Moreover, this beauty cream is auctioned in prescription form. Once you buy it, it means that you can make it yourself. From now on, you can make as much beauty cream as you want!
"The base price is one hundred thousand taels of silver."
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Qing said: "Ten million taels!"
Emperor Yihong: "..."
My dear daughter-in-law, what you are playing is a little too exciting, and my father’s heart is a little overwhelmed!
Bai Ling'er was startled...
Su Qing looked towards her window sharply: "Miss Bai, don't even have the courage to take pictures."
"Ten million and ten taels!" Bai Ling'er was so angry that her nails almost dug into her flesh.
"Hahaha, Beast City just adds a fixed price? Where is the Zhao family?"
What is arrogance?
What is humiliation?
Su Qing is naked!
Bai Ling'er's eyes were as if she wanted to tear Su Qing apart, and her eyes were sinister: "Go check and find out what the situation of the Ming Dynasty's treasury is."
Xuanfeng's expression flashed: "Miss, as far as I know, the Ming Dynasty's treasury has to consider it even if it takes out one million taels."
"Looking at Su Qing's virtuous character, do you really think they can't get one million taels for you?" Bai Ling'er said angrily.
"Perhaps Su Qing is raising the price on purpose?" Xuanfeng said this without confidence. After all, if he didn't have a certain amount of confidence, how could he dare to bid with such a bottomless price?
"Miss, this is the Ming Dynasty. Even if my subordinates can find out the financial situation of the Ming Dynasty, it will take some time."
Xuanfeng's meaning is obvious, and it's too late to check now.
"Twenty million taels!" The Zhao family suddenly called for a price.
Seeing Uncle De's gloomy expression, Zhao Yun said: "Uncle De, having a prescription saves us the step of analyzing the preparation method. We have to get this prescription no matter what."
How could Uncle De not understand, but he was still unconvinced: "If Su Qing hadn't raised the price, we definitely wouldn't have spent so much money today."
The quota of 100 million has gone to nearly 30 million taels in an instant, and there are still so many drugs to be shot.
No one dared to speak at the scene.
I thought I would be able to take some photos of the Yaowang Valley's peerless elixirs today, but I didn't expect...
They are still too naive, they are just here to make soy sauce today.
Su Qing was also determined to win this prescription. He held up the sign and wanted to continue bidding, but Bai Liyu pressed it down again.
"What are you doing?" She looked at Baili Yu in confusion.
Baili Yu whispered in her ear, at a volume that only two people could hear: "Just ask the Valley Master to write another one for you later."
"Can they agree?" Su Qing asked uncertainly.
Although the Valley Master is somewhat close to them, they cannot continue to take advantage of others just because of this closeness. Otherwise, this closeness will be consumed sooner or later.
"Yes." Bailiyu spoke condescendingly, his tone calm but decisive.
The auction was still going on, and Su Qing raised the price of every item. The medicine that was usually difficult to obtain even if it cost a lot of money, could it be bought today at a loss of money?
After the auction ended, many nobles were seriously injured.
The Ming Dynasty could extract more than 7 million taels from the commission alone, and this was all due to Su Qing's bidding.
The Zhao family had a great harvest today, but they also paid a huge price.
As soon as the auction ended, a young man dressed as a guard entered the elegant room of the Zhao family: "Sir, my master invites you to come over."
"Who is your master?" Zhao Yun said with a bad expression.
"We'll find out when the young master gets there." An Yi replied in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.
Uncle De looked at An Yi. He had a restrained aura, walked silently, and was above him in both lightness and internal strength. The master of such a person must not be a simple person.
Uncle De looked at the room where the owner of Yaowang Valley was: "Is your master from that room?"
"yes."
Uncle De whispered to Zhao Yun: "If I guessed correctly, those inside are the Pavilion Master of Xuanji Pavilion and the Master of Yaowang Valley."
Surprise flashed in Zhao Yun's eyes. He naturally knew that the person in that house was the owner of the valley, but when he was filming Qinghu before, he arranged for people to inquire outside the owner's house, but he was not discovered.
If the person who was with the Valley Master was the Master of the Xuanji Pavilion, how could he not notice that his people were eavesdropping?
Zhao Yun felt vaguely that things were a little strange, but he didn't know what was strange, so he had no choice but to not think too much about it.
In the room, Master Yushan could not see his true appearance while holding the fortune sticks, but the aura around him was mysterious and powerful: "A total of 560 million taels of silver, and I ask you two to hand over the silver within three days."
Zhao Yun had already calmed down and returned gracefully: "This junior has met the master of the Xuanji Pavilion."
Master Yushan said nothing, as if he was not surprised that he knew his identity.
Zhao Yun felt a little embarrassed, but he quickly said with a smile: "We didn't bring enough money on this trip, but please rest assured, master, the 560 million, my Zhao family will definitely give us every cent, but,
Three days is a bit tight.”
"How much time do you want?"
"In ten days, we will definitely raise it all."
"Five days."
There was a hint of murderous intention in Master Yushan's tone. If they couldn't get the money within five days, they would have to leave the head to Xuanji Pavilion. Uncle De was frightened, but he didn't dare to say anything.
"Just as the Pavilion Master said, we will make up for all the silver coefficients in five days."
After walking out of the room, Zhao Yun looked ugly: "Uncle De, isn't five days too tight?"
"Although time is tight, it's not impossible to do it. It's just that the quota has been exceeded so much that the Weisheng family may be dissatisfied with us." Uncle De's face was solemn.
Zhao Yun's eyes flashed with curses: "It's all Su Qing, this bitch! This woman deliberately raised the price with us, and she didn't take any medicines from the beginning to the end!"
"They have a commission from the Ming Dynasty, so she naturally hopes that the transaction price will be as high as possible. But..." Uncle De had a complicated mood: "How does she know what we need?"
Looking back now, Su Qing's price was just right every time.
Su Qing's price for the medicines they needed was dozens of times higher.
They didn't need it, Su Qing only raised the price. And they were at odds with Su Qing, so it was impossible for them to watch Su Qing bid and not follow suit.
Whenever they were ready to give up and give things to Su Qing, the woman would not increase the price.
Really irritating!
"No matter why, Su Qing is dead!" Zhao Yun's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
At this moment, Zhao Yiyi came back from Bai Ling'er, her eyes filled with excitement: "No matter what, we should give the money to Xuanji Pavilion first and leave as soon as possible."
Uncle De asked curiously: "Did Miss find out anything?"
"The Beast City is going to attack the Ming Dynasty!" Zhao Yiyi lowered her voice and approached Uncle De: "Their beast army has gathered at the border of the Ming Dynasty."
"Seriously?" Uncle De couldn't hide his surprise.
The emperor intends to annex the Ming Dynasty, and Beast City happens to use troops against the Ming Dynasty. This is just right!
Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows and felt a little worried: "If the people from Beast City make meritorious deeds, won't their status be higher in the future?"
Uncle De shook his head happily: "Not necessarily. The use of troops in Beast City is their own personal grudge, and they are not following the emperor's orders. Whether they succeed or fail, the emperor will not remember their merits."
The Weisheng clan's business is very large and spreads far and wide. Their industry even exists in Kyoto.
The Zhao family was anxious to contact the Weisheng family to ask for money, and the three princes' mansion.
Emperor Yihong rarely left the palace, so he dropped by Su Qing's place to sit there.
"We also drew money from this auction, who will be responsible for it?" Su Qing followed Emperor Yihong and asked.
"These are managed by people from the Ministry of Household Affairs, and Xi Yu is responsible for the custody of the medicines." Emperor Yihong said, and asked: "You haven't told Fu why you dare to bid."
Su Qing smiled slightly and said with a complacent expression: "My daughter-in-law has a contract of sale from the owner of Yaowang Valley."
Upon hearing this, Emperor Yihong's jaw almost dropped in shock: "Valley owner's contract of betrayal?!"
This Valley Master is lingering in the Medicine King Valley, and how many noble people in the world have begged him for a pill, but such a person actually sold himself?
Who can make him sell himself?
Emperor Yihong's reaction was as expected by Su Qing: "My daughter-in-law is also very surprised."
Emperor Yihong pondered slightly: "Now that you have obtained the contract of betrayal from the owner of the valley, what are you going to do with it?"
"Originally, my daughter-in-law was planning to return the valley owner's deed of sale to him in the event that he had no money to pay for any medicine. Now, let's keep it for now."
The deed of betrayal was given by Bailiyu's master. If she returned something given to her by her elders for no reason, it would seem like she was deliberately flattering him.
So, let’s keep it for now.
"With this deed of betrayal, even if I ask for something in the future, it will be easier for the owner of the Medicine King Valley to talk to him."
Emperor Yihong couldn't hide the excitement in his heart and nodded with deep understanding.
Su Qing went to the study and took out the drawings he drew and showed them to Emperor Yihong: "Father, my daughter-in-law made drawings for the construction of water canals in the southern and arid areas of the Ming Dynasty. Please show them."
"You haven't even been to those places, and you actually drew the drawings?" Emperor Yihong was a little surprised. He took it in his hand and looked at it. The drawings were quite impressive.
"The south is either flooded or drought-stricken. My daughter-in-law thinks we can build several large reservoirs in these places. During heavy rains, canals will lead rainwater into the ponds, and during droughts, water will be extracted for irrigation."
This drawing was similar to the one she drew in Anle City, but there were still some differences. The two of them were talking when the Valley Master's voice sounded.
"Girl, I've got a banknote for you!"
The owner of the valley walked in with a smile while holding a pile of banknotes. He ignored Emperor Yihong on the throne and walked directly to Su Qing: "One hundred and three thousand taels, the Zhao family's account has not been settled yet, that's all there is now."
Su Qing: "..."
Emperor Yihong: "..."
One hundred and thirty million taels...given to her?
According to the grain owner’s wishes, the remaining silver should also be given to her?