As Madam Sang and Yaoyao finished reading the lucky bags, the atmosphere of the Qingguan gathering reached its peak.
Everyone was eagerly waiting for the man to come out of the building.
Then you will know who is the lucky one today.
Of course, whether Yaoyao can be taken away depends on the final bid.
If the two parties cannot reach an agreement, they will discuss it again with the alternate.
In a word, Madam Sang's ultimate goal is to "sell" Yaoyao and make a huge profit while also maintaining Baihualou's reputation.
Wow...
As the bead curtain opened, everyone's eyes also looked over.
"Why two guys?"
Someone murmured that according to the usual practice in previous years, one person should be the one to step out.
Moreover, the expressions of the two clerks seemed to be very different.
The man in front of him had a flattering smile, which he usually does when he meets an important guest.
Although the person behind was also smiling, there was disdain and contempt hidden in it, which is usually the reaction when meeting a poor man.
"This Baihua Club is getting more and more capable of playing new tricks."
One person's soliloquy expressed everyone's thoughts, and they couldn't help but become more attentive.
Especially Wang Jun, his breathing almost stopped when he saw the guy in front of him approaching.
Are you here to treat yourself?
Yaoyao, can you accept your sincerity?
"Master Wang, please come to the building."
Finally, the waiter bent down in front of Wang Jun.
At this time, not only did his heart fall to the ground, but his whole body also floated.
He stood up slowly, adjusted his clothes gently, and then looked around the whole place, his face full of pride and pride that he couldn't hide.
Especially when he looked at Chen Mo, there was a sneer on his lips.
How about being talented?
How about playing a song together at the dinner party that day?
So what if I got Yaoyao’s hairpin?
In the end, I didn’t lose to myself!
No matter how high your talent and learning are, it will only be nothing if you put it in front of your family background.
Moreover, Wang Jun never admitted that Chen Mo was more talented than him.
One is ranked third in the county examination, and the other is ranked last. Even fools know who has more real talent and learning.
Chen Mo, after all, is just a liar.
etc……
Thinking of this, Wang Jun suddenly realized something was wrong.
Why did another waiter go to Chen Mo's side?
"What's going on?"
Puzzled, Wang Jun asked.
Facing the person with the most sincerity today, the person who is almost certain to take away Yaoyao, the guy behaved extremely flatteringly.
"Young master Wang, you don't know. The person who just expressed great sincerity was just a poem."
Poetry again?
After hearing this, Wang Jun gritted his teeth angrily.
What else can this loser do except write poetry?
"Tell me, what poem did you write?"
"The younger one only remembers a few sentences, and they all describe Miss Yaoyao playing the pipa. It sounds quite stylish."
After he finished speaking, the clerk read out a few sentences he had memorized.
He came out after calling for thousands of times, still holding the pipa and half covering his face.
There are three or two sounds when the string is plucked by the rotating shaft, and there is emotion before the tune is formed.
The big strings are noisy like the rain, and the small strings are like whispers.
Noisy and jumbled bullets, big and small beads falling onto the jade plate.
good!
The clerk only remembered a few lines that impressed him, but it did not prevent him from getting a glimpse of the wonders of this poem, so some people directly praised it.
Wang Jun wanted to say that it was a piece of shit, but as a scholar, he had to admit that the writing was indeed good.
At least, he couldn't write it.
But how can a poem, even if it is sincere, be compared to my own?
The waiter was the best at observing words and expressions. Seeing Wang Junyin holding back his anger, he hurriedly explained.
"Young Master Wang, please don't think too much, that person is not qualified to compete with you for Miss Yaoyao."
"How do you say this?"
While Wang Jun was happy, he was also a little more curious.
"Sang's mother said that using poetry to express sincerity is just to ruin things, so I have to show him how awesome I am."
"Mama Sang's original words were to invite that person into the building and then personally hand over the girl Yaoyao into your hands in front of him."
"Is this true?" Wang Jun seemed to be dreaming.
"It's absolutely true." The waiter hurriedly said to please, "Young man, I will lead the way. You will understand after you go in and take a look."
"Take it."
Wang Jun was so excited that he waved his hand and found five taels of silver.
The waiter took it, smiled brighter than when he saw his own father, and led the way with his knees bent.
"There is only one road leading to the Flower House. The distinguished guests will not go wrong. The young one has already brought the message to me, so he went to work first."
Wang Jun rewarded Chen Mo with a silver reward, but he happened to be seen by another waiter. He was reluctant to invite Chen Mo, but now he became even more impatient.
Chen Mo would not argue with a servant, as that would only lower his worth. Anyway, the goal has been achieved.
If it were someone else who took Yaoyao away, Chen Mo would never interfere.
But Wang Jun, absolutely not.
Not just him, anyone from the Wang family in Qingyang Town would have to step on them if they met.
Instructing Qin Xianglian to speak to Huang Shulang, Chen Mo stood up and walked towards the building.
In stark contrast to Wang Jun.
For a time, people were talking a lot.
"You two gentlemen, please come inside."
The waiter at the door didn't seem so snobbish, and he respectfully invited Chen Mo and Wang Jun in.
snort!
Wang Jun snorted coldly, looking at Chen Mo with contempt.
Chen Mo, on the other hand, didn't even glance at the other party.
The scene after entering the house was even more bizarre.
Madam Wang's eyes were always on Wang Jun.
As for Yaoyao, after Chen Mo entered the door, he never took his eyes away.
But today's matter is not something Yaoyao can decide.
It can even be said that the more eager Yaoyao is to Chen Mo, the more Sang Laobao wants to beat her up.
Without him, poverty!
Who are you trying to fool by writing a bad poem?
"Have you seen enough?"
Finally, Madam Sang broke the situation.
And he didn't give Yaoyao a chance to speak, and just got straight to the point.
"Mr. Chen, logically you shouldn't have come in, but considering that the sincerity you expressed is too unique, and I know Yaoyao well, I had a kind heart and asked you to meet again. Now that I have seen you, please come back.
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"Mama Sang..." Yaoyao wanted to speak.
"Shut up." Madam Sang scolded him, "You have to clarify your identity. If you follow the prince in the future, you will have to serve him wholeheartedly."
"Mother Sang, this is wrong. It should be said that Yaoyao and I treat each other with respect as guests." Wang Jun said, looking at Chen Mo provocatively.
Chen Mo turned a blind eye and just asked Sang Madam.
"Sincerity is just a stepping stone. The specific matters have not been discussed yet, so there is no need to draw conclusions so quickly, right?"
"What, you really want to take Yaoyao away?" Madam Sang squinted.
"Whether I take it away or not is another matter. Anyway, he doesn't want to take it away."
Chen Mo looked at Wang Jun for the first time.
"Who do you think you are? How dare you say such big words?"
Wang Jun finally found a chance to speak. After cursing, he stood directly next to Yaoyao.
"Yaoyao, it can only be mine."
"What you just said is correct. Who do you think you are and how dare you say such big words?"