Youlan has been living in the world for many years, but what kind of method has never been used?
A small provocation made Ma Wuchang obediently raise his hand and surrender, knocking off his teeth and swallowing it into his stomach.
Youlan proudly grimaced at Shi Yue.
He pinched his waist and smiled gently at the other thirty scholars: "Didn't you just say that Mr. Ma only has a more pockmark than all the talents, and a big bag on his forehead?"
"Hmph... I think you are talking nonsense. If you don't say anything else, just for money, Mr. Ma is much richer than you. He is really a young and rich young man. Which beauty wouldn't like it?"
These ignorant talents were all squeezed there, and turned to look at Ma Wuchang's slutty face with a pale face, full of hatred.
Just because of the silk and satin they wore, I knew that they were not people without money.
They gritted their teeth and could still take advantage of a thousand taels of silver.
The key is, is this silver worth it?
More than thirty scholars couldn't help but look at each other with hesitation, not knowing what to do!
Ma Wuchang listened to Youlan's 'praise', and his blood-blocked face filled with a 'cool' smile. He took out a fan and smiled proudly at the scholars: "Talented men, you are short of money, I understand, but... money is a good thing! I will throw out a thousand taels of silver and walk in with great swagger. You are poor and have no money! Or... it's better to go home and study hard."
The talents were so angry that their faces were red and their ears were full of hatred when they looked at Ma Wuchang's eyes.
Youlan looked at Ma Wuchang with a smile and said, "Mr. Ma, how many talented people in the world are as young and rich as you, and are cheerful and romantic? Mr. Ma, please come in quickly. There are many beautiful girls inside, waiting for you to favor."
When Ma Wuchang heard this, he was proud and laughed loudly, as if a lot of anger in his heart was released.
More than thirty talents were so excited that a young man in yellow brocade slapped his fan and said, "Isn't it just a thousand taels of silver? Can't anyone take it out?"
He reached out and took out a silver note of 1,000 taels from his pocket, and snapped it in front of Hongxing.
Looking at Ma Wuchang's smug face, he snorted: "I also paid a thousand taels of silver, so I don't need to find it!"
The talents had been stirred up by Youlan, which ignited the boiling point in his heart. They were passionate and took out a thousand taels of silver from their pockets and smashed them hard on the table.
Thirty pairs of eyes were filled with deep resentment, staring straight at Ma Wuchang, only to lose his contempt!
Only then did Ma Wuchang feel that he had over-presented the big shot and caused a lot of hatred.
However, I don’t want to pretend to be a big shot, I’m helpless...
Hong Xing originally thought that asking for five hundred taels of silver was an unspeakable thing, but she didn't expect that Youlan's few tone of the world would actually make these scholars pay obediently.
It seems that I have to learn more about this business ability.
Hongxing looked at the thick stack of silver notes on the table, her rosy little face was covered with a delicate smile, she stretched out her arms, and said tenderly: "All talents, please come and have a party in Virgin Pavilion."
More than thirty talents looked at Ma Wuchang and snorted hard before walking into the charming pavilion.
Ma Wuchang followed them, thinking viciously in his heart: No need to say coldly to me, when I join Mr. Zeng, give you some good looks, and you will know that Prince Ma has three eyes...
As soon as dozens of people walked in, Hongxing was so happy that she giggled.
He grabbed the silver notes and said with satisfaction: "Including Ma Wuchang, there are 32 scholars in total, each of whom is 1,000 taels, then these silvers are 32,000 taels of silver. Sir, we are well developed."
Youlan poked Hongxing's little waist, and Qingmei's cheeks had a flattering smile: "Sister Hongxing, where is my commission? Don't forget, if I hadn't put up my tricks and forced them to pay for money, how could you get rich?"
Hongxing pointed at Shi Yue, hugged the silver notes on his chest, and said coquettishly: "The silver belongs to the adults. If you want the silver, just ask the adults. If the adults agree, you can take it all."
Youlan thought Shi Yue stretched out her white little hand and said, "Master, bring the money."
Shi Yue smiled and said, "These silver is considered protection fees! The flower protector is not that easy to be a messenger."
"Stingy!" Youlan pouted and muttered.
Suddenly, he showed another smile, took two silver notes of one thousand taels from his sleeve, and said happily: "I knew you were greedy and would not give me silver, so I tried some tricks on Ma Wuchang."
"Hehe... I'm so foresighted. Now, there are probably only a few taels of silver left on Ma Wuchang, right?"
Hongxing's eyes widened, her pretty face full of horror.
He hurriedly stuffed the silver notes in his hand into his bra, fearing that Youlan would stolen it.
Youlan curled her lips: "What are you doing when hiding it in your bra? If I want to steal your silver notes, I will steal it easily in your underwear..."
Looking at Hongxing, she was so scared that she looked timid and looked timid, Youlan burst into laughter.
Youlan smiled enough and then grabbed Shi Yue's arm.
He said curiously: "Master, let's go in! This talented woman Youlan, you have to see what bastard's chess recipe is so popular?"
At this time, the popularity of the Weather Pavilion soared. Although more than 200 talented men were sitting in the hall, there was no noise at this time.
The luxury and elegance in the Charming Pavilion has completely subverted their cognition. The strong visual shock and spiritual collision made them speechless.
It seems that just one word will destroy the elegant tranquility in the Charming Pavilion!
The thick and soft Persian carpet, the ingenious decoration of the sky, and the calligraphy and painting treasures of famous masters all amazed all the talents and subverted their views!
Although Chen Sifan was knowledgeable, he couldn't help but sigh. Through this elegant layout and atmospheric style, it can be seen that the future prospects of Folk Pavilion are limitless.
At this time, he would never believe that a little girl, Hongxing, could have the determination to spend so much money to improve the charming pavilion.
Behind the red apricot, there must be a guy with great wisdom.
As for who it is?
Well...then you have to wait for it to surface in the future.
Hongxing slowly stood on the platform and said in a sweet voice: "All the talents are here, the charming pavilion is shining brightly, please sit there." The voice is charming, just like the sound of nature.
He turned his head and ordered, "Ruhua, and ask the sisters to serve tea."
Ruhua is a very cheerful woman. She covered her mouth and chuckled softly with her little hands.
With a few sounds of silk and bamboo, the sisters in the charming pavilion emerged gracefully from the small hall of the back door.
However, their clothes refreshed everyone, and their eyes were very big, as if it was itchy in their bones.