Fang Ling squinted his eyes, and after the price rose by another 10 taels, he said leisurely: "100 taels." ”

Everyone hurriedly looked back, and saw Fang Ling sitting there calmly, and there was an equally handsome white-clothed scholar beside him, and they couldn't help but whisper, I don't know which family's son, and I can get a hundred taels with a wine.