Chapter 142: Drama
And the palace of Prince Heshun and the palace of Prince Zhongshun. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
As we all know, the two are compatriots, and Prince Heshun has always been loyal to Prince Shun.
Therefore, this Kong family money village was naturally counted under the command of Prince Zhongshun's mansion.
Two-thirds of the incense in the second round had already been burned, and the tangled on everyone's faces was even stronger.
Without Huai Province, there can be other places.
But if you offend this master, you will be afraid that you will have a life to shoot in the future, and you will not use your life......
Therefore, several teams who are familiar with the Kyoto environment at the moment have secretly written the word abstention on the sign in their hands.
By the time the second pillar of incense was burned, the price of the first place had become 900,000 yuan, while the second place of Kong's money village was 800,000 yuan.
The remaining three abstained, two of them priced at seven hundred and seventy hundred thousand, respectively.
Nine hundred thousand taels of silver.
The expression on the emperor's face changed several times, and it took a lot of effort to endure it, and it took a lot of effort to hold back the surging in his heart.
There are only more than 900,000 taels of silver in his treasury......
And what he couldn't bear the most was ...... Nima's may have been his silver!!
The third round is also the last round in Huai Province.
The shopkeeper of Kong's money village looked at Prince Zhongshun sweating profusely, and the current price was no longer something he could decide.
The surrounding discussion became louder and louder, and the faces of the four people at the center of the discussion were also very solemn.
The third incense.
The one from the First Silver Village didn't seem to be ready to put pen to paper, and his eyes were quietly closed, motionless.
The one in the Kong family money village was constantly looking at Prince Zhongshun.
Nine hundred thousand, in exchange for the agency of Huai Province, this transaction is not worth it.
The other two saw that neither the first nor the second had started their pen, and their faces were also very hesitant.
After a long time, the third pillar of incense was almost burned out, and the corner of the first silver village was lightly pulled, and he wrote a few strokes on the paper without hurrying.
"When~"
The last bit of incense ash fell, a gong sounded, and the four people put down the pens in their hands in unison.
It had already reached 900,000 before.
Everyone held their breath, and even the emperor looked at the four palace maids curiously.
Her face turned red, and the palace maid standing next to the first silver village looked a little at a loss.
Jia Lian was surprised, at this time, the other three palace maids had already raised their cards, and the current first one was Kong's Qianzhuang.
One million taels of silver.
The other two were ninety-fifty-five thousand and one taels of silver, and the other ninety-hundred and forty-thousand.
"Flop!"
"That's right, why don't you turn it over!"
His eyes were slightly condensed, and Jia Lian intuitively felt that something interesting was happening.
……
The palace maid's face was strange, and the others were already impatient to know what kind of high price this local tyrant was going to get.
Her eyes swept back and forth on the paper and the face of the shopkeeper of the first silver village, the palace maid looked up, and saw that the emperor and queen were looking at her with a calm face, she trembled violently with fright, gritted her teeth, and hurriedly raised the whole brand hard.
"Abstain."
Burst......
Some tea drinkers couldn't help but squirt out directly, looking at the innocent shopkeeper in the middle speechless.
It's coming with a lot of momentum...... Outcome......
Jia Lian couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.
Yes, Jia Lian dares to guarantee that this Bacheng is a-stirring stick, and he may not have thought of winning the agent of Huai Province from the beginning......
explained that the emperor who was sitting at the top couldn't cry or laugh at this time.
However, looking at the shopkeeper with a calm face, and his two iron-faced sons below, the emperor felt that his mood suddenly became beautiful.
There was a lot of discussion in the main hall, the quotations for the first and second places were presented to the emperor, and the other four people stood below with their heads bowed respectfully.
"The Kong family money bank, the price is one million taels of silver.
Yuelai Inn, the price is nine hundred and fifty thousand and one taels of silver.
I announced that in the future, the official salt of Huai Province can only be sold by these two households, and relevant documents and certificates will be issued in the near future. ”
"Thank you, Saint, long live my emperor, long live, long live."
The two freshly baked agents kowtowed, obviously getting what they wanted, but the look on their faces was very ugly.
Jia Lian couldn't help but smile and endure a stomachache, only to feel that this old man was really funny.
His eyes involuntarily looked over there frequently, and inadvertently, as if he had seen him glance at the royal family a few times.
Well~
Premeditated?
Who could that be?
Sumeru, everyone returned to their positions, and the second round of proxy competition for the provinces began.
The second round is also Peng Province, which has more coastal cities.
Most of the official salt before Daxuan was produced here. So in fact, it is more promising than Jiangnan.
It is only because Jia Lian has established a base for drying salt in Huai Province, and his achievements are obvious to all, so this makes Huai Province particularly eye-catching.
However, those who know the industry must also know that Peng Province, a large salt producer, if it develops and popularizes the salt drying method in the salt fields, it is just around the corner to surpass Jiangnan!
Obviously, the people of First Silver Village are also interested in this potential stock.
Not surprisingly, in the list of ten candidates this time, there is the first silver village again.
And this time, the last high-profile and dramatic memory is still fresh, and everyone's faces are weird.
First place, two three hundred thousand.
The last place is 250,000.
They looked at each other, and everyone saw in each other's eyes this time that it was inevitable.
And the one in the first silver village is still at least that calm and relaxed.
The pressure on everyone doubled, and their faces froze.
Three rounds of offers.
After the first fierce experience, this time the smell of gunpowder is stronger.
The highest is three seven hundred and fifty thousand, and the lowest is six hundred thousand.
Second round.
Still led by the first silver village.
The highest price is 990,000 yuan, and the lowest price is 900,000 yuan.
The two who were eliminated looked at the other six people's signs and couldn't believe their eyes!
Nine hundred thousand have been eliminated!
In the third round, everyone's discussion became more and more intense, and even the emperor could only helplessly let the little eunuch around him shout and make everyone quiet.
The third pillar of incense burns, the expression of the first silver village's butt last time.
Last time he chose to abstain, so what about this time?
Everyone was at war in their hearts, and they began to hesitate about the quotation that was about to be added.
After a while, almost the same as last time, he quickly picked up his pen until everyone had finished writing and the ashes fell.
"Be ......!"
The gong is on, and the time is up.
The six of them brushed the pen together, and then tacitly turned their heads to the shopkeeper of the first silver village.
"Hold up!"
A shrill voice.
The six palace maids raised their cards together, and everyone held their breath.
The emperor sat on it, looking at the six signs below, and his face couldn't tell what it meant.
1st place.
First Silver Village.
1.5 million topped the list.
2nd place.
Jiangnan Jinxiufang.
One million four hundred and eighty thousand.
Two people, nearly three million bids.
And the last place, 1.4 million.
The face is bruised, and the face of the person who did not win the bid is ugly.
There was silence in the main hall, and everyone was stunned by the two trenched merchants in front of them.
One and a half million! One million four hundred and fifty thousand!
The agency power fell into these two companies, and the corners of Jia Lian's mouth were slightly raised.
The Emperor should be grateful to this man, because he taught everyone a lesson vividly.
Opportunities are fleeting.