"Idiot!"

"Frog at the bottom of the well!"

"Stupid donkey!"

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Before the middle-aged man could come to his senses, the bursts of mockery from all directions had already filled his ears, as if they were satirizing their ignorance and stupidity. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The middle-aged man was stunned, and the fellows of the Long Chamber of Commerce who accompanied him were stunned.

This scene, this atmosphere, how does it seem wrong!

"I'll find someone to ask!" the middle-aged man looked serious, grabbed a colleague next to him and asked.

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About half a quarter later.

The middle-aged man opened his mouth slightly, and stood in place in a daze.

And those guys were exactly the same stunned on the spot.

As for the caravans of feathered blood grass, no one cares about them at all!

And they also understand that the task assigned to them by the senior management of the Chamber of Commerce is that the plan cannot be completed!

"What should I do, Steward Tong?" a guy who was the first to come to his senses pulled the sleeve of the middle-aged man and asked astringently.

"What can we do? Sell it at the lowest price! As much as they sell, we will sell it for less than them!" the middle-aged man shouted weakly.

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Long's Chamber of Commerce, Golden Palace.

"I don't know how they are selling?" Huang Fu Ning anxiously paced back and forth in the Dijin Palace, waiting for a reply.

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, don't be too anxious, although this time we are only selling a small part of the feather blood grass in the market, as long as we can sell it at thirty times the price, we can solve the urgent need of the silver trumpet!" said An Fu, the head of the bearded branch.

"Well, the feather blood grass that sells this will not make the price drop too much!" Huang Funing listened and felt a little relieved.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is wise and powerful, and he will definitely lead us to save the day!" said the branch presidents.

Only the long-eyebrow branch leader had been frowning, staying alone in the corner and meditating, and from time to time a sentence would come out of his mouth: "It can't go well! The people who want to deal with us have made such a careful plan to put us in such a desperate situation, it is impossible to imagine that we will use such a countermeasure!"

Time is constantly passing......

In the blink of an eye, the spirit stones in the branches of the Long Clan's Silver Trumpet fell into a state of exhaustion.

Although those guys had tried some ways to slow down the processing speed of each person's spirit stone to the extreme, they still couldn't avoid this moment!

There are too many people who come to fetch spirit stones, they are just like ants!

Everyone was urging the guy to hurry up, and at the same time, the doubts in their hearts were a little deeper.

Long's Silver Trumpet must have a big oddity!

Usually their speed, when has it been so slow?

Are they so slow...... Is it true that you didn't say much about the spirit stone and wanted to delay time?

As soon as I thought of this, countless people's hearts were stirred, and at the same time, the mood of wanting to take out the spirit stone was even more urgent!

As soon as the mentality changes, the order will be chaotic!

Some people, that is, they have stored their entire wealth in the Dragon Silver Trumpet.

What they were thinking at this time was, if the Dragon Clan's silver number collapsed, wouldn't all the spirit stones stored in it be gone?

I'm going to have all the hope of the rest of my life?

No, no, no!

As a result, people with these mentalities didn't care about any order at all, and squeezed directly towards the hall......

Just as this crazy run was happening, there was a shout outside the Golden Hall of the Long Chamber of Commerce's headquarters.

"Oh no, no!"

A newspaper servant rushed into the main hall with a shout, knelt down on the golden ground, and said in a wailing voice: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not good! There has been a serious run on every silver number, and there are more and more people and scattered cultivators who are holding spirit tickets to exchange spirit stones! All the semicolons are surrounded and impassable!"

"What?" Huang Funing's eyes widened and he asked in surprise, "Impossible! The people sent by this prince to the market to peddle the feather blood grass should have already sent the spirit stones into the semicolons in time, and there will never be such a scene!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a thought flashed through Huang Funing's mind......

Could it be that the feathered blood grass was not sold as planned?

"Oh no!" another burst of exhalation came from outside the hall.

All the panicked branch presidents and Huang Funing felt cold in their hearts at the same time, because this voice sounded like the manager Tong sent to the market!

The bloated steward Tong rushed into the Golden Palace in disgrace, fell to his knees and said with a crying voice: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, your subordinates are incompetent! Not a single feather blood grass can be sold!"

"What?" everyone in the Golden Hall listened.

"You tell Prince Ben again!" Huang Fu Ning said sharply, "It was easy to sell more than forty times last night, and now you tell me that you can't sell a single plant?"

"Where do you dare to offer a price several times!" Steward Tong wailed, "The subordinates sold at six percent off the original price, and no one took care of it!"

"Six folds, no one cares?" everyone only felt that they were listening to the book of heaven, and they couldn't understand it at all.

"You really can't blame your subordinates for being incompetent in this matter! Please listen to your subordinates' explanations for His Royal Highness the Prince!"

Immediately, Steward Tong aggrievedly told what he had seen and heard in the market.

And after hearing these things, Huang Fu Ning only felt that his eyes were dark, as if he had undergone an infinite blow, and his whole body became shaky.

Several branch presidents beside him hurriedly stepped forward to support him, but he couldn't say half a word of comfort.

Even, they all had a grudge against Huang Funing.

Because they all understand one thing...... Dragon's Silver, it's over!

The Long Chamber of Commerce has a huge foundation, but now it can't take out a single spirit stone!

Where did the spirit stone go?

All of them were defeated by Huang Funing!

The election of Suzhou and Hangzhou City destroyed the ninety percent of the spirit stones stored by the Long Chamber of Commerce.

And in order to acquire the Feather Blood Grass, he even lost the last remaining spirit stone!

Thinking about it this way, the pot of the destruction of the Long Clan's silver horn must be taken by His Royal Highness the Prince!

But obviously, Huang Funing is willing to carry this cauldron!

"Lin Chen, it must be Lin Chen!" Huang Fu Ning seemed to remember something, his mood suddenly became irritable, and he bared his teeth and said, "Only he can think of such a poisonous plan! After he left this morning, what he said to me is the most direct evidence!"

"Ahh

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"Ahh

"Who is thinking about me?" Lin Chen suddenly sneezed and couldn't help but muttered to himself.

At this time, he had returned to the princess's mansion and sat alone on the shore of Lotus Lake, looking a little depressed.

For him, it might be called a sense of loss.

"Why did Zhou Ting disappear without a trace?" Lin Chen searched inside and out, and even went back to the inner courtyard to look for it, but he never found any trace of Zhou Ting, and he only felt a little lonely for a while.

Suddenly, a beautiful white-clothed figure swept across the lake and landed on Lin Chen's side.

"Ah, Zhou Ting!" Lin Chen was suddenly overjoyed, but in the next moment, his eyes suddenly became extremely cold, "Are you injured?"