Chapter 102: Not an Auction
"Daddy is busy these days, my mother is also preparing for the New Year, and Yue'er has also delayed some things, now come over, grandpa won't blame, right?"
Yan Qiuyue blinked her eyes, very playful and cute.
"Since you're here, you can stay too."
Yan Zhong coughed lightly and turned his head to look at Yan Qingcheng: "You guys talk first, I still have some things to deal with."
"Grandpa, go."
Yan Tingcheng nodded, sat on the side, and gently sipped the tea that had just been served, the tea fragrance was in the mouth, and he felt relaxed.
"Didn't my sister worship the ghost doctor as a master?"
Yan Qiuyue didn't like this kind of atmosphere very much, as if Yan Chengcheng was where and where the brilliance was taken away by her.
But she had to stay, not to mention anything else, as long as she pleases the old man, there will be a place in this mansion in the future.
"Huh?"
Yan Tingcheng stopped drinking tea, and looked at Yan Qiuyue with a slight smile: "What, is anyone sick?"
Yan Qiuyue's face stiffened, and then she shook her head: "My sister just wants my sister to introduce her, after all, I have only heard of the name of the ghost doctor, but I have never seen him, it is very mysterious."
"Oh......"
Yan Qingcheng replied slowly, and then looked at her with a smile: "Why should I listen to you?"
Yan Qiuyue saw Yan Tingcheng open his mouth like this, and his face turned even darker, it seems that Yan Tingcheng is becoming less and less concerned about the so-called love on the bright side.
"In that case, my sister said yes, why bother with guns and sticks."
Yan Qiuyue's tone hardened, and after saying that, she turned her head and didn't pay attention to Yan Qicheng for half a minute.
Yan Qingcheng didn't care at all, he didn't pay attention to it, he just ignored it, there was a mosquito in the ear of the province that was buzzing all the time, annoying people.
Tonight's auction is about the same time as the last time, and since it's the same place, the rules should be the same.
She wants the moon ballad flower, it seems that it will pass earlier, and it is naturally good to be able to occupy a better position.
After a while, Yan Zhong walked out, and he was talking and laughing with Yan Chengcheng again, Yan Qiuyue stood here like a superfluous person.
After lunch, Yan Chengcheng was about to leave Yannian Hall, Yan Zhong was quite surprised, usually, Yan Chengcheng had to stay for a long time before leaving, how could he leave so early today.
"I still have some things to do, grandpa pay attention to rest."
Yan Qingcheng briefly explained a few words, and then left.
Yan Qingcheng left, Yan Qiuyue didn't know what to say for a while, grabbed the corner of her skirt, and looked at Yan Zhong very stiffly.
Yan Zhong frowned slightly, why does this granddaughter have something to say?
"Are you going to say something to the old man?"
Yan Zhong looked at Yan Qiuyue with some incomprehension, Yan Qiuyue dreamed as if she had just woken up, her hand grabbing the corner of her skirt suddenly became stronger, and her eyes were full of hassle: "No...... No. ”
"Since you don't have it, then you can go back first, the old man still has his own things to do."
Yan Zhong said that, and walked towards the room with his hands in his hands, his face indifferent: "Zhao Hu, send the second lady out of Yannian Hall."
Is this chasing her?
Yan Qiuyue only felt that her face burned all of a sudden, and she almost fled.
Yan Zhong turned around and looked at the place where Yan Qiuyue left, and couldn't help but sigh.
This child is also his granddaughter, but in the end, it is much easier to live with his parents than Allure.
But he doesn't have a good heart, and he knows everything she does.
If it weren't for Yan Qiuyue being his granddaughter, he would definitely not have let go so easily.
It was still early before the auction time, Yan Tingcheng wore a veil and walked slowly there, calculating in his heart how much silver he still had on him.
Of course, it is best to be able to buy it, if it is beyond her financial ability, she has to think about who is the person who got it, and whether she is sure to steal it quietly.
"Miss, what are you thinking?"
Yu'er obviously didn't know that Yan Qingcheng's stomach was bad, and said with a smile: "Since Miss wants to go to the auction, you need to know if there is anything you want at the auction."
Otherwise, let's go to the auction first, and we can still make an appointment at a price. ”
When Yan Qingcheng heard this, his eyes couldn't help but light up.
If she could have made an offer, she wouldn't have to wait here.
A middle-aged man stood in the middle of the lobby, constantly commanding, seeing Yan Tingcheng standing at the door, he quickly jumped down from the table, walked in front of her, and said with a smile on his face: "This girl, this auction hasn't started yet, you better go around first?"
"I'm here to ask you something."
The woman's voice in front of her was clear: "How many moon ballad flowers are auctioned tonight?"
The shopkeeper obviously didn't expect Yan Tingcheng to ask this, although he was a little caught off guard, but his reaction was also quick: "If you go back to the girl, this month's rumor flower is not an auction, it is a transaction."
"Deal?"
Yan Qingcheng repeated his words, and the shopkeeper smiled: "The owner of this moon ballad flower, when you bring the moon flower, you say that it can cure a person's disease, then this flower can be taken away."
"This is really peculiar, isn't the auction house fighting for money?"
Yan Qingcheng chuckled, the shopkeeper was a little embarrassed, he couldn't say that the owner of the month looked a little fierce, and it wasn't very small.
"This month's ballad flower girl is bound to win, why don't you contact the owner of this month's ballad flower, and say I'll try it."
Yan Qingcheng's eyebrows and eyes flowed, but it was really full of color.
The shopkeeper has some hesitation, how can there be a reason that the auctioned treasure has not been auctioned, and someone has already booked it.
"It's not very reasonable for you to auction the rumor flower itself, if you delay the time at that time, you won't lose even more."
Yan Qingcheng sneered: "My words are also clear, I am bound to get the moon ballad flower."
"Girl, don't be angry, the villain will ask."
The shopkeeper gritted his teeth, said to her happily, and stretched out his hand to lead to a private room: "Please be calm and wait patiently for a while."
Yan Qingcheng looked around casually, and then sat down on the stool: "Go, don't let me wait too long."
"Yes, yes, yes."
The shopkeeper's voice should have left the room, Yu'er was relieved, and no longer asked Yan Qingcheng what he wanted to do, but there was still some worry between his eyebrows: "Miss, can we get the flower, to heal people, it won't be very easy to think about, I don't know how sure Miss is."
Although the young lady is a disciple of the ghost doctor, she is still very worried.