
She didn't even want to have 15 million silver.
The value of gold is far higher than silver, and it is smaller than silver and easier to carry. If it is made into jewelry, the price will be several times higher, and these value of silver are not comparable.
Mr. Zhao turned his head and looked at Wu Zhongxian resentfully: "Okay, very good, I'll give it up today."
After saying that, he stood up and walked out in anger.
This scene made Wu Zhongxian laugh. If he couldn't fight, he would be embarrassed to give in?
The poisonous girl narrowed her eyes and looked at the so-called Mr. Zhao. In her eyes, this guy was already dead.
She did not allow any existence that threatened Wu Zhongxian, and the man's eyes were obviously vicious.
Even if such a prodigal son will not cause any trouble, the poisonous woman will not allow it.
"A million taels of gold, is there anyone taller than this young master? If not, then Miss Haitang will be in the same mood with this young master today?"