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Chapter 276 Pretentious, do you understand?

The price continued to soar, and soon reached 130,000 taels. At this time, many people had backed down, and only three companies were left competing. And now every time they raise a price, they have carefully considered it. After all, at this price,

It was really too high. If it went any higher, it would be too much. Zhao Dezhi turned his eyes back to the house from the dark window. It was getting so late, and it seemed that Lin Jiuniang couldn't make it back. Besides, it was useless for her to rush back.

The price was too high and she couldn't afford it. After the latest quotation from one person, Zhao Dezhi looked serious: "It's now 131,100 taels. Is there anyone else with a higher price than this? If not, then the ownership of the dock will belong to Zhao

The boss!"

Everyone was silent. Boss Zhao's face showed joy. He was about to succeed. No matter how high it was, he couldn't bear it. He had already touched his bottom line. When Zhao Dezhi saw no one objected, he was about to announce. "Wait a minute, I'll show up."

One hundred and thirty-two thousand!”

Song Xuewen, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke. Boss Zhao, who thought he could pocket the money, changed his expression and gritted his teeth, "I'll add another thousand taels."

His body started to tremble. This was already all the money he had. "One hundred and thirty-five thousand," Song Xuewen added two thousand. Boss Zhao became decadent and couldn't stand it anymore. Zhao Dezhi raised his eyebrows, he thought this old fox would

I didn’t expect to give up until the very end. Song Xuewen held the teacup with a calm look on his face and said, “Mr. Zhao, it’s time to make the announcement.”

Others congratulated him falsely. Hurry! Zhao Dezhi chuckled, and when he was about to announce the winner of the pier, a female voice broke in. "Thirty-eight thousand, one hundred and thirty-eight, I want to send you some good intentions."

."

The clear voice attracted everyone's attention to the door, and Lin Jiuniang was walking into the house through the night. A strong horse behind her was blowing air. Zhao Dezhi rolled his eyes, he really knew how to pick.

Time appeared, why didn't you wait for the end before coming in? But one hundred and thirty-eight thousand? Zhao Dezhi's eyes flashed with worry, does she have so much money? Song Xuewen stared gloomily at the woman in front of him who suddenly rushed in and intercepted him,

A flash of anger flashed through his eyes. Who is she? How come he has never seen her in the circle? Lin Jiuniang looked at Zhao Dezhi with a dusty look on her body, and chuckled, "Master Zhao, I don't think I'm late."

"It doesn't count!"

Zhao Dezhi raised his eyebrows. If it were a little later, forget it. But looking at her like this, she was quite miserable! She must have rushed back all the way. Look at the horse panting outside the door. It's so pitiful. "That's good!

"

Lin Jiuniang looked relieved, and walked to the table nearby, poured herself a glass of water, and drank directly. Seeing everyone staring at her, she raised her eyebrows: "Go on, don't look at me! Hurry up.

I'm just a little thirsty after walking all the way."

Zhao Dezhi was speechless. She was really the most unfeminine woman. He drank tea like an ox chewing peonies in front of a crowd of men. He really didn't want to complain about her. He looked at Song Xuewen and said, "Boss Song, you are thirteen now."

Manpachi, do you want to continue bidding?"

Song Xuewen looked indifferent, "Mr. Zhao, before asking this question, shouldn't you first ask her whether she is qualified to bid and whether she can get the money? Besides, I don't have the time to accompany someone dressed in rags.

Beggars are wasting their time here!”

Song Xuewen's words were nodded in agreement by everyone. "A beggar?"

Before Zhao Dezhi could speak, Lin Jiuniang had already put down her tea cup and accepted the other person's words. Lin Jiuniang glanced at the other person and then sneered: "Have you ever seen a beggar riding such a good horse?"

As if he heard the mention of it, the horse shouted proudly into the lobby. "Shut up!"

Lin Jiuniang glared at this stupid horse in disgust. If it hadn't been for it, would she have come back so late? When she looked at Song Xuewen, a hint of ridicule curled up at the corner of her mouth, "When you look at people in the future, please wipe your eyes clean. Don't wear rags."

They are beggars."

Song Xuewen's face was horribly distorted. Damn it, he was looked down upon by a bitch? Why? Unfortunately, Lin Jiuniang didn't give him a chance to speak. Instead, she took out a thick stack of banknotes from her sleeve pocket and smashed them.

On the table: The movement was too big, and a few banknotes floated on the ground. Lin Jiuniang didn't take it seriously, "So, am I qualified?"

"Is it enough? I'll take more if it's not enough! You still suspect that I'm deceiving you with a fake banknote. Do you want to take it for inspection?"

Song Xuewen looked at the stack of banknotes, his face turned ugly. The banknotes were real, not fake. And they came from Zhengtong Bank, which can be redeemed by Ququan Daye. The denomination was one thousand, so there were at least a dozen in such a stack.

Wan. Who is this woman and how can she have so much money? Zhao Dezhi's pupils shrank. He didn't expect that Jiuniang really got so much money. At that moment, he cleared his throat: "Okay, now that Mrs. Lin has been verified

If you have this qualification, the bidding will continue. Mrs. Lin bids 138,000, who wants to continue to increase the price?"

Song Xuewen glanced at the woman, with a flash of anger in his eyes, "One hundred and forty thousand!"

"One hundred and fifty-five thousand," Lin Jiuniang said casually. "One hundred and forty-six thousand!"

"Then I'll give you 147,000!"

"One hundred and forty-eight thousand!"

Sweat broke out on Song Xuewen's forehead, and his body was trembling a little. This woman was very confident. Thinking of the stack of banknotes, his eyes began to flicker uneasily. "A thousand and a thousand extra, are you bothered?

Ah," Lin Jiuniang said with an impatient look, "If you can be more quick, I still want to go home and sleep, one hundred and fifty-five thousand!"

Song Xuewen's face darkened, and his face became tense. After a while, he left angrily without saying a word. Damn it, he was stopped halfway. Damn it! After the others saw that he had fallen into someone else's house, they all left one after another.

She left. Soon Lin Jiuniang, Zhao Dezhi and others were left in Songhe Tower. Zhao Dezhi said a few words of congratulations as if it were a routine matter, and then invited her to go to the Yamen to go through the procedures and pay the money. When they arrived at the Yamen, Lin Jiuniang threw the money directly to

Zhao Dezhi. "Slowly, click accurately. This is exactly 155,000. If it's not enough, stick it in yourself."

Then the familiar person started looking for food, and her look made Zhao Dezhi want to slap her. However, he still resigned himself to counting the money with the master, and at the same time asked curiously: "You only have this 155,000? At the scene just now,

I saw you didn't look flustered or guilty at all, I thought you had at least two hundred thousand dollars."

"Pretending, do you understand?"

Lin Jiuniang sat lazily on the stool, "When he shouted out 148,000, his eyes had already changed, indicating that the price was within the price range he could afford."

"Since you can see it, why do you still want to add so much money? Why don't you just ask for 150,000?"

"Wrong," Lin Jiuniang changed her sitting position and sneered, "If I shouted 150,000, he would continue to struggle and pull, and maybe the price would be even higher. But if I just shouted 155, it would be

It can be the last straw that breaks his heart, so awesome!"

As he said this, he said in a coquettish tone, "If he shouts one more time, I will definitely give up. One hundred and fifty thousand is also my limit."

Zhao Dezhi rolled his eyes, he was very good at bluffing people. He stopped talking nonsense and asked the master to go and make the contract. Just when the official seal came down, Mrs. He hurriedly came with the people.


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