52 bidders
This little guy wore a flowing and light dance costume and danced a feather dance, dancing gracefully, and the charming expression on his face was even more sultry.
The surrounding group of men and women were staring with burning eyes, glowing with the light of a hungry wolf staring at its prey.
This little guy made such an expression, but he didn't want to please these guests, but wanted to finally fight for a way out for himself.
I hope someone can take a fancy to him and redeem him!
But in the end, he was disappointed.
This little girl, because of his outstanding appearance and graceful posture, was scrambled by everyone.
This time, even Jiang Zhirou, a famous lady in Songjiang Mansion, couldn't help but bid.
However, in the end, a well-dressed middle-aged man bought the first night for five hundred and fifty taels of silver.
It seems that the two of them know each other, and although Xiao Qi'er was bought for the first time, he was disappointed on his face, but he seemed to be relieved, and then he was taken away.
When An Chuxia, who was standing in the dim corner of the second floor, saw that he was dressed in red, with fair and pink cheeks, big eyes, and a cherry-like mouth.
After the young man with a slightly open chest and exposed collarbone was brought on stage, her clear and moist peach blossom eyes narrowed.
Obviously, his face is a childish teenager, but he is as tall as a green pine.
An Chuxia turned around and walked into an unmanned private room to call the turtle slave, took out a silver ingot of ten taels from his purse and handed it to him, "This is a reward for you, and you go out and shout for me in a while."
It is better if there are no guests bidding with me, and I will give you a reward of ten taels of silver when the time comes.
If someone is competing with me for the red-clothed man on the stage, you only need to pay fifty taels more than the person who is bidding each time.
It wasn't until the price was up to two thousand taels of silver that he came back and asked me if I wanted to increase the price. ”
The monthly salary of the turtle slave is only five taels, and when he sees someone willing to pay twice the salary, he is certainly willing, not to mention that he may have another ten taels of silver if he does it well.
After the turtle slave took the silver, he was about to go out, but was stopped by An Chuxia again.
An Chuxia gave the young man in red, the red handkerchief with the silver ticket, to the turtle slave to hold, and asked him to shake the handkerchief every time he shouted the price.
Although the turtle slave didn't understand why the girl wanted him to do this, every industry has its rules, and when you take the reward of the guests, you have to serve the guests well.
The seemingly well-behaved little man in red who would stand on the stage did not do any talent show, and the old bustard who personally brought him to the stage not only did not say anything.
As if frightened, both legs trembled slightly.
Lan Xuanjiu, whose face was still full of innocence, raised his head and swept around the corridor on the second floor, at the moment when he lowered his head.
A cold and evil smile appeared on his lips, his eyes flashed with a wild and cruel blood-colored light, and his expression was even more vicious.
The face is still the same childish face, but the evil aura exuded from his body still frightened the old bustard standing next to him and almost fell to the ground with weak legs.
It's just that he was swept away by the smiling eyes of the young man in red, and he couldn't help but shudder smartly, took a deep breath of cold air and stood up strongly.
I don't know how this ancestor came to him today to play this play.
At that time, when I heard that this master was going to participate in this little boy's bidding, I almost scared his subordinate.
Lan Xuanjiu didn't seem to hear that in the hall and on the second floor, there were many people with special fetishes who saw him as well-behaved and cute, and were encouraging the offer to buy him.
Standing there as if no one was caressing the blood-colored jade string on his wrist, his dark and round eyes flashing with no idea what he was thinking.
At this time, in the private room on the second floor, the turtle slave did not greet An Chuxia again, and after saluting, he withdrew from the room with a handkerchief, shook the red handkerchief in his hand according to her offer, and shouted out a thousand taels.
This one was shocked, so the people who participated in the bidding.
Someone quoted a thousand taels of silver, indicating that this was a young and lovely little boy who wanted to give him money to redeem himself.
Lan Xuanjiu, who was originally indifferent, heard a man shouting for a thousand taels of silver to buy him, and the bloody color in his eyes slowly condensed into a thick dripping of blood.
The round eyes looked cruelly and bloodthirsty at the man who was bargaining.
When the turtle slave met Lan Xuanjiu's terrifying gaze, he subconsciously took a step back, and suddenly thought of what the girl did when she asked herself to bargain.
He immediately picked up the red handkerchief in his hand and shook it, and shouted again for a thousand taels of silver.
When Lan Xuanjiu saw the handkerchief he used to wrap the silver ticket in the hand of the turtle slave, an innocent smile finally appeared on his immature face.
His smile made the old bustard next to him want to go to the clean room even more.
When did this master of his own family show such a smile, he followed his gaze and looked towards the second floor, except for the turtle slave in his own building who was bidding for the guests, there was nothing special.
How can you provoke this master to show such a coquettish smile.
He didn't dare to say this if he didn't change it, he was afraid that he would be skinned and thrown into the Ghost Valley by his master and then rebuilt in the furnace.
Lan Xuanjiu's smile not only shocked Jin Buchang, but also fascinated some male guests who liked immature teenagers like him.
The shouting from upstairs and downstairs became more intense, and after a while, the bidding was called to two thousand taels of silver.
Seeing that the little boy was bidding so fiercely this time, the turtle slave hurriedly went to the private room to ask An Chuxia if he wanted to continue the offer.
The shouting outside continued, Lan Xuanjiu's face became more and more ugly, and he glanced at the old bustard with his eyes.
Jin Buchang, whose face was full of white powder, trembled in his heart, he was really wronged, and the little man who usually bids for redemption will really not exceed two thousand taels of silver.
Besides, he really kindly reminded him at the time that that little boy could have a private house with thousands of taels of silver before he was **.
As for the two thousand taels of silver tickets that his master forced on to the girl, it can only be barely said that it is the silver that the little girl usually drinks and chats with the guests, and rewards the silver accumulated over the years.
In fact, it is not easy for the little girl to do some special things with the guests, and it is not easy to accumulate this money quickly.
He didn't expect his master's charm to be so great, and now the guests who want to redeem him have come out to more than two thousand taels.
In the cloister on the second floor, a man with a fleshy face, a gold collar slightly thinner than his little thumb around his neck, and five or six gold rings on his two hands, one of which also wore a blue jade wrench on his thumb.
Dressed in a purple robe, wearing either gold, jade, and precious stones, Linlang hung all over his body, and he didn't have to guess, he knew at first sight that this was an explosive household with a lot of wealth.
The more people shouted the price, the more excited he became, and he grinned to reveal two large gold teeth.
Looking at Lan Xuanjiu, whose cheeks were pink and immature on the stage, he licked his lips as if he had seen some delicacies, and immediately shouted out two thousand five hundred taels of silver.
At this time, no one in the hall shouted the price, and some people didn't really come up with such a high price just now.
It's just that he is angry and then he asks for a price, even if he is a prostitute, he is not all fools, and he is willing to pay such a high price to redeem a little girl.
Lan Xuanjiu raised his head with a pair of dark and round eyes, and looked fixedly at the private room that the turtle slave who shouted the price had entered just now.
The teeth subconsciously bit the full lip flap.