However, Senior Brother Xiao is like a god. The guests in the audience only asked for one hundred and one hundred taels, but the one in the private room suddenly added two thousand taels. This shocked all the guests, and the old bustard smiled, praised Han for how cute and gentle, and encouraged the guests to continue bidding.

When the female guests and a few male guests saw Liu Jia's bid, they knew that she was bound to win, so how could they dare to increase the price again? They all sighed that this newcomer could sell it at such a high price.

In the end, Liu Jia, a wealthy businesswoman, paid 3,800 taels to Tinghan to play the piano for her for one night.

I was also angry at the bustard's words.

The old bustard actually said that Han is gentle? His most powerful thing is obviously that his temperament is changeable, his poisonous tongue is complaining, and his logic is strange! She didn't know anything about him!

Moreover, although Liu Jia bid three thousand eight hundred taels, Han could only take more than seven hundred taels. And the old bustard can get three thousand!

It's really dark!

She's just building a platform, why can she get so much money?! Just let Han accompany him for one night, and he didn't sell his body, why can he sell it so expensive?! Is this really just the price of selling your art?!

I suddenly remembered that the old bustard had said that if Han made more than 1,000 taels tonight, let me be his maid, and I wouldn't be here to serve dishes. But...... If Han is pulled into the quilt by Liu Jia, I, the calling girl, will always stand outside the bed and serve...... The thought of what might happen left me in a deep rut.

Han saluted with the etiquette of a servant on the high platform, and then walked up to the private room on the second floor under everyone's gaze.

"Ah Shuang." He stepped on the steps and suddenly called me.

People suddenly started looking for me, wondering who the hell was Ah Shuang.

"Huh?" I was dumbfounded. He hadn't called me that before.

He looked at me through the crowd: "Bring me the anchovito." ”

There was a whisper in the audience.

"I wanted her to play the piano."

"It's just a girl."

"What kind of work can you do with such a thin person?"

"That's it."

I held the plate in my arms, heard the chatter, and was ashamed of myself.

"Let's go." Senior Brother Xiao gloated and pushed me.

The phoenix tail piano was given by the old bustard, and it is said that this qin was polished by the best craftsmen in Yanju City for several years. Under the repeated instructions of the old bustard, I held this expensive piano for me and carefully carried it to the private room on the second floor.

When I opened the door, I was greeted by the scent of exotic flowers.

The private room is very large, larger than Han's room. The inside is similar to the appearance of an inn, but all the furnishings are comparable to the decoration of a royal palace.

The incense burner is lit with spices from the Northern Regions. When the king of the Northern Regions came before, he left a lot in the palace, but I just thought it didn't smell good, so I gave it to Xiaocao. At that time, I never thought that the people who had followed me for so many years would be provoked by Luan Lu and divide me and Han.

However, it has all passed.

It is still precious to transport spices from the Northern Regions to Kyoto, let alone to Yanju City in the Nanling area?

The wealth of this wealthy female businessman can be seen.

Liu Jia, a wealthy businesswoman, was lying on a soft couch beside the mahogany platform, covered with snow fox fur underneath. The two good-looking men next to her were a little younger, and they quietly beat her back and pinched her legs, without saying a word.

She should be about the same age as Assorted Powder, and she has a pretty face. But I heard that she has a Kefu life, and as long as the people around her are related to her, they will never get a good end. So she is now rich and rivals the country, but she is still single and has never recruited a son-in-law.

Han knelt on the edge of the mahogany platform and looked up at me with a gentle gaze: "Put the piano down and go back to the house to rest." The bustard will not embarrass you again. ”