Chapter 234 Good poetry, good poetry! (The last double ask for the moon
Chapter 234 Good poems, good poems! (Please give me monthly votes for double the last one!!)
Mr. Han led the way and talked nonsense for a long time before stopping. - < > - Net.
After the two adults took their seats in the audience, the Imperial Academy, who was invited to serve as the master of ceremonies, spoke directly to Mei Yaochen and preached to everyone: "Today's way of buying poker is different from usual. This time we adopt the method of increasing the price. Simple.
To put it bluntly, I will quote a starting price, and those who are interested can bid from low to high using the starting price as the bottom."
"The bronze medal in your hand is the tool for you to bid. Each time you raise it, it is one hundred guan. Of course, if you feel that adding hundreds of guan guan is not in line with your status, you can directly call out the price while holding up the sign.
"You can call one thousand guan or ten thousand guan." Mei Yaochen said, smiling humorously: "And shouting can scare other people. You can scare them when you shout 100,000 guan."
I'm dizzy, this is a strategy." Everyone couldn't help but laugh.
"Mei Shengyu is indeed a wonderful person." Chen Ke said with a smile.
"It's a pity that you are too old, but you are still a good boy." Qimei'er dug a grape and brought it to his lips.
Chen Ke stretched out his mouth to eat, but she gently wiped his lower lip with the pad of his finger, and it was like an electric shock. He couldn't help shouting in his heart, this witch!
"When will no one compete with you anymore, I will ask you three times, and then I will make the final decision and seal the deal." Then he heard Mei Yaochen continue: "I don't know who came up with such a simple way of buying and selling.
, it’s much easier than before.” He said seriously: “Now let’s buy the first piece of land! Open the brochure on your desk and you can check the details. This piece of land is located in the planned land closest to Ma Xing Street.
At the intersection, there are 80 acres of land east of North Street. The starting price is 80,000 yuan. Please start."
We had to get off to a good start, so we took out the second best plot of land right away, second only to the plot adjacent to the Daxiangguo Temple.
It was difficult for the Chinese to take the lead. After a silence fell in the field, someone finally raised a placard on the second floor. Mei Yaochen said loudly: "Okay, 80,000 dollars on the 16th!"
The prologue was revealed, and someone immediately followed.
"No. 8, 80,200 Guan!"
"No. 3, 80,300 strings."
There were calls for bids outside. Chen Ke looked at Li Jian and said, "Don't you like this piece of land? Let's do it quickly before you get too excited."
"How many lifts?" Li Jian asked.
"Two hundred thousand dollars."
"So many?" Li Jian sweated.
Chen Ke said calmly: "You come to a place like this and still want to take advantage? If you can grab it, you will win."
"I didn't bring that much money." Li Jian said with a bitter smile.
"The money manager borrowed it..." Chen Ke rolled his eyes at him and said, "I thought you had already borrowed it."
"I don't have anything to mortgage." Although he is the richest man in Sichuan, his properties are all in his hometown, and the Kaifeng Prefecture does not recognize him.
"Don't worry." Qian Sheng pushed the door in and whispered: "We have launched a 'loan first and then pay back' service for our customers. If you sign a contract with us and promise to use the real estate you won as collateral, we will provide it now."
I can give you a loan of a corresponding amount! For example, for this piece of land, you can get a loan of 150,000 guan."
"Can you still play like this?" Li Jian asked dumbfounded.
"Old Li, I'm almost shouting 100,000 yuan. If it's any later, your 200,000 yuan won't be able to hold me back." Chen Ke took a sip of the wine and said leisurely.
Under the deception of the two men, Li Jian raised the sign and shouted out 200,000 yuan through gritted teeth.
Sure enough, when everyone was not used to this bidding method, he calmed down the situation.
"One hundred thousand dollars once, two hundred thousand dollars twice, three hundred thousand dollars three times! Deal!" Mei Yaochen made the final decision and said excitedly: "Congratulations to No. 50 on the third floor! Someone will send the relevant documents later!"
There were congratulations in the box. It was rumored that the rich man had pestered Li Jian and asked him to leave the land facing the street to himself. Tu Yang was also very interested and wanted to buy a shop facing Li Jian...like this kind of commercial and residential area. The two of them couldn't afford to buy the platinum lot they were using. (-< >-Net.)
Over there, Chen Ke was whispering to Qian Sheng.
"Have everything been arranged?"
"It's been arranged. According to your instructions, we have sent loan agents to each private room. We will take loans first and then pay them back." Qian Sheng smiled excitedly: "I have never played such a big game in my life."
"In the future, we will have to play something bigger." Chen Ke didn't care, looking at the high platform downstairs and said: "Now, it's just a small test."
A smart woman knows when to shut up and when to join in the fun. Qimei'er has been listening quietly, looking at Chen Ke with a pair of fox-like eyes. It seems to be affectionate, but in fact, if Something to think about.
After Qian Sheng came out, she held her heart with both hands and said like a nymphomaniac: "Young master is so domineering, Meier can't breathe..."
"Shall I rub it for you?" Chen Ke smiled hooliganly and extended his hands as if to say, "Miss Mei'er, I can eat people without spitting out their bones."
Qimei'er heard what he meant, that she actually didn't want to have a close relationship with her. She suddenly felt sad and was about to cry: "Master, do you feel that Nunu has ulterior motives?"
"It doesn't matter if you have a plan, but now is not the time." Chen Ke sighed softly, stretched out his hand and gently lifted her chin.
"It turns out that the young master is not tired of Nunu and is just a false alarm." Qimei'er patted her heart, looked at Chen Ke eagerly and said, "I hope the young master will give me a period."
"I understand..." Chen Ke understood that when this woman approached him, she probably wanted to ask for a new word. This was a normal social interaction between a talented man and a beautiful lady.
Talking about the "Flower Appraisal List", thirty or forty years ago, a guy named Liu Yong took advantage of his drunkenness to comment on his favorite famous prostitute in Bianjing, and it has gradually become a tradition. And this "Flower Appraisal List" has gradually become a tradition. The influence of Liu Yong was probably unexpected by Liu Yong - anyone who can be among the top ten will have the name of oiran and be the most beautiful in Bianjing. Whether it is prestige, status or income, they are all unimaginable before. Zhen and Jinshi The ranking is almost the same.
It's just that there are so many brothels in Bianjing, and the competition among prostitutes is extremely fierce. Moreover, this beauty ranking is not only based on appearance and figure, but also on talent and learning. Music, chess, calligraphy and painting are trivial, and poetry, lyrics, and songs must also be proficient in everything. But top All the young ladies have studied and practiced hard since childhood, and their skills are astonishing. If they don't come up with unique tricks, it will be difficult for them to surpass others.
The prostitutes each have their own strengths, some are good at dancing, some are good at painting, and some are good at playing the piano... But compared to singing a good song, these are inferior.
It is false to say anything else. In fact, it is because the flower ranking list is judged by literati.
The best example is that Du Qingshuang, who was only fifteen years old at the time, suddenly rose to prominence and won the third place among the courtesans with her song "Yulin Ling" by Liu Sanbian.
Therefore, the women in the brothel regard talented scholars as treasures, treat others above others, but are willing to be considerate to talented people... After all, if you sing a few outstanding lyrics, even if you can't make it into the top ten, you will not be able to make it into the top ten in the evaluation of flowers. The ranking in the list must also be high, which can increase one's worth.
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So there is no need for Chen Ke to be unhappy because the other person has his own agenda. There is no love without reason in this world. Even if you are tall and tall and look like a dog, ordinary women will become nymphomaniacs when they see you. But for a brothel’s
For girls, what they lack most is men...
Fortunately, in Chen San's last life, he was a prodigal son wallowing in makeup, so how could he lose his sense of proportion? Then he smiled and said, "What do you think of the post-Chun Wei period?"
"It's been too long..." Qimei'er's ability to climb along the pole is no less than that of Chen San. She hugged his arm and acted coquettishly. The amazingly elastic jade rabbit rubbed his arm, making Chen Ke
Half of his body was numb: "There's still half a year left, Nunu has waited too long..."
"Okay, okay," if she kept grinding, something would happen, so Chen Ke had no choice but to apologize: "I'll fill in a lyric for you first, then go back and sing it yourself."
Qimei'er was overjoyed, but she could hold it back. She bit her lower lip and said clearly: "Young Master said this, Nunu had no choice but to leave. Nunu is a talented person who loves Young Master, and wants to ask for advice from him, but not for anything."
word."
"Miss Mei'er is wrong, you should ask for poems from my good brother." Li Jian beside him finally couldn't help it and whispered: "My good brother is a good poet!"
The prostitutes knew that Qimei'er did not let Chen Ke speak because they were afraid that they would listen, so they immediately called Li Jian to come and asked him to carry it and listen.
"I can't remember. Ask Cai Guanren. This guy has a good memory." Li Jian whispered.
"Then master, I will carry it." Chuan Fu also whispered.
"What poem?" Chen Ke himself was curious.
"The poem you wrote to Monk Xuanyu." Chuanfu said with a lewd smile: "The young man refused to wear the Confucian crown and forced himself to go to the ordination altar. He slept alone on snowy nights with cold feet, and his hair was shaved in the frost and his head was cold. Zhu
There should be no share of the fine wine in the building, and the beauty in pink is not allowed to be seen. Death will be regarded as a melancholy ghost, and the western sky will still be dark..."
"Puch..." The girls all laughed miserably, and they were afraid of disturbing the auction by making noises, so they had no choice but to run out and laugh outside.
Qimei'er laughed and fell into Chen Ke's arms, biting the hem of his clothes hard to keep from breaking out laughing.
Chen Ke had a look of helplessness on his face. As expected, women are betrayed. His poems persuading young monks to return to secular life can be used by them to please beauties. If this spreads, there will be bad reviews... But there is nothing we can do.
If they follow two rough guys and argue, they won't understand how dirty the literati are.
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Finally, they turned their attention back to pounce and buy, only to see that the atmosphere in the venue had already heated up.
"Two hundred and seventy thousand guan, 270,000 guan once!" Mei Yaochen was also infected by the atmosphere, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "More, please!"
"Two hundred and eighty thousand strings!"
"Okay, the number has been increased to 280,000 yuan on the 18th! Do you want to add more?" Mei Yaochen looked at a private room on the second floor with red eyes.
There was silence in the box for a moment, then the sign was raised again, and only a harsh Chinese voice said: "Two hundred and ninety thousand!"
As soon as he finished speaking, many guests shouted loudly: "Come on, come on! Don't lose to Liao Gou!"
