Cong Shan knew what Cui Wenxiu was pitying, but he deliberately pretended to be stupid and said, "What is a pity? ”

Cui Wenxiu said: "I think the surname Li doesn't seem to have a good relationship with Mr. Qian, if I forcibly occupy Tianxianglou again, Mr. Qian will definitely be unhappy." In view of this, Tianxianglou had no choice but to cut his love and not provoke it. ”

Cong Shan said: "Do you know why the relationship between the surnamed Li and Mr. Qian looks good?" ”

Cui Wenxiu shook his head and said, "I don't know! ”

Cong Shan said: "I heard that Mr. Qian's leg was injured, and it was so badly injured that it almost had to be amputated. The divine doctor was helpless, and let the crooked hit surnamed Li be cured by mistake. ”

Cui Wenxiu's eyes lit up and said, "You mean, Qian Gongzi is acting like this, acting for others?" ”

Cong Shan said: "At that time, Mr. Qian was desperate and wanted to commit suicide!" The surname Li is equivalent to having a life-saving grace for him, and his benefactor is being bullied, can he not be pretentious? ”

Cui Wenxiu let out an "oh" and said, "So, their relationship is not as good as it seems!" ”

Cong Shan said: "Marriage depends on the right door, and making friends also depends on the right door." It's you, are you willing to make friends with the likes of cart sellers and peddlers? If you don't make people laugh at it, what a loss of face! ”

Cui Wenxiu nodded as she listened. Yes, if it were him, even if Li Feibai had a life-saving grace for him, he would not make friends with Li Feibai. After all, the identities and status of the two are there, and they are called brothers and sisters like Li Feibai, and they don't throw face to their grandmother's house? Therefore, as Cong Shan said, Qian Zijun helped Li Feibai this time, but he was just acting for others to see, so as not to be said that he was forgetful. As for making friends, there is no such possibility!

He smiled and said, "So Tianxianglou is still ours?" ”

Cong Shan said: "It must be ours!" ”

Cui Wenxiu's depressed mood was swept away, and he saw someone playing gongs and shouting in the temple: "The auction is about to start, please go to the auction hall if you participate in the auction!" He said: "Let's go, let's go to the auction to join in the fun, and if we have the right things to buy one or two, it will not be a trip to the source." ”

The auction is held in the left side hall of the Great Temple! In order to open the eyes of those who did not participate in the auction, a one-person high platform was set up outside the hall.

The participants in the auction are all in the hall, and dozens of tables are placed inside, and melons and fruit snacks are placed on it, which is prepared for powerful VIPs. Behind the table, there are still more than a dozen rows of high stools, which are prepared for the participants who pay a hundred taels of silver, but have little strength. In order not to affect the view of the participants, the doors and windows have been removed, so that everyone sitting in the hall can see the platform outside the hall.

Before Cui Wenxiu entered the hall, after he had paid a bill of one hundred taels of silver, someone had already given him a wooden sign with a number written on it, Yi Yijiu. He flipped the wooden sign over and looked at it twice and asked, "What does this mean?" ”

The messenger who handed out the wooden sign explained: "If you are interested in bidding on a lot, just hold up the sign and indicate it." ”

Cui Wenxiu let out an "oh" and understood the meaning of the numbers on the sign. It's just that I'm extremely dissatisfied with the attitude of the poor people.,What's you, you're you.,It's just a matter of not flattering.,Don't you even use honorifics? Anyway, he is also the son of the four-rank official family, and he is about to teach a lesson. The messenger had already gone to hand out signs to the people behind him, and immediately another messenger walked in front of him, counted the heads, counted out a few pieces of paper and handed them over, and said, "Eat with a ticket at noon!" ”

Cui Wenxiu scolded secretly: "Who are these people?" Seeing that Lao Tzu dared to be so rude! "I want to call the people who give out the meal tickets over and let them know who they are, but there are still many people behind them, and in the middle of the push, people have already entered the temple!

He had no choice but to give up! I was about to go to the table in the middle, but I was stopped by an errand boy and asked, "Dare to ask Gongzi's name!" ”

Cui Wenxiu said secretly: "I finally have an acquaintance!" He put his hands behind his back and said proudly: "Cui Wenxiu!" ”

Thinking of him Cui Wenxiu, even if these errand people have never seen a real person, they will also hear his name. He thought that the errand man would bow down to him and show him great courtesy, and then let him go to the table in the middle. Who knew that the errand man just looked at the roster in his hand and said coldly: "I'm sorry, I don't have your name!" ”

Cui Wenxiu had a bad premonition and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

The errand man said: "Without your name, it means that you are not a VIP and are not qualified to sit at the table, you can only sit on the high stool at the back!" ”

Cui Wenxiu was furious! On the territory of Huaiqing Mansion, someone dared to embarrass him so much, didn't he take him in his eyes, or didn't he take his father in his eyes? It just doesn't make sense! Immediately, he was going to report to his home, and then scolded him sharply, whether this errand guy still wanted to do it.

Before he could scold, he felt that his clothes had been ripped off, and when he looked back, it turned out to be Cong Shan. Cong Shanshou pointed to the side, and Cui Wenxiu looked in the direction of his finger. I saw a sign on the table closest to him, which was the last one, with a name written on it.

That person he knew, he was a son from a third-grade official family, and he was a little different from this ya, because this person's father was half a level older than his father's official, and he was an official in the province, and every time he saw him, he had to reprimand him twice, just like training his grandson, he had to smile and carry around, and he didn't dare to say a cruel word! Now, this yamen, who he was afraid of when he saw him, could only accompany the last seat, and it was normal that he was not qualified to sit at the table. I had to lead the people sullenly and go to the back stool to take a seat.

The high stool filled up quickly. When no one is seated, only those who are qualified to sit at the table will come in. The first to come was the son of the third-rank official family, then the son of the third-rank family, and finally the son of the second-rank family. And these sons are also very well-behaved, and their fathers have real power, so they are not allowed to sit in the middle. Those who have no real power should sit on either side.

Li Feibai entered the hall and took Tang Xin'an, Tang Zilan and Tang Ziran towards the middle of the first row.

Cui Wenxiu scolded secretly: "Damn, this little bastard can sit in the middle, but I don't even have the qualifications to sit at the table." But when he saw Qian Zijun also walking towards the table, he lost his anger and all that was left was envy. It turned out that the reason why Li Feibai went there to sit was because of Qian Zijun. If he could make friends with Qian Zijun, wouldn't he be able to go and sit at that table? Hehe, don't you envy everyone else to death?

Thinking of befriending Qian Zijun, he thought of the entourage he sent to inquire about Qian Zijun's preferences, and wondered in his heart: "Qian Zijun is here, why didn't my people come?" I don't know if I overheard something? He looked around and saw his attendant waving at him from outside the hall. He beckoned the attendant in, but the attendant looked embarrassed and pointed to the errand man who was blocking him.

He got up angrily and walked towards the door, and was about to reprimand the officials for letting people in, but when he thought that the auction was about to start, the hall was silent, and the thousands of people on the high platform outside the hall were also silent. ”

The official said, "There is an order from above!" The entrance has ended, and no one is allowed to enter or leave at will. He pursed his lips and said, "Besides, there is no seat left, where do you let him in and sit?" ”