Chapter Seventy-Three: High Price
Liuliulang almost rode into the Desheng Building, which made the already noisy hall lively again.
To his surprise, however, no one came to reprimand him, and the people who were alarmed by the intrusion of the horses soon stopped paying attention to him.
Desheng Lou Liulang is not not not here, but they are all daytime, and it is the first time in the evening, the nose is full of a strong fat powder aroma, and the flowers are red and willow green, although the weather is not summer, but the women in the hall almost all change into summer clothes, revealing the delicate skin of white flowers.
Liuliulang only felt dizzy.
That's not right, isn't it bringing people to make trouble? Why is the atmosphere in the hall wrong?
I can't see the tension and confrontation, I can't see everyone retreating and running, I can't see the mess all over the place, but all the people I see are looking in one direction, excited and excited.
What's going on?
Isn't it here?
Liulang's tense body was a little stiff, and he rolled over and dismounted, holding the straddle knife under his robe.
"....how's that?"
“… The opening is a thousand times..."
“… Oh my God, it's a thousand times...."
"....Can you press it?"
What is this all about?
Liuliulang frowned, it is difficult that the moral victory building has been changed to a gambling building? Look at the excited expressions of these people like gamblers.
"What are you doing?" Saturday Lang asked.
A man turned his head excitedly and pointed upstairs.
"There's a man and a woman over there competing for the little lady Zhu." He said.
A man and a woman compete for the Oiran ....
Desheng Building, Oiran, Gao Xiao Guanren....
The little guy's broken words rang in his ears again.
No way! This woman!
Liuliulang raised his feet and rushed to the second floor.
Inside the box. Mo Niangzi looked sluggish. She joined the Workshop Division at the age of six. Now at the age of thirty-six, this is the first time I've seen anything like this.
"....Three thousand kan..."
The female voice said lightly.
"Three thousand for one night?" A male voice asked.
3,000 for one night....
If you do this for a few nights, the ransom money will be enough.
Mo Niangzi muttered and looked up at the two in front of her.
It's not that I've never seen an Oiran fight, but it's the first time I've fought for a big deal like this, and it's my sister who competes for Oiran on behalf of my brother.
"Ten thousand." The senior official said casually with a bit of ease, "Pack for a month." ”
He looked at the steward next to him.
"We didn't bring that much money out, so we made an IOU." The steward said.
Where did Mrs. Mo dare to say no.
"Where to use IOUs. One sentence is enough for high-ranking officials. She laughed.
"There is such a thing as arrears of prostitution, and I don't have the face to do it." The high junior official sneered and said, "Make an IOU, go home to get the money as soon as you settle down, and never stay overnight." ”
The steward's response was to write an IOU, stamp the handstamp of the high-ranking official, and throw it into the entrance.
In the field, Zhu Xiaoniang sat upright, and a few flying money rolls were scattered on the left and right.
"Twenty thousand, one month." Cheng Jianniang said.
The maidservant did not hesitate to throw the two flying coins over.
The tall and junior officials changed color slightly.
This woman actually started to add 11,000!
How can there be such a way to play?
And what she threw out was a real flying money ticket.
With so much money with you?
"Official." The steward next to him whispered. "Be careful, don't get trapped."
This kind of trick is not uncommon. Lift the sedan chair one by one, keep calling the amount higher, and then when you follow the shouting, suddenly withdraw your hand, and you are left dumbfounded.
Is it that as soon as I call 30,000, this woman will immediately admit defeat?
Wrap an Oiran, 30,000 a month, I can still afford this kind of elegant thing.
Gao Xiaoguan sneered in his heart.
"Twenty-five thousand." He said.
The steward hurriedly picked up a pen and wrote another one, and threw it in.
"Thirty-five thousand." Cheng Jianniang said.
The maidservant threw it in without hesitation.
Damn!
Thirty-five thousand! Wrap an official prostitute! This is all in line with the dowry of ordinary people in Beijing!
Doesn't anyone care about her? Can a woman take money like this?
The senior official's face was stiff and his expression was gloomy.
I didn't have anything else to say in my heart except scolding my mother.
"Forty thousand!" Gao Xiaoguan said.
"Fourteen Princes..."The steward was also a little frightened, and couldn't help but shout in a low voice.
That's a lot!
The high junior official glared at him, and the steward didn't dare to speak, so he gritted his teeth and threw the IOU in.
"40,000 packs a month?" Mo Niangzi couldn't help but confirm.
Hearing this, she had woken up and woken up several times, and she always felt that there was something wrong with her ears and had to ask.
"Fifty thousand a month."
Before the senior official could answer, Cheng Jianniang spoke.
50,000 times! One month!
That's enough to redeem three Oiran!!
Mo Niangzi stood up slowly, stroking her heart with her hand, lest her heart jump out, and breathe heavily, lest she faint.
And Cheng Shilang also struggled to sit up, his face white and red.
"Sister!" He shouted, his voice already crying.
50,000 yuan, this is already all this woman has on hand now!
What is she going to do! Here's what it's for!
How so!
No, she has always been like this, once she starts, she will give up her whole body with a real knife and a real gun, just like snatching a dowry from her father, as if arguing with Feng Lin for a crime, she plays really, plays ruthlessly, and is ruthless to herself first.
How so... How did it turn out to be like this....
Why do you even have to fight for this, what is there to admit defeat! And what!
In the face of the horror of the people in the hall, Cheng Jianniang's expression was still the same, as if she was not talking about 50,000 yuan, but the weather was good today.
"High-ranking officials, it's your turn." She said.
The expression of the senior official was a little gloomy.
60,000! Seventy thousand!
He was screaming in his heart, but he couldn't make a sound.
50,000 and 60,000 are just a drop in the bucket for the Gao family. But. but not his.
If you really want to use it. It's not impossible to take 56,700,000 yuan, but it's absolutely impossible to use it for a bag of oiran.
It seems that this woman is determined to win regardless of the cost, which means that she is going to tear her face with him.
Tearing her face with him is tearing her face with the Gao family, she really dares!
Just the fuck because of an Oiran? She wants to tear her face with the Gao family? When you say it, no one believes it!
"Can a high-ranking official afford to be higher?"
Listen, what is this not a provocation?
The woman in front of her not only said, but the maid next to her also shook a few flying coupons in her hand intentionally or unintentionally.
"We don't make IOUs. Give cash. The maidservant seemed to be reminding, "The cash is not enough, Taipingju, Shenxianju, and Yichun Hall are mortgages." ”
What the?
Even the net worth has to be taken out at all!
Damn!
The senior official gritted his teeth and glared.
Is this going to be fatal?
If I keep shouting, will she dare to keep adding?
How much to add?
Is there no end?
Are you kidding! No way! No way!
The high-ranking official opened his mouth to continue shouting, but he couldn't make a sound when he opened his mouth.
What if, I shouted high, and this woman admits defeat? Wasn't I cheated then?
Do you have face if you win?
There's a fart face! When this woman said that she was competing with herself for the Oiran, she had already lost face!
It's also a joke to win. and smashed so much money into it for nothing, more as this woman wants!
The senior official looked at the woman in front of him. Suddenly, he laughed.
Good, good, good!
"Okay, good, Cheng Xiaoniang is rich and wealthy, and she spends a lot of money for the beauty, and Gao doesn't dare to take love." He said, arching his hand.
As soon as these words came out, Mo Niangzi flew over and grabbed the flying money coupon thrown by Cheng Jianniang in her arms.
"Ah Heng, don't thank the lady yet." She shouted.
She doesn't care, no matter what high-ranking officials, no matter what immortal disciples, it is enough for her to catch it once in her life!
Zhu Xiaoniang smiled and saluted Cheng Jianniang, while getting up and walking towards Cheng Jianniang.
Seeing that this old bustard and the official prostitute couldn't wait to flatter the benefactor so eagerly, they couldn't see themselves in their eyes, and the face of the high-ranking official was even more ugly.
Liuliulang finally came in at this time, and with the anger of being stopped by outsiders, he saw at a glance the old bustard and the official prostitute who were flattering and flattering to the woman.
"What for! Stand out! He hurried over, raised his eyebrows, and raised his hand to stop the approaching Oiran.
Abandon...
It was a look of disgust and disgust.
The way I look now must be ugly...
My hair is messy, my makeup is washed away with tears, my clothes are messy...
Yes, you must be ugly and ugly.
How can this look be worthy of a monthly package of 50,000 yuan?
50,000 yuan, how many people can't earn this money in their lifetime, and she only needs to accompany a man for a month to get it.
This money, how easy to earn.
"Cheng Langjun." Zhu Xiaoniang smiled and saluted, "The slave will go to make up first, and then come to accompany him." ”
She turned around and walked away quickly, I don't know if she was in a hurry or what, her steps were a little messy, but no one paid attention to her loss of etiquette at this time.
A farce ended, but it was just the beginning.
Cheng Niangzi, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it! You and our Gao family actually collided head-on in this kind of thing.
The senior official looked at the woman sitting opposite him, sneering in his heart, but the smile on his face was still there.
"Cheng Niangzi is really not an ordinary person." He said, "A certain admiration and admiration, it's really not... I don't know each other. ”
How can this be said so awkwardly.
"Cheng Langjun's hand is really sorry." He smiled slightly, turned his head around, and said with a little apology, while raising his eyebrows and looking to the side, "You people are bold, let you beat people away, why did you break people's hands?" ”
Several of the attendants immediately bowed their heads and admitted their mistakes.
"Who did it?" The high junior official shouted.
An entourage stepped forward.
The senior official looked at him and snorted coldly.
"One hand for the other, you break your hand to confess to Cheng Guanren." He said.
As soon as these words came out, the people in the hall looked horrified again, and the entourage turned even pale.
But he also knows the temper of the high-ranking officials, compared to his life, he still wants to die, although if he has no hand, he is equal to no life, but if he is not obedient, his death will be ugly, and his family will accumulate, all of them are dead, the former can at least have a good time, and it can benefit his family.
Thinking of this, the attendant raised his hand and threw it fiercely at the pillar beside him.
"Slow!" Cheng Jianniang shouted.
It was just a blink of an eye, she shouted the word, and the hand of the attendant was already approaching the pillar, and there was a crisp and muffled snort, and many people couldn't help but close their eyes and whisper.
A smug sneer appeared on the mouth of the senior official, but when he looked at the entourage, he was stunned.
The attendant was rolling to the ground, but his hands were intact, caressing his legs.
A silver flask landed aside.
Liuliulang sighed, shook his hand, and sat back.
"Cheng Niangzi, what is this for?" Gao Xiaoguan frowned and said.
"Can't Gao Xiaoguan afford to lose?" Cheng Jianniang said.
The senior official was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.
"What do you mean by that?" He said.
"There must be injuries in competition, and it is normal for skills to be inferior to others." Cheng Jianniang said, looking at the senior officials, "My brother was injured because he lost, and he admitted it if he lost, there is no need to apologize, you can afford to fight, and we can take it. ”
What the?
Am I still stingy when I admit my mistakes and make amends?
The tall junior official frowned.
"What's more, I don't care about my subordinates, my followers are just acting according to orders, and the matter of eating the king's loyalty to the king is whose business is whose business, and it is not the way of a gentleman to take down people and punish them when something happens." Cheng Jianniang said.
So were all headless arrows shot at these followers at that time?
So she didn't tear up with herself outside the hall at all and went straight to the high and junior officials?
Mrs. Mo on the side couldn't help but be stunned, and her expression was a little complicated when she looked at this lady.
It turns out that the thugs don't have to be killed as chickens all the time...
This Cheng Niangzi is really....different from people.
"If the high-ranking officials are really apologizing, it shouldn't be these entourages, but you, the high-ranking officials." Cheng Jianniang continued.
This woman! So bold!
The senior official suddenly raised his eyebrows.
"Cheng Niangzi, what do you mean by that?" He narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "You mean, should I break my hand?" ”
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PS: Can you change it today? (To be continued......)