Chapter 269: One Hundred Thousand Taels

Yuanquanquan pondered for a long time, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Lu Qingyuan's behavior was strange. And according to her common sense, the most taboo thing for pregnant people is all kinds of unlucky things, for fear that these things will affect the unborn child. Although most of this statement is superstitious, didn't the ancient people believe it?

And this "Hundred Sons of Whistling Mountain", as Steward Wang said before, was dug up from the tomb of a prince five hundred years ago. What comes out of the tomb can be crowned with the most unlucky hat.

Why did Lu Qingkite want to rob her alive or dead?

I really can't figure out what this Lu Qingyuan thinks, she is so interested in the things in this tomb, and she is not afraid that it will have a bad impact on the child in her belly?

Yuan Huanhuan propped himself on the windowsill with one hand, looking at Lu Qingyuan's side with doubts, and his face was puzzled.

And at this time when she was in a daze, Steward Wang asked twice if there was anyone who offered a higher price than 30,000 taels, and was asking for the third time, if not, then the painting would belong to the crown princess, and the Yuan Circle was reminded by Xiang'er, so he pulled out of his thoughts, and subconsciously raised his hand and compared it to five.

"I'll give you 50,000 taels!"

As soon as I came out, I covered my mouth in horror!

When I got distracted, I shouted wrong!

It's 30,000 and 500 taels, not 50,000 taels!

Is it too late to change my tune......

Facts have proved that the water that was spilled out of her words, she shouted 50,000 taels in front of everyone, and it was impossible to change her words!

"Fifty thousand taels! Princess Ming bid 50,000 taels! Steward Wang's face was full of red light and his face was happy, and he looked up in the direction of the Yuan Circle, "The princess is really generous!" ”

After speaking, he turned to face Lu Qingyuan and put on a flattering smile: "Crown Princess, you are here...... Do you need to increase the price more? ”

Lu Qingyuan didn't expect that the Yuan Circle would add 20,000 taels as soon as it was added, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

Turning her eyes out of the small window on the other side, she shot straight towards the Yuan Circle, Lu Qingyuan had obvious resentment in her eyes, and she hesitated slightly, as if she was hesitating to continue to increase the price.

She didn't expect to meet the Yuan Circle here today, and she didn't expect the other party to compete with her. In her original expectation, there would inevitably be many contenders for this "Hundred Sons of Whistling Mountains", but this painting would definitely belong to her in the end.

But the appearance of the Yuan Circle completely disrupted her steps, and the price doubled as expected, not to mention, she may not be able to get it.

Gritting her teeth with hatred, Mrs. Ding'an Hou next to her also noticed the open and secret struggle between the two people, a pair of fox eyes with their own charm raised their tails upward, their bright red dankom fingers pinched the orchid fingers, pinned a strand of hair on the cheek behind their ears, and spoke like the eighteen bends of the mountain road, "This princess Ming seems to want this picture of a hundred sons too!" Crown Princess, your sister is not polite at all, she competes with you like this in public, and she doesn't give you any face. ”

Lu Qingyuan didn't respond, it could be seen from her expression that her mood at this time was like the stove in the corner of the room, which was crackling and sparkling, and if she accidentally got a little flammable, it would burst into flames.

After saying this, Mrs. Ding'an Hou quietly observed Lu Qingyuan's expression, seeing that it was not a big deal, and she didn't know whether it was unintentional or deliberate, and added: "Speaking of which, this princess of Ming has been married into the Ming Palace's mansion for more than a year, but there is still no movement in this stomach." I guess she came here to bid for this hundred pictures for this reason, right? It's the same purpose as the crown princess. ”

Lu Qingyuan glanced at Mrs. Ding'anhou, her expression was quite arrogant, and she sneered: "Heh, she wants this painting?" That also depends on whether the crown princess is willing to give it to her. ”

After saying that, he was ruthless, and added 10,000 taels on the basis of 50,000 taels, raising the price to 60,000 taels.

Yuan Quanquan seemed to expect her to add more, and the smile on his lips seemed a little careless, and there was a hint of cunning.

After she shouted out 50,000 taels in her brain for a while, she saw Lu Qingyuan's expression, and originally planned to fight with the other party to the end, but she suddenly changed her mind.

Didn't she Lu Qingyuan have to have this painting, then she would give it to her. It's just that she has to be properly bleeding.

"Seventy thousand taels!"

As soon as the voice of the Yuan circle came out, the audience was in an uproar.

She has a lot of money, and she knows Lu Qingyuan's thoughts, there is no psychological pressure in the Yuan circle, and her posture of shouting is quite heroic.

Lu Qingyuan hesitated, put his hand on his stomach, thought for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth, still unwilling to give up like this.

"Eighty thousand taels!"

Yuan Quanquan had an expression of "I know", with an angry look on his face, but he was secretly poking at Dile in his heart.

The more the merrier.

"I'll give 90,000 taels!" After shouting the price, Yuan Quanquan thought about it, just in case, and decided to stimulate Lu Qingyuan, "Sister, do you still increase the price?" Ninety thousand taels, do you still have money? If you have a problem, my sister will ...... I conceded it. ”

The Yuan Quanquan sometimes feels that she really understands Lu Qingyuan in some aspects, and her words are in the heart.

Lu Qingyuan's face was originally very unsightly because of the Yuan Circle Circle grabbing paintings from her, but now that it is good, as soon as the Yuan Circle said this, her expression became more and more resentful.

Under Lu Qingyuan's understanding, the words of the Yuan Circle were undoubtedly questioning her and laughing at her in front of everyone present. She is a dignified princess, will she not even be able to take out a mere 90,000 taels of silver?

Maybe if someone else competes with her, Lu Qingyuan will be a little more rational, and after a little thought, she will find that the other party is deliberately stimulating her. But the object of competition with her is the Yuan Circle, even if she spends an extra 90,000 taels, it will definitely be impossible for this painting to fall into the hands of the other party.

As a result, the excitement of the Yuan Circle was successful.

Lu Qingyuan directly threw out a number - 100,000 taels, and increased the price of this "Hundred Sons of Whistling Mountain" from the initial 3,000 taels by more than 30 times!

Although there was a rich second generation like Zhen Youcai, a mere 100,000 taels was nothing to him, but he was not interested in this Baizi diagram at all, so he just shouted meaningfully and shut up. At this time, I saw that the two women were so anxious because of this painting, and they were so interested that they actually watched the play. Halfway through it, he noticed that someone at the next table was betting on who would end up with the painting, and he leaned over and glanced at the openwork screen.

Well, it seems that the crown princess has a better chance of winning.

took out a silver ticket of one hundred taels from his arms, Zhen Youcai also played with it, and put the silver ticket on the side representing the Yuan circle.

At first, he didn't think about it, but after thinking about it carefully, he remembered that he had met this princess before. At the beginning of Yixiang Courtyard, her punishment of Zhang Yueqing slowly appeared in front of her, but it was very different from ordinary women.

Spicy, flavorful!

Zhen Youcai is a rich and bold man, and at this time, he looked up at the exposed half of his face in the central room on the second floor, and he actually began to think about it, and there was a lewd smile on his face.

Yuan Quanquan didn't know that she was being YY in the brains of a hooligan, she held her cheeks with one hand, pinched the melon seeds on the plate on the table with the other, her mouth was so busy that she couldn't free her mouth to speak.

The people eating melons below are looking forward to it, waiting for Princess Ming's reaction to see if she will continue to increase the price or give up.

Especially those friends who bet on the Yuan Circle, they were so anxious that they couldn't wait to shout for her.

However, the metaverse is destined to disappoint those people.

After Lu Qingyuan finished shouting, she closed her voice, as if she suddenly found that the melon seeds in Tianxiang Pavilion were extremely delicious, focusing on the melon seed business, but she threw the auction aside, and even ignored Lu Qingyuan's reaction, knocking the melon seeds rattling.

The happiest person present was probably Steward Wang.

The price of three thousand taels suddenly rose to one hundred thousand taels, and the profit was doubled.

Seeing that the middle room on the second floor had not moved for a long time, Steward Wang naturally understood.

As a result, Yuan Quanquan heard the excited voice of Steward Wang announcing the final winner of "Hundred Sons of Whistling Mountains".

"Congratulations to the crown princess, this picture is yours. The final transaction price, 100,000 taels! ”

Yuan Quanquan spit out the melon seed shell in his mouth, and smiled like a cunning fox, 100,000 taels! Does Lu Qingkite have so much money? Even if she could afford it, it was clearly out of her budget.

The people in the circle of the Yuan circle are very happy, and they don't forget to "care" about whether the other party's funds are sufficient or not, but don't slap a swollen face and become fat or go back on their word!

Tsk, how can she be so kind!

Lu Qingyuan naturally could afford 100,000 taels of silver, but he paid twice as much as expected, Lu Qingyuan's face was gloomy, and he didn't know if it was because he was depressed because he overpaid, or because he was resentful because he was calculated by the Yuan Circle.

She is not stupid, after she shouted the last 100,000 taels, she realized that she was being calculated.

But what do you know? It's too late.

However, the good thing is that the diagram has already been obtained.

Handed over the money with one hand and delivered the goods with the other, and the picture was sent to Lu Qingyuan, and the 100,000 taels of silver tickets also fell into the pocket of the owner of Tianxiang Pavilion.

Lu Qingyuan's goal today seems to be only this picture of a hundred children, the picture has been obtained, but she will not make a sound in the subsequent auction. But Mrs. Ding'anhou, who was with her, photographed a pair of jade ornaments of Haidong green peck geese and an ivory sitting Buddha.

It's the few things that the Yuan Circle heard before.

Yuan Quanquan himself also took a picture of one thing, a phoenix head with a unique shape.

Yuan Quanquan naturally doesn't play such a classical instrument as Konghou, she has only seen this kind of instrument on TV before, and this is the first time she has seen it with her own eyes, and this shape is so unique. She thought it was strange, and she saw that it was very good-looking, so she bought it on a whim and used it as an ornament. If there were people in the house who could play it, it would be even better.

The auction lasted for two hours, and finally ended, and the trophy of the Yuan Circle was only the Konghou, which cost her three thousand two hundred taels of silver, compared to Lu Qingyuan's 100,000 taels, although it was not much, but it was still a little painful.

Let Xiao Zhi take it, after the auction, she didn't rush to leave, but stood at the door of the room and waited.

She wanted to see who the boy next door to her was.