When everyone present was stunned when they heard the words of the Prince of Quancheng.
Two hundred taels are indeed a lot, but for such a Pengshou quail that almost beats the invincible opponents of Quancheng, two hundred taels are very few.
Today, Wang Sheng only got more than 100 taels of silver when he tried his best. After that, he would get a few taels of silver every day.
Two hundred taels are simply not worth mentioning for Pengshou.
But none of the people present dared to talk.
The prince of their Quancheng is not good at the surface, but once he gets angry, his methods are quite vicious.
Anyway, Wang Cheng is just a fool roe deer from the country who doesn't know anything, and they have nothing to do with them. They are just hoping that he will suffer a loss and be fooled.
Wang Cheng's mood is very different from everyone else.
It's a total of two hundred taels!
After hearing this amount, his eyes suddenly emitted a bright light.
He never thought that a quail with a market price that was only half a batter of money would not have a few taels of meat in total, and could be sold for 200 taels of silver on this gambling arena.
He was also afraid that if his quail was beaten up, he would become nothing. Unexpectedly, at this moment, someone was willing to pay 200 taels of silver to buy it from him.
When Wang Cheng thought of living a wealthy life no longer having to worry about it from now on, his whole body floated a little.
His lips trembled with excitement. He was about to reach his mouth if he agreed, but he called Wen Xiaojun's cold gaze next to him.
Wang Cheng's heart trembled immediately.
He almost forgot that the quail with the penis had already been given to Huangfu Shaoxia and the others.
Now he has no right to sell quails.
His lips stuttered, lowered his head aggrievedly, and did not dare to speak again.
Wen Xiaojun raised his chin slightly, raised his hand to the Prince of Quancheng, and smiled heartily: "Thank you for your kindness, but Cao Min really dared not ungrate to climb along the pole, so he really took the 200 taels of silver, your prince.
On the other hand, it really took a lot of effort from my owner to get this quail.
Now that I finally achieved something, my master pointed out to it and went out to fight from time to time, earning some daily food expenses to support my grandmother, wife and children in the family. I also asked the prince to forgive me, but I would not obey my younger ones.
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The prince of Quancheng narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "This is the case, as long as you are willing to sell the quails to me, I will definitely give you a lot of rewards to ensure that your Wang family will become a middle-class and rich family."
Wen Xiaojun and Wang Cheng looked at each other and knew that the prince had made up his mind to buy Pengshou Quail.
Wang Cheng opened his innocent eyes wide, flashing with the light of the mail. He just wanted Wen Xiaojun to raise the price again, so he let go and sold the quail.
Even if they have no problem with 30 to 70% of Chengdu.
Wen Xiaojun seemed to completely ignore Wang Cheng's eyes.
She slowly turned her head and looked at the quail in her arms in embarrassment, "King, Prince, it's not that the young people don't want to sell it, but that the quail is indeed as important as our lives."
The prince held the chair and changed his posture slightly, squinted his eyes, and looked Wen Xiaojun again, "Why don't you tell me the price, let me see how it is."
"One thousand taels!" Wen Xiaojun suddenly looked up, word by word, decisive.
Wang Zhishi was so scared that he shivered. He held the white-haired old man next to him and almost fell down.
One thousand taels, he never thought of so much money in his life. He would not be beaten to death by the prince in such a huge price?
The gamblers present were in an uproar when they heard this.
Although people think that 200 taels are low, it is really outrageous to reach 1,000 taels at once.
"The knives from other places just don't know what to do. If you give him three points of color, you have to open a dyeing workshop!" Someone laughed and mocked.
"No, quails are worth 1,000 taels? In my opinion, 200 taels were given to him by the prince." Someone immediately added fuel to the fire.
The prince and the dice lady who were on the seat also turned to the extreme in an instant.
The dice lady shook her sleeves angrily and shouted angrily: "Do you think we are kind-hearted and soft-hearted, and you are going to commit such a crime? Don't you see where this is. You really get one thousand taels. Do you have the life to go out!"
Wen Xiaojun immediately pulled Wang Cheng's sleeve and knelt down in fear and fear, "Don't calm down, the young people are not rude, but with this quail, the young people can accumulate a thousand taels of silver for their family within a few years.
.The young men really can't sell these quails. Since the prince and the dice lady are unwilling to buy them, the young men will take their leave first. The money that won the jade quail just now was just apologizing for the young men's misconduct."
As he said that, Wen Xiaojun picked up the quail cage, pushed the last win-win silver in front, pulled Wang Cheng up and turned around and walked quickly towards the gate.
The people inside were still trapped in the atmosphere just now, and Wen Xiaojun's movements were too fast. Before everyone could react, they had already run out of the gambling greenhouse.
When the dice lady reacts and raises her hand and calls someone.
The white-haired old man who left behind shook his folding fan and smiled and walked forward, "Prince, don't worry, dice lady, don't worry, I know where to go to find them."