Chapter Seventy-Seven: Local Tyrants
Qianhe Danfang
"Hey, Chen Guogong, are you okay with your old man?"
As soon as the father-in-law entered the door, he hurriedly made a compilation, for fear of losing his manners.
Chen Qianhe raised his eyelids: "Oh, it's Gonggong Zhang, you are from afar, what are you doing here, is it that the emperor has a will?"
Gonggong Zhang came to his side with small steps, and said with a sneer: "Chen Guogong, you don't know, the emperor is an old man, I think about you very much, no, I ordered me to come to Qinglin City to do something, and told our family to come to visit you by the way." “
As he spoke, he waved back and shouted, "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and bring good wine and food to Guogong!"
At the sound of the order, the entourage entered one after another, each holding a plate of exquisite dishes in their hands, and the aroma filled the second floor, even wafting to the street.
Uncle Chen yawned, didn't even look at it, and a gold coin popped up between his fingers: "Go, buy me some steamed buns from Chen Ji and come back, and bring some pickles by the way....."
Father-in-law Zhang was stupid and didn't react for a long time.
This big table of famous dishes is ignored, and I have to eat steamed buns, which is ......
There is no way, Guogong has spoken, and Gonggong Zhang immediately sent someone to go and ordered that it must be just wrapped and just baked, and when he comes back, it must be either hot or cold, just entrance!
This meticulousness, I'm afraid to serve the emperor, is nothing more than that.
Uncle Chen ignored him and lay on the ground leisurely.
That's right, just lying on the ground, with only a blanket spread underneath, and a cloud of smoke swirling with small cigarettes.
He is scared now, and he always feels the most relieved to lie on the ground, you have great powers, you can't let me fall directly to the first floor, right?
That's.....
"Tell me, have you met my good, or you wouldn't have found it, and you'd have known to bring me food. Chen Qianhe snorted.
Gonggong Zhang gave a thumbs up: "You are really smart, you guess it, our family met the Lingtu in the auction house, at a glance, it is really a handsome man, and it will become a great weapon in the future!"
"Hmph, then you still need to say it?"
Chen Qianhe smiled proudly, this sycophant is comfortable, the apprentice is angry, and this old face is also full of glory......
"Chen Guogong, when you don't ask, where did you get the Yangyan Dan, where did the disciples get it, it's a priceless treasure, you don't know, the harem is fighting......" Gonggong Zhang smiled bitterly.
Chen Qianhe took a puff of his cigarette: "Hmph, it's just a beauty pill, it was refined by my apprentice, I refined ten last time, and this kid only auctioned two, yes, I know that I feel sorry for the master, let you bring me some food back......"
Hearing this, Gonggong Zhang was so shocked that he almost collapsed, this legendary elixir was actually refined by that kid?
My God, this is a ten-percent beauty pill, the harem is against the sky because one of them, there are still eight left, this, if this news is transmitted back, Qinglin City will not think about peace!
However, that kid is the key, such a terrifying talent, no wonder the prince wants to accept him as an apprentice, amazing, what a young talent!
No, I must report this to the emperor in time, as soon as such a demon comes out, his old man should be the happiest......
In the middle of the night, the buns were bought.
Chen Qianhe picked up one casually and took a bite of it, and his tone suddenly became cold: "Grandpa Zhang, is my apprentice okay? You didn't bully him, did you.....?"
As soon as the words fell, Gonggong Zhang was cold, like ice water poured from beginning to end, and hurriedly shouted injustice: "Hey, that kid is dignified and mighty, it's not easy to mess with at first glance, how dare our family, you have to be aware of it!"
Chen Qianhe spit out a smoke ring: "There is no best, this is my precious apprentice, Lao Tzu can't see him suffer the slightest grievance, in the future, he will inevitably go to the palace often, you can help to take care of it, don't let some people who are not long-sighted come to find death......"
As soon as the word death came out, the surrounding temperature seemed to drop a lot.
Everyone felt that it was difficult to breathe, and they were drenched in cold sweat, which was oppression from the superiors, and it hit the depths of the soul.
Gonggong Zhang made a series of trembling and said with a smile: "Guo, Guogong, you just relax your heart, the slave must give you a palm, don't teach him to suffer the slightest grievance, you see, the emperor still needs a slave to serve, let's go back first?"
Chen Qianhe didn't make a sound, half-closed his eyes, and smoked a cigarette by himself.
When the cigarette was almost gone, and the ash fell to the ground, he said lightly: "Well, let's go back......"
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salesroom
A sixth-order elixir was presented, called Purple Mountain Bamboo Shoots, with a reserve price of 100,000 gold coins.
At the beginning of the bidding, they were robbed like crazy, and the robbers were all old men, who couldn't fight with the eight poles of Yangyan Dan, and they were all a group of alchemists.
"I'll give 120,000!"
"Cut, 120,000 is also embarrassing? I'll give 130,000!"
"Hmph, two poor ghosts dare to fight with me, Lao Tzu will pay 200,000!"
"200,000 is a lot? I've been an alchemist for nothing in the past few years? I'll pay 300,000!"
.....
In the private room, seeing that her elixir was called a sky-high price, the woman in white sang and danced excitedly, and danced a national dance on the spot.
The little buttocks were twisted, and the three old men who watched were dazzled.
However, the man in Tsing Yi still couldn't help but feel sick to his stomach, this little lady has a good figure, but this face can't bear to look at directly, she should really be treated with a beauty pill.....
"I'll give 600,000!" Wu Feng shouted again.
At this time, there was no sound in the auction hall.
Although the sixth-order elixir is precious, 600,000 is a bit to the limit, and it is meaningless to call it down, and the purple bamboo shoots are not particularly precious.
Therefore, 500,000 hammers are traded.
Earlier, Master Wang had earnestly instructed that as long as Wu Feng took a fancy to it, he could just call the price directly, and there was no need to worry about money.
Because, his beauty pill is enough to shoot all the products sold tonight......
"The next one, Zijin Basin, the reserve price, 300,000!"
Purple gold?
Some of the local tyrants present had straight eyes, this was a rarity, and they immediately began to bargain.
"Five hundred thousand!"
"Six hundred thousand!"
"Eight hundred thousand!"
"A million!"
.......
Wu Feng waited quietly, and finally the price did not move when it reached two million, so he opened his mouth and directly took three million, shocking others.
In the box, seeing that this "young master" made such a generous move, the eyes of the four maids were about to glow, and they babbled and pasted up, pinching their shoulders and beating their legs, and they couldn't wait to lie on him and not leave.
The man in Tsing Yi was full of red light, thanked him repeatedly, and almost danced with excitement.
Originally, it would be nice to expect to have one million and a half million, but now it has soared directly to three million, which is like a dream, and the eyes that look at Wu Feng have a taste of the God of Wealth.
After a moment's effort, the purple gold basin was delivered.
Everyone smiled, thinking that Wu Feng would definitely have to play carefully.
But who knows, he didn't even look at it, he poured it directly into the water, and actually raised fish!
Everyone was stunned and completely lost their temper.
Spend three million gold coins just to buy a fish tank.
This is the real local tyrant......