Han Dongwen turned his head to look, only to find that there was a middle-aged man standing in front of him who was dressed quite luxuriously, about forty-five or sixteen years old, looking at him with a smile on his face.

He subconsciously glanced at the man, and what caught his eye was the jasper wrench in the man's hand, a variety of red and purple sandalwood bracelets, and a palm-sized piece of mutton fat jade peace card on his chest, as if the whole person had just been fished out of the jewelry store.

"The first time we met, the contemptible Yang Facai, I came late today, the private room is gone, Shaoxia, you say this ......"

Yang Facai said as he stretched out a hand to shake it.

Han Dongwen stood up from the Taishi chair, smiled politely and stretched out his hand: "Of course, please sit down, Boss Yang, junior-junior Chi Hanyang, is feeling a little bored." ”

Seeing that Han Dongwen had no objections, the shopkeeper waiting at the door breathed a sigh of relief and greeted him with a smile: "Chi Shaoxia, Boss Yang, thank you for your understanding, Yihong Mansion will give you two fresh fruit ice melons, with a pot of tea, and the two of you can choose at will!" ”

Yang Facai grinned, and sat firmly on the Taishi chair: "Chi Shaoxia, be polite to them, the tea in this Yihong Mansion is very good, I have to drink it every time I come, you order what you like to drink!" ”

Han Dongwen nodded: "Canary buds, is there any?" ”

"Golden Thread...... Canary buds, there are some and there are, the two of you will wait, and the small one will go and brew it for the two. ”

The shopkeeper hesitated for a moment and then nodded and retreated, Han Dongwen sat back in the chair, and Yang Facai's thumb next to him had already stretched out.

"Chi Shaoxia has a good taste, this ordinary person drinks tea, and has only heard of some Longjing jasmine and the like, canary buds are mellow and not tight, although they are not expensive, but few people love to drink, Chi Shaoxia is not from the border continent?"

Han Dongwen was stunned for a moment, and replied with a smile: "Haha, Boss Yang praised it falsely, Chi is not from Bianzhou, but he did taste this tea in Bianzhou, Boss Yang is well-informed, and the younger generation admires it!" ”

As soon as the two went back and forth, the rainbow fart had already talked a lot.

By the time the tea leaves were brewed, the center of the lobby of Yihong Mansion was almost ready.

The noisy crowd quieted down, most of the bright lanterns were removed, and the melodious sound of the piano sounded out of nowhere, focusing almost everyone's eyes on the center of the Tang Dynasty, waiting to see what kind of stunning scenery would be staged there.

In the private room, Han Dongwen and Yang Facai sat on the edge of the railing, looking down at the lobby while chatting about something.

"Chi Shaoxia set this private room early today, presumably he must already have a goal, how about it, you might as well share and share, lest we look at the same altar of good wine?"

Yang Facai asked with a smile.

The good wine he said was naturally not wine, but the liquor brand that represented the girl.

"Not really, I just plan to take a look tonight, listening to what Boss Yang said, he should be a frequent visitor to this Yihong Mansion, and he must be very familiar with this Yihong Mansion?" Han Dongwen shook his head slightly.

"Hey, this is not a familiar customer, it will naturally be familiar after a few trips, I can't talk about it!"

Yang Facai waved his hand and smiled: "Don't hide what Chi Shaoxia said, I came to this Yihong Mansion, half of it is for the hundred flowers to bloom, and the other half is also for myself." ”

"Business?"

As soon as Han Dongwen showed a questioning expression, Yang Facai's businessman personality came up, and he brushed a bunch of jade jewelry hanging around his neck with his fingers: "You see, all of them are fine jadeite, but all of them are treasures that can't be seen on the market!" ”

The pile of jadeite jewelry showed a dewy luster in the light of the floor-to-ceiling copper lamp, and even if the light was a little dim, it could still be seen that the quality was indeed extraordinary.

But it's still not as good as the goods in the palace.

Han Dongwen brewed a shocked look: "Boss Yang has strength!" So many top-notch goods are really worth a lot of money, but ...... But how do you do business in this Yihong Mansion? ”

Yang Facai smiled: "Shaoxia doesn't know, this hundred flowers are blooming, what you want is not only money, precious jewelry, etc., but naturally you can also use it to buy the famous wine of this Yihong Mansion." ”

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As he spoke, he moved closer to Han Dongwen and gestured towards the wave gun he was standing on: "Other treasures and famous weapons, of course, can also be, such as ......"

Han Dongwen smiled noncommittally, he didn't plan to sell his self-defense things.

In the final analysis, today's hundred flowers are blooming, and Han Dongwen has made up his mind to highlight a customer who only looks at and doesn't buy, and is the most annoying kind of customer.

It's really more than enough appetite, and the purse is limited.

"Boss Yang, I see that this Yihong Mansion is booming, do you know who their shopkeeper is, and you can introduce me to him?"

He said this while the iron was hot, and Yang Facai was about to answer, when he suddenly heard a silence around him, and swallowed half of the sentence back to his throat.

Offstage, the night of a hundred flowers began.

A gentle and soft guqin sounded, and I don't know who recited a sentence from where:

"Spring night, Yang Liuqing."

Yang Liuqing is a good wine in Youzhou, clear but not spicy, and has a charm in the aftertaste.

A woman in a green gauze skirt swayed gently onto the piano platform, closed the water sleeves in front of her, revealed her white arms like lotus roots, and played the piano.

She is very beautiful, Han Dongwen secretly recalled that he was the girl in the Yihong Mansion in Tianying City, I am afraid that only Bu Qianqian can not lose to the first branch of the hundred flowers in the Yihong Mansion in Haizhou.

"This Yang Liuqing, that is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, very elegant, I heard that her literary talent is not inferior to many people in Haizhou who are dancing and writing, tsk, it's amazing."

Yang Facai smashed his mouth and shook his head and commented.

Han Dongwen only felt that this synchronous comment was a little funny like a barrage, and smiled sideways and said, "Since this Yang Liuqing is so good, does Boss Yang have to make a move?" ”

Yang Facai closed his eyes and shook his head quickly:

"No, no, it's small, I'm going to be bigger."

Han Dongwen smiled helplessly, and at this time, the voice introduced by Nian Bai before sounded again:

"Talk all night, there is this pot of wine, three gold."

This means that the bidding has begun, and the starting point is three gold dollars.

The price is indeed staggering, and the market in Aquila City cannot afford it.

"This wine is so beautiful, I want it!"

There was a shout from the lobby downstairs, and it seemed that Yang Liuqing was indeed the first to appear, and the people who cheered on the scene did not have to worry.

However, after this person shouted three gold yuan, Yang Liuqing was still stroking the qin, as if he hadn't heard this sentence.

"Five gold dollars."

There was a cry from another corner, Yang Liuqing on the stage smiled softly and proudly, and the host's voice sounded:

"The wine is fragrant, the flowers are picked and the nectar is smelled, five gold dollars!"

When Han Dongwen heard this, he knew that now he had entered the bidding mode.

"Six!"

It was the voice of the man who spoke first, and it seemed that it was indeed determined to win.

After shouting out the price code of the six gold dollars, the audience fell silent after a moment's uproar.

Six gold dollars, which is undoubtedly a lot of money.

For those who are more strapped for a year, I am afraid that the annual cost is not as high as the asking price of this Yang Liuqing to accompany the wine for one night.

"Ding—"

When Han Dongwen was sighing in his heart, he heard a melodious ringing bell from the private room next door.

"Private room bid, please!"

The host's voice immediately sounded, Han Dongwen paid attention and heard the footsteps of the guy outside the door.

He glanced slightly sideways over the screen, and saw that it was indeed a man, and took out a small and delicate jewelry box from the private room next door.

The crowd was silent for a long time in the sound of Yang Liuqing's piano, and finally, the host's voice sounded again:

"The wine is fragrant, picking flowers and smelling honey, a pearl of the ghost sea fritillary, eight gold yuan!"

Eight gold dollars!

There was an uproar in the venue, and after a moment of confirmation that no one had raised the price, Yang Liuqing's song was just finished.

She bowed slightly, saluted everyone in the hall, and slowly walked up the spiral stairs into the private room next to Han Dongwen in the midst of the encirclement of the maids in the building and the eager eyes of everyone.

The next night, the gold lord next door can enjoy the wind and moon in the company of Yang Liuqing, who is popular with everyone.

"That's ...... so"

Seeing that there were really some rare treasures in the bidding of this Yihong Mansion, Han Dongwen muttered quietly, only to find that on both sides of the Taishi chair, there was indeed a delicate bell.

Presumably, when the guests in the private room wanted to sell some treasures, they used this bell to bid and wait for the people of Yihong Mansion to estimate it.

While thinking, he looked in the direction of Yang Facai, wanting to see if he also had such a small bell on his side.

But there is no need to look at it.

The other bell was already tightly held in Yang Facai's hand, and his eyes were also looking at the stage with great eagerness.

"The next pot of good wine, Jinsha Milk Brew!"