But when Li Quancheng was downstairs with nothing, Miao Yan in the cubicle opposite him couldn't sit still. She looked at Ah San and Ah Si and shouted shyly: "Uncle Saihan, Uncle Wuli..."
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The two of them trembled, and both felt that something was wrong. As long as the young master called him uncle, something would definitely happen, so for the first time, the two of them did not answer the call... Not only did they not answer, they just pretended not to.
Hearing, but blessing is not a curse, it is a curse that cannot be avoided, Miao Yan walked directly to them and said: "Miao Miao wants to buy that girl Ruoruo..."
Ah Si's face suddenly turned pale, but Ah San was still calm and said calmly: "So..."
"Hehe... So Miaomiao has less money..."
Ah San said nonchalantly, as if a dead pig was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water: "But the two of us are already penniless!"
"Miaomiao knows... When you go out from Tianfeng Tower, turn left at the first intersection and go into the third house... it's a bank..."
"Plop——"
Ah Si immediately sat down on the ground, and Ah San's face turned as dark as a dead person: "Princess... you really let us rob the bank..."
Miao Yan muttered: "There's nothing we can do about it... Look at Yun Ruoruo, what a pitiable little girl... Why are you so unsympathetic..."
Ah San burst into tears... You asked us, the mighty Golden Sword Guards of the Mongolian Empire, to rob the bank... Why don't you sympathize with us and take pity on us...?
"Please, uncles..."
"no!"
"I will repay you twenty-two thousand taels ten times when the time comes! That's two hundred thousand taels~"
"Princess...you don't need to pay back our twenty thousand taels!"
"Three hundred years!"
When inducements failed, Miao Yan directly began to threaten.
"I won't do it for a thousand years!" Ah San and Ah Si were categorical and there was no room for discussion.
"Okay! Just a thousand years!"
Miao Yan directly decided to deduct her salary for a thousand years, and the two Golden Sword Guards wanted to give themselves a few words... This is really mean-spirited. Ah Si burst into tears and said: "Princess, you have pity on us...
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"no!"
This time it was Miao Yan's turn to make a decisive decision. In the end, the two Golden Sword Guards had no choice but to look at each other and... they walked out of Tianfeng Tower dejectedly, but they really couldn't afford to rob.
The banker had the courage to transfer one hundred thousand taels of silver from Nanyang's treasury and exchange it for silver notes, thus avoiding a thousand-year debt and the fate of becoming a robber.
When Ah San and Ah Si came to Tianfeng Tower with the banknotes, Yun Ruoruo's net worth suddenly rose to 50,000 taels, but the 50,000 taels came from Miao Yan, who only had more than 19,000 taels of banknotes.
, Ah San and Ah Si immediately had the urge to hit the wall.
"Fifty-five thousand taels!"
"It's that shameless, obscene, disgusting and perverted guy again - sixty thousand taels -"
Miao Yan scolded the bidder in the cubicle opposite, and without hesitation bid 60,000 taels. Ah San and Ah Si both felt their hearts tremble when they heard this, 60,000 taels of silver...
How many boxes would be packed and how many horses would be needed to pull them... When their noses sore, the two of them felt like they wanted to cry loudly...
Li Quancheng also wanted to cry. He always thought he was a rich man...a hundred gold leaves...but he didn't know until now that his one hundred gold leaves...were only equivalent to a hundred taels of gold...
··Only two thousand taels of silver···To say that these two thousand taels of silver are really quite a lot. If placed in an ordinary household, one tael of silver would be enough to live for half a month. But here at Tianfeng Tower, Yun Ruo is bidding.
If it turns out to be a bid of 5,500... What do his hundred gold leaves count for? - It counts as a ball!….
As for the 20,000 taels that he had obtained twice and blackmailed, although it was only 150,000 taels, according to the Ling Lie Jin of the slut opposite, Li Quancheng felt that the 150,000 taels were a bit high, and he cursed secretly at the same time.
Tianfenglou has a dark heart, but at the same time, he is thinking... Should he also build a brothel, gather beauties from all over the world, and cultivate elites from all over the world... open a chain?
Of course, this was just a momentary thought. He really couldn't do it if he was asked to take such money with blood and tears. Long Wenhu and Dou Wen kicked wildly downstairs and forcefully kicked Li Quancheng away.
There were dozens of rich kids, but in the end there were only some well-known people in the second-floor cubicle shouting prices. Although their shouts were not as loud as those of Li Quancheng and Miao Yan, they still raised the price a lot for Yun Ruoruo.
So now Li Quancheng is worried about money again. He doesn't know if the remaining 90,000 taels of silver can survive. But he doesn't know that Miao Yan opposite him has the same idea as him, thinking about the pervert Ling Lie who bids for him.
Jin, even with these 100,000 taels, I guess I still have to fight it all!
It's just that this time, no matter how much Miao Yan tried to coerce, induce, and plead, the two golden sword guards refused to move again. A cup of boiled water for making tea was so clear that you could see the lines on the tea leaves, but they drank it all.
Five times, and then I could no longer stand Miao Yan's sometimes resentful, sometimes ferocious, sometimes pitiful eyes, and one after another she excused herself and ran away!
Both of them became furious, and the price reached one hundred thousand taels. The rest of the people finally lost their courage and stopped bidding, leaving only the enemies Li Quancheng and Miao Yan. Dou Wen and Long Wenhu both
His legs were trembling with fright at the price of one hundred thousand taels, and he secretly thought that his master would only take one hundred gold leaves in total, plus the more than ten thousand taels from the scam, it would be more than 20,000 taels of silver. This one hundred thousand taels
Where did he come from? Is he trying to trick us again?
"Made, fortunately this Tianfeng Tower is not the son of a prince..."
But at the next moment, the two of them immediately realized that if they were mortgaged here to be turtles, and one hundred thousand taels of silver, they would not die! At this moment, both of them felt that their throats were dry, as if something was blocked, chrysanthemums
Tight, like something has been stuffed...
As for Ah San and Ah Si, their thoughts were not about being turtles, but about whether they really wanted to bring troops to bring down the Tianfeng Tower. But the forces behind the Tianfeng Tower were not easy to mess with, so...
The two of them raised their trembling hands at the same time and poured boiled water into their mouths...
Now the one who laughs happiest in the whole Tianfeng Tower is the old Madam Feng Niang. The one who laughs so hard... The foundation on her face is fluttering like snow. The turtle man stands under Feng Niang's hand, and the white ash
It kept flying towards his face and getting into his nostrils. It was so hard to hold in the sneeze.
At this time, Accountant Liu from Tianfeng Tower waved to him anxiously. Mr. Gui felt relieved and stepped over quickly. As soon as he reached Accountant Liu, he finally let out a sneeze. It felt so comfortable.
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So Accountant Liu was in tragedy. He was sprayed all over his face. He reached out and wiped his face. The milky white mucus on his hand was very similar to that... What are these...
ps: (The poor monk once made a great wish to collect thousands of small explosions... During Li Quancheng's lifetime, he was awarded a medal from the "Big Buddha" for irregular explosions... Today is Saturday, let's try Xiaobang once.
Testing the water, but one explosion consumes one-fifth of the remaining food of the poor monk. I feel deeply guilty. I hope all donors will recommend more, collect more, reward more, and praise more. It is said that good words can be used as food...)