The highlights are not considered a matter of, they are indeed quite good at cheating people.

After listening to the man on the stage, Chu Yinyin's mouth twitched.

She exchanged glances with Rong Wuya and shrugged, "I guessed right, is this boss's scruples?"

Rong Wuya didn’t argue that the net income of Qibao Pavilion is indeed quite considerable, but judging from her gritting teeth, why is she so worth it?

Seeing that he refused, Chu Yinyin was full of words and said unhappy, "I have never heard of any bidding. How did this boss have a head? Why did he come up with so many ways to make money and cheat people? He relied on others' requests to raise prices, and he was lawless, unscrupulous, and extremely arrogant!"

Rong Wuya: "That's right, but who is on someone's territory? If you don't rob it clearly, you should be grateful."

Chu Yinyin: "It's so vicious! I have made such a street specifically to make money. It's too much! It's so unintentional!"

Rong Wuya: "..."

Chu Yinyin: "To make money, you can do everything you can! Is this person who has so much money in this circle and is able to live up to his conscience?"

Rong Wuya: "Maybe he might just be giving flowers to his little woman."

Chu Yinyin: "Although I hate my boss' shameless behavior of making money, I really envy his woman."

Rong Wuya has some family background. After all, his name as the God of War was resounding throughout the world in his early years. Emperor Longkang treated him well and gave him a lot of rewards.

After he got sick, the Rong family led by Sun Ling took away a large part of it. Although she later asked her to come back a little later, it was still not rich.

Chu Yinyin was jealous of the income from the entrance fee today, and was a little excited.

Rong Wuya guessed what she was thinking, took off her mask, and bit her lips, "I'm going to give Yin Yinhua too."

Chu Yinyin: "It's not me who hits you, you may be too confident in your property. Just your little money will be spent in the blink of an eye."

Rong Wuya pondered for a moment, "Is that true?"

Chu Yin emphasized: "Really."

Rong Wuya: "It seems that I have to think more about where I can get money from."

They didn't continue the topic because there was something going on downstairs.

The person on the stage just now said that the owner of Qibao Pavilion only received twenty guests tonight, but there were a total of four hundred people here.

Anyone who comes to Qibao Pavilion wants to be one of the twenty guests, but not everyone has the strength—

Bidding is required.

The starting price is 1,000 taels of silver, and the top is not capped. The visitor will write the price he has made and put it in the wooden box in the private room.

Bids will be arranged in order from high to low, and those in the top twenty will get the chance tonight.

So Chu Yinyin felt that the boss of Qibao Pavilion was both smart and unscrupulous, and was blatant, and was doing a business where the willing one took the bait.

She honestly wrote two or three words, two or three words, and then put them into the wooden box.

Rong Wuya looked at her sideways, "Didn't you say there is no silver in the royal palace? Where did the 100,000 taels come from?"

Chu Yinyin whispered, and honestly said, "My own."

Rong Wuya was shocked, "The princess is so rich? It seems that I must serve you well in the future so that you can be willing to support me."

Chu Yinyin knew that this man was talking dirty, so he twisted his waist lightly.

Seeing that she had gotten into trouble, Rong Wuya stopped teasing her, but asked, "But will the bid be too high for 100,000 taels?"

Chu Yinyin shook his head, "So I want to scold the boss of Qibao Pavilion again!"

Rong Wuya: "I can't get through this one anymore, right?"

Chu Yinyin: "Yes! A shameless and unscrupulous businessman!"

Rong Wuya: "..."

The servants from Qibao Pavilion came to take away all the wooden boxes and asked them to wait for the result in the room.

Although Chu Yinyin wrote 100,000 taels and knew that 100,000 taels was indeed not a small amount, he was still nervous, afraid that he would lose the election.

The beauty of bidding is here.

I have already told you the lowest price. As for the highest price, it may be possible, it will not be a cap.

It is very likely that the ones ranked first and the ones ranked 20th are only a few hundred taels of silver, and of course, it may be several times the difference.

Anyway, no matter what, the boss of Qibao Pavilion makes money.

Half an hour later, the servant came to inform Chu Yinyin, saying that she had been selected and led her and Rong Wuya to the seventh floor.

The seventh floor is decorated with charm, and the corridor is filled with expensive Xiangshenlan. After entering the room, familiar cedar lingered.

Chu Yinyin felt this smell and his nervousness was relieved.

She walked forward a few steps and walked around the screen. There was a couch opposite her. There was a long table on the left side of the couch, and there were two people sitting behind the table.

Both of them wore masks. When they talked to them, they asked her to hand over the 100,000 taels of silver bill first, for fear that she would be stolen.

After Chu Yinyin got in hand, two people carried Zhang Ruancai over.

Rong Wuya sat down and took her down with her waist.

This person goes as casually and calmly as he is on his own territory.

Rong Wuya glanced at the two people who ordered money, and each other stood up together.

Chu Yinyin secretly said that he had indeed collected the money and his service attitude had risen several levels.

Rong Wuya was lazy, more like giving orders, "I've collected the money, why don't you call out the person?"

"Dear guest, I'm here now!"

A voice that looked like a man and a woman, and that was hard to tell the difference between male and female floated out. In a moment, the man arrived in front of him.

She wore a cat-face mask on her face, two furry black cat ears on her head, and a cat tail on her buttocks.

He is wearing half-covered and half-exposed, and his waist and hips are both beautiful, and the red collar hanging around his neck is even more eye-catching.

Chu Yinyin saw that she wanted to lie down, but for some reason she turned her legs together and sat in an extremely straight manner, as if she was just a ruler when she saw her master.

Is this the power of money?

The catwoman giggled and said, "Dear guest, just say whatever you want to know. Don't be polite to me. You are our master... Where is the ancestor!"

Rong Wuya scratched her waist, "What do you want to ask? Ask our ancestors, we spent 100,000 taels of silver."

The catwoman sitting opposite quickly rolled her eyes in an invisible place.

Chu Yinyin thought about what to ask before coming.

She didn't ask about Rong Wuya's strange disease, she would have exposed her identity. Besides, she probably couldn't ask anything, otherwise she would have been cured long ago.

She asked them to find something and find a few people by the way.

The one who asked Chu Jianxin to help find it was just a scattered part. Later, he asked him to find it again, but he lost his letter.

She only found out that he couldn't find it, but she didn't want to disappoint her, so she bit the bullet and carried it there.

Chu Yinyin didn't want to make things difficult for him, but her strong intuition told her that Rong Wuya's illness was inseparable from the forbidden technique, so she could only start with Qibao Pavilion.

After hearing this, the catwoman was very happy and said that in half a month, she would definitely deliver what she needed, including people and things, to the place where she picked her up today.

Chu Yinyin finished talking about the matter and did not intend to stop. Before leaving, the catwoman stood up and asked respectfully, "Ancestors walked slowly."

“…”

I heard from Wei Li that the owner of Qibao Pavilion was no one in his eyes, and today he was so attentive and enthusiastic that he seemed like a fake.
Chapter completed!