Chapter 104: You Are My Man (1)

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"What are you smirking at? I ask you why you're still helping the bustard clean? ā€

Ling Suxue suddenly came back to her senses, put down the black and dirty rag in her hand, and smiled embarrassedly: "The boss lady said that I didn't serve you well, and punished me to clean all the upstairs and downstairs corridors and stairs." ā€

"This charming hen pheasant! It's clear that it's deliberately making things difficult! Now that people are coming and going, how can you clean it! After that, he grabbed Lingsuxue's slender waist and jumped over, as light as a paper kite, falling in the lobby on the first floor: "Old bustard, come out for this son!" ā€

The call of the faint attracted the eyes of the guests.

The purple-clothed beauty on the third floor stood at the edge of the corridor, her eyes were as sharp as knives, and she couldn't wait to dismantle Lingsu Xue into eight pieces.

Ling Suxue was a little embarrassed by the crowd watching, and gently pushed the dead to widen her chest and keep her distance.

After a while, the shadow of the old bustard in red floated in, looking at them with a smile: "Young man, what's the urgency of shouting?" ā€

"I'm going to tell you something." The eyes of the vanishing phoenix shimmered with frosty light.

"What's the matter?"

Yu Shuyin immediately cast his eyes on Ling Suxue's simple and unpretentious face: "She is mine." ā€

"Yours?" The old bustard in red smiled and wondered, stinky boy, in front of so many ordinary people who don't know the inside story, rob me of the immortal slave, see if I don't scrape off a layer of your skin.

After a moment of silence, the old bustard pretended to smile: "Young man, you don't plan to consider other beauties?" For example, Yingzi? ā€

"No! The price of Yingzi is so expensive, and this son can't afford it! But this spirit girl, the more I look at it, the more pleasing it becomes, so I want to take it for my own use! He said faintly.

The onlookers sighed.

"Haha, if he doesn't want a beauty, he actually wants a slave girl who wipes the table and wipes the floor!" Someone laughed.

As if he hadn't heard it, even if ordinary people were sitting on the country in his eyes, it was not worth mentioning. He looked at the bustard sharply and continued, "I don't know if you agree or not. ā€

In the public, the old bustard in red didn't dare to be stingy, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said with a smile: "Young man, a servant, I won't embarrass you, as long as the price is negotiated, she will be yours at any time." ā€

"Xie Lao Bustard is generous, but I'm afraid that the price is even higher than your beauty!"

When everyone heard this, they sighed again.

"Can a subordinate be more expensive than a beauty?" A jade-crowned boy said incredulously.

"How is it possible, don't listen to that boy's gossip! Song Gongzi, come, taste the spirit rabbit meat transported from Penglai Immortal Island. Fleur smiled coquettishly at her guests.

They should be watching the play.

The old bustard in red was in a dark mood, and his face was calm: "Young man said and laughed, how can a subordinate be more expensive than a beauty." ā€

"Oh! Then do it, you make a price! ā€

"I don't need to come up with real money immediately, as long as you are willing to lower the annual rent of this building for me."

When he heard this, he laughed loudly: "Haha, it's only one layer, you're too polite, old bustard." ā€

The old bustard in red smiled slyly and meaningfully: "It's not one layer, but one plus one layer, a total of two layers." ā€

"Two floors? But you just said it was a layer! He was stunned for a moment, and there was a feeling of being caught in a trap.

"Think about what you said to me last night." The old bustard in red said.

The light of his eyes faded, and he remembered what he said to the old bustard last night, he seemed to have promised to lower her rent, could it be ...... Damn, I really fell into a trap! He looked at Ling Suxue coldly, showing a disgusted gaze, feeling that it was better to buy her with two floors of rent than to buy Yingzi.

At least Yingzi is obedient and obedient, and will never resist. And Ling Suxue has too many uncertain factors, and her smart heart and eyes alone are enough to give him a headache.

How good is that?

Everyone is in their arms, and they can't regret it in public.

It's just that men are face-loving creatures.

He pretended to be calm, anxious, and groaned for a while, and suddenly had a clever plan in his heart. Since the hen is counting me, I can also count her.

So, he smiled slyly: "Okay! Deal, I'll give you a two-story rent reduction this year! ā€

When the old bustard in red heard this, his eyes suddenly turned cold. He even added the word "this year" in front of the two-story rent, damn it!

Transactions are made by card owners at once.

The others looked a little impatient, and a beautiful woman in a green shirt with a light green shirt walked around the tables, chairs and chairs like willows, and walked over to persuade: "Mom, what are you hesitating about?" The rent of two floors a year is seventy ingots of gold, and a subordinate is not worth so much at all, and the young man is extraordinarily generous. ā€

"You know what!" The old bustard in red waved his sleeves displeased: "Come in less and join in, go and serve your noble son well!" ā€

The green-shirted beauty was reprimanded and left with tears in her eyes.

When those sons and brothers saw the pear blossoms crying with tears in the beauty, some people couldn't help but persuade: "Old bustard! Seventy ingots of gold for one subordinate, it's worth it! What else to consider, is it possible that you want to raise the price of your subordinates like beauties? ā€

The red-clothed bustard's face became darker and darker, and he secretly scolded angrily in his heart, these stupid sons who don't understand the market, according to the price of the Six Realms, a thousand little goblins are not worth a fairy slave. Leave this immortal slave in the building and eat it on a certain day, which can help the cultivation to increase greatly.

The young man stared at the subtle changes on the old bustard's face, saw through her cunning heart, and then followed those noble sons to coax: "Old bustard, seventy ingots of gold, are you still too little?" Besides, the spirit girl has not signed the deed of sale yet! ā€

When the nobles heard this, they immediately fell to the old bustard.

"That is, a subordinate who has not signed a deed of sale, this drunken son can give seventy ingots of gold, which is already considered a great mercy! If it were me, give me seventy pieces of gold, I wouldn't want it. ā€

"That's it, that is, if it weren't for the fact that the drunken son is special, how could a subordinate person sell it for a high price of seventy ingots of gold!"

……

The old bustard in red finally couldn't stand the persuasion of everyone, softened his heart, and sneered: "Forget it, since everyone supports the young man so much, then I have nothing to say, just make a deal!" ā€

"Thank you." Young Master Yu coldly threw down two words and stopped Ling Suxue from going upstairs.

The old bustard in red endured the anger in his heart and came to his boudoir, smashing his glass to vent: "Damn! The immortal slave I finally met was taken away by this bastard! ā€

It seems that I will have to eat the fairy slave tonight and commit suicide.

The more the red-clothed bustard thought about it, the more angry he became, and his plump chest rose and fell like waves.

After a long time, the soft and gentle voice of the purple-clothed beauty came from the bedroom door: "Mom, Yingzi has something to meet." ā€

"Come in!"

No one opened the door, and the purple-clothed beauty had a gloomy and serious face, and walked to the red-clothed bustard's side: "Mom, I just watched everything upstairs, and that person seems to be very important to Mom!" ā€

"Yingzi, you are really smart!" The old bustard in red praised with a smile as if he had met a confidant. (To be continued.) )