Chapter Seventy-Eight: Own Arrangements

The building was noisy and noisy.

Jiang Lian didn't hear clearly, so he stepped forward and asked, "Childe, what did you say?" ”

"Nothing." didn't say anything, but Jiang Qiubai's gaze swept over the second floor.

When Jiang Lian saw it, he immediately understood, "Childe, didn't you say that you wanted to give Miss Yang a big gift?" ”

Jiang Qiubai smiled and was greeted on the second floor.

No matter how many people there are in Jufu Building, how crowded the environment is, he always has a special passage.

On the second floor, Sima Ke and Jiang Qiubai walked behind the screen together.

Seeing Yang Jing sitting upright, Sima Ke smiled and said, "Ah Jing is really rich today. ”

Yang Jing stood up, and the people downstairs looked at the figure printed on the screen, and preemptively said, "It seems to be a woman?" ”

"No, there's no bun." Someone retorted.

"You're really early."

Jiang Qiubai glanced at her tepidly and sat down at the opposite table.

He asked: "It's so lively today, why didn't you see people from the Liu family coming?" ”

"Yes, you are so beautiful today, why don't you let the Liu family, who has always looked down on you, take a good look?" Sima Ke also asked.

How did he know that the Liu family looked down on her?

The three of them sat down around the table, eating tea, the table was a little tricky, it happened to be downstairs not visible upstairs, but upstairs could see every move downstairs.

"Please have tea."

Seeing that she avoided answering, Sima Ke asked again, "Do you want me to send someone to help you invite the old lady of the Liu family?" ”

"No need."

After sitting for a while, Jiang Lian came upstairs, leaned closer and whispered, "Childe, someone is here." ”

Jiang Qiubai nodded, "I don't care if anyone comes today, and I will also send you a big gift." ”

Yang Jing glanced at him, "What good things can you send?" Instead of giving me any big gifts, you might as well give me more gold and silver. ”

Sima Ke frowned invisibly, why as long as he was with Shiro, he always unconsciously felt that Ah Jing had a great friendship with Shiro, and he still broke through the general boundary.

But it's clear that Shiro doesn't have a ...... Any rumors come out.

Sima Ke coughed, trying his best to put on an official show, so as not to fall behind Shiro, "Ajing, I also prepared a gift for you." ”

"Someone."

"Your Excellency." Hou Zai's official not far away stepped forward with a gift box in both hands, "Congratulations, congratulations on your opening." ”

She held it with both hands and saluted, "Thank you, sir, I'm welcome." ”

"Between you and me, there's no need to be polite." Sima Ke said this again, and in front of Jiang Qiubai again.

Yang Jing felt that the last time was probably unintentional, but this time it seemed to be intentional.

Jiang Qiubai blew the tea noodles, looking the same.

Jiang Lian's face changed, his hand clenching the scabbard tightened, and he glanced at Jiang Qiubai and Yang Jing.

saw that both of them bowed their heads and drank tea, without a trace of superfluous expression.

Until Lan Qiming came up to meet Boss Duan, whom Yang Jing specially explained.

From a distance, I can't really see it.

Boss Duan suddenly stopped, pointed at the man in white who was getting closer and closer, and grabbed Lan Qiming's arm, "Wait!" So, who is that? ”

Lan Qiming raised his eyes and arched his hand: "That's my master's old friend, Jiang Qiubai." ”

"Jiang... Eshiro! Boss Duan stammered and grabbed Lan Qiming, "Young Master Yang, is he Shiro's old friend?" ”

"No, it's Jiang Qiubai, an old friend of my master."

"W, what's the difference between the two?" Boss Duan's legs and feet trembled a little, and his tongue began to tremble with excitement, "No wonder! No wonder Yang Gongzi can see Shiro's real paintings and fakes at a glance every time, no wonder she is as sharp as a torch! No wonder! ”

Lan Qiming didn't know about the past between Boss Duan and Yang Jing, but when the auction began today, Yang Jing privately explained that this person was very important to her, so she needed to greet her in person.

"Boss Duan, please."

Boss Duan steadied his pace, grabbed the hem of his clothes with trembling hands, and moved to the table step by step.

"Boss Duan, you're here, come, please take a seat." Yang Jing welcomed Boss Duan into the seat, and specially gave up the position and let him sit next to Jiang Qiubai.

Jiang Qiubai raised his eyes and didn't speak, but his eyes were quite probing.

"Yang, Yang, Yang Gongzi." Boss Duan said intermittently.

"Boss Duan, let me introduce you to you, this is Si Nongqing, Master Sima, who is temporarily acting as the state pastor." Yang Jing pointed at Sima Ke and said, turning her head after speaking, "This is Jiang Qiubai." ”

In this way, with just a few sentences, even if Jiang Qiubai is introduced.

Boss Duan opened his mouth, Jiang Lian also opened his mouth, only Jiang Qiubai, who looked commonplace, didn't say half a word of blame.

"Boss Duan." Jiang Qiubai called.

"Yes, yes." Duan Li was excited.

"In the painting shop in the west of the city before, didn't you and I already have a relationship?" Jiang Qiubai asked.

Duan Li swallowed his saliva, and almost wanted to stand up again to answer, "Yes, I have seen it." ”

"And have you received any paintings about me lately?"

Duan Li raised his eyebrows, this can be regarded as the right question, and he was about to answer.

Yang Jing suddenly interjected, "It's started." ”

The three of them looked out of the screen together.

The downstairs was full of people, guests gathered, and the atmosphere had been stirred up by Lan Qiming.

"Ajing, aren't you going down to preside over the overall situation?"

"Nope."

"Everyone!" Lan Qiming's voice sounded, and as soon as the voice stopped, everyone's eyes converged on the person on the red shelf.

"Auction, start now!"

"Before the auction begins, please allow me to introduce the rules and requirements of today's auction to all of you."

"First of all, the drugs from the auction will be donated by the pharmacy that opened at noon in the west of the city - 'Disease Elimination Medicine Shop', and secondly, the silver taels of materials obtained after the auction, this pharmacy will not be greedy, and will donate all of them to the victims of the disaster in Huaiyin, not only that, if you auction my medicine today, you will buy the lowest price for medicine in the future."

As soon as Lan Qiming's words were finished, someone immediately started to coax him.

"The lowest price? What's the lowest price? What is the lowest price? ”

Lan Qiming smiled but did not answer, "In addition, only cash and silver tickets will be accepted at today's auction, and no credit or account will be kept, and all the adults in the audience will be informed." ”

"As for the lowest price of drugs purchased in the past, it is naturally the lowest price in Liuzhou, if it is too low, I am afraid that the small store will operate on a small budget, and the small profits and quick sales will not be able to withstand the condemnation of the bosses of other pharmacies, so the price can only guarantee its cost price, as for the price, you can rest assured."

"If there are any unbelievers, look." Lan Qiming took the exquisite red handkerchief on the side and wiped his hands, and was very particular about unlocking the wooden box that was the first to come to the stage.

As soon as the wooden box is opened.

Everyone in the audience held their breath and stood on tiptoe, and no one wanted to find out.

Against the backdrop of yellow satin, the Ganoderma lucidum with a crown as big as a flower page, slightly white, and a reddish-brown root, is even more beautiful.

"What is this?" Someone asked.

"Snow Lingzhi! It's Snow Reishi! ”

I don't know who shouted in the audience.