The jade pendant on red velvet is completely green in color. The quality of the jade is delicate and warm. The color of the jade is deep and pure. The overall appearance is masculine. It is the best among jade.
When Zhu Ying first saw this jade pendant, she felt that it matched Zhao Yu very well. He was calm, domineering and restrained, with an imperial air.
She immediately wanted to take a picture of it and give it to him, completely forgetting that she was still angry with him just now.
At this time, Uncle Lian returned to Qingzhu Room No. 2 with snacks. When Zhao Yu saw the untouched plate of snacks, he was in a good mood and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
He took a sip of wine, tasted it and said, "It seems you don't know her that well!"
Bai Qingyang frowned and asked, "What's going on?"
Uncle Lian scratched his head. He felt that the one hundred taels of silver was really hard to earn. He had rarely seen the boss look so serious and his temper so bad.
"The girl said, "Men are not good things," and she wanted the younger one to go back."
Bai Qingyang smiled happily again and said, "Let it go."
He took a little orange cat bun and stuffed it into his mouth and said to Zhao Yu, "Don't you know this is fun?"
Zhao Yu snorted coldly and ignored him, turning his eyes to the high platform.
Uncle Lian quickly retreated. He could no longer become cannon fodder among the great gods.
The auction on the high platform is in full swing. The so-called modest young master is as gentle as jade. All men who claim to be elegant and elegant want to get a piece of good jade. The rich and powerful young masters are fighting fiercely for this jade pendant.
This piece of jade was sold by someone on behalf of Qi Huoju. The base price was 8,000 taels. Then one after another, people increased the price, and soon it reached 20,000 taels.
Zhao Yu said: "It seems that the person selling jade is not a person who knows jade. This jade is far from the price."
Bai Qingyang didn't know much about jade, so he suddenly became interested and said, "Do you bet she will buy it?"
Zhao Yu said with certainty: "Yes!"
Bai Qingyang was slightly stunned as he ate another bun and said, "She may not give it to you?"
Zhao Yu said confidently: "Wait and see!"
Bai Qingyang said doubtfully: "Where do you get so much confidence?"
Zhao Yu said: "If the auction at this moment was an ancient medical skill, I would not hesitate to take it and give it to her."
Bai Qingyang said: "Maybe she has the heart but not the financial resources?"
Zhao Yu said: "If she has this heart, I will be satisfied."
Bai Qingyang said provocatively: "Let's bet on this. Whoever gets this jade pendant will agree to the other party's conditions."
Zhao Yu's pupils shrank and he said, "You know her assets so well?"
Bai Qingyang chuckled and said: "She is a miracle doctor, and miracle doctors have ways to make money. Do you want to bet or not?"
Zhao Yu stretched out his palm and said, "Okay, it's a deal!"
Not to be outdone, Bai Qingyang gave him a high-five and said, "It's a deal!"
In Cuizhu Box No. 3, Zhu Ying looked at the jade pendant shining brightly and said, "This jade pendant must be worth more than this?"
Su Luomei smiled and said: "Sister, you are interested in this jade pendant and want to give it to the prince, right? But this ancient jade has already reached 20,000 taels. Our Shangshu Mansion..."
Nongzhu said: "Miss Su, don't worry, my lady can sell herself for the prince now, let alone just a pile of yellow and white things."
Zhu Ying's face straightened and she said, "What are you talking about? Who said it was given to him? Can't I take it myself?"
Su Luomei covered her mouth and smiled softly. The jade pendant looked like a man's thing, but her sister was still arrogant.
She told her the rules of the auction one by one.
"The bidding rules of Qiwuju are as follows. If people in the audience want to bid, they just need to write the amount on the sign and hold up the sign. Each person can bid three times. The guests in the private room are all distinguished, in order to ensure privacy
Therefore, there is a rope on each window sill connected to the high platform. When the guests in the elegant room pull the rope, the corresponding small bell on the high platform will ring. Then write the required amount on the bamboo sign and hang it on the rope, and it will slide.
Go to the high platform and the waiter on the high platform will hand it over to the shopkeeper. Customers in the private room can bid five times."
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Nongzhu asked: "After shouting five times, won't it be enough even if I have money to buy it?"
"Yes," Su Luomei said, "That means you have no connection with this thing."
Zhu Ying said confidently: "As long as I want it, there is nothing that is not destined for me."
Su Luomei was secretly surprised. She never expected that both the master and the servant would be so loud.
At this time, Qingfeng opened the bamboo sign handed over by the waiter and read loudly and forcefully: "The guest at Qingzhu No. 3 bids twenty thousand five thousand taels."
"Does anyone else want to increase the price?" The people in the pergola could no longer keep up with this price, so Qingfeng asked, "Twenty thousand, five thousand, two times!"
Zhu Ying pulled the rope and wrote thirty thousand taels directly on the bamboo sign, then hung on the rope and slid down.
Qingfeng picked up the bamboo sign and looked at it. He was stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "The guest in Cuizhu Room No. 3 bids thirty thousand taels!"
As soon as the thirty thousand taels came out, there was an uproar below. Everyone looked up at Cuizhu Room No. 3, wanting to see who this wealthy owner was. Of course, they couldn't see the person they wanted to see because of the curtain.
Qingfeng knew who the person in that room was, so he was even more surprised that the person in the room was so generous.
At this time, the waiter handed over another sign, which was from the guest of Qingzhu Room No. 3. This time, the amount was thirty-five thousand taels.
Zhu Ying looked back at Su Luomei and asked, "Who is that person in Room 3 of Qingzhu?"
Su Luomei shook her head, and Zhu Ying also understood that she was asking unnecessary questions. How could Su Luomei, a wealthy young lady, know this?
She picked up the pen and wrote down a number again and again. She was determined to get that piece of jade.
Qingfeng's eyes twitched when he saw it, and then he shouted: "Room No. 3, Cuizhu, five thousand liang."
When he shouted, everyone upstairs and downstairs were shocked. Five thousand liang is not a small amount.
The two men sitting in Room 1 of Qingzhu on the third floor couldn't help but look at each other, thinking secretly: Who is she buying this jade for?
Zhao Yu also had another thought: Where did she get so much money?
Su Luomei did not expect that Zhu Ying would be so generous. The guests in Qingzhu Room No. 3 seemed to be unable to scream, and Qingfeng was about to announce that the jade was Zhu Ying's. A delicate female voice came from the entrance: "Wait a minute!"
Everyone's eyes focused on the entrance, where a pair of golden boys and girls walked in.
Zhu Ying has not seen a female guest at Qihuoju since she has been here for so long. Apart from the fact that they are disguised, Qihuoju can make an exception and think that this person must have a good background.
Zhu Ying asked Su Luomei in surprise.
"Who are they?"
Su Luomei said: "I only know that young master, he is Prime Minister Zhu's eldest son - Zhu Zixuan. I don't know the woman next to him either."
When she was pregnant with hairpins, Prime Minister Zhu came to propose marriage, but he didn't give up until he found out about her strange illness. It was for this reason that she paid attention to Zhu Zixuan.
Zhu Ying was shocked when she heard Su Luomei's introduction. This man was her brother, someone who had the same blood relationship with her.
She couldn't help but be stunned.
Zhu Zixuan looks very much like Zhu Ying's mother, whose memory has been blurred. He has a pair of crystal eyes with bright stars shining in them. He is tough and strong, like a big boy like the sun.
It's just that at this moment, his face is full of sadness, hiding many thoughts.
Zhu Ying felt that her eyes were moist, and she tried her best to hold back the tears that were about to remain. She turned her eyes to the woman next to Zhu Zixuan to distract herself.
The woman next to Zhu Zixuan was dressed in red. She looked about fifteen or sixteen years old. She looked like a doll, sweet and cute. When they walked together, they looked like a pair of golden girls. The girl was dressed in brocade and gorgeous clothes, but when she looked at him, she looked strange.
He raised his chin slightly, looking domineering and unpopular.
"Miss Yuben wants this piece!" She announced loudly, warning everyone that no one she liked could compete with her.
Zhu Ying hated people who used tricks to grab things, and the woman in front of her was pestering her younger brother. She already regarded her as an enemy in her heart.
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He said arrogantly: "The one who pays the highest price for rare items always gets it. If you want this piece of jade, girl, just give me a price, right?"
The little girl raised her hand and said generously: "Fifty-five thousand taels!"
The people below couldn't sit still, and they all speculated about the origin of the little girl.
Bai Qingyang, who was on the third floor, looked at the little girl and smiled coldly: "It seems that you Zhao family members are all the same - domineering."
Zhao Yu sensed Bai Qingyang's hatred for the royal family from Bai Qingyang's tone. He glanced at Bai Qingyang and found that he had returned to his previous expression, with a cynical look on his face.
Zhao Yu turned to the girl again. The girl's eyebrows were very similar to Zhao Jinchen's. This girl must be his niece.
Bai Qingyang took a sip of wine and murmured, "I wonder what price she will pay?"
The little girl was very satisfied with the reaction of the people below. She looked in the direction of Zhu Ying and others with pride. The people in the pergola also stood up and looked at Cuizhu Room No. 3.
As soon as Zhu Ying slapped the table, the teacups on the table jumped up and a whole table of water was turned over. Qiuyue quickly stepped forward to wipe it, and was so shocked that she couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear when she saw the number Zhu Ying wrote down again.
The boy quickly got Zhu Ying's latest quotation, and Qingfeng became uneasy when he saw the amount.
"One hundred thousand taels!"
As soon as he said this, the people downstairs and upstairs were shocked into silence. He couldn't help but remind the people upstairs, "One of the transactions in Qihuoju is to clear both money and goods."
Su Luomei also looked at Zhu Ying, who was drinking tea calmly. She put down her tea cup and winked at Nongzhu, who stood in front of the window and used her inner strength to spread the words to everyone's ears.
"Shopkeeper, are you doubting that my young master doesn't have the strength?"
"Don't dare!" Qingfeng said humbly. He turned to the woman in red, "Girl, what price do you want to offer?"
The little girl's face changed, and she said provocatively toward Zhu Ying's window: "If you don't take out the banknote, who knows if you have it?"
Zhu Ying winked at Nongzhu, who picked up the pastry on the table and threw it away with a heavy hand. The pastry blocked the little girl's mouth before she could close it.
Everyone below seems to have been beaten to death, and has become a melon-eater...co