The ugly concubine of the foolish king

Chapter [-], Moan, after Tong Baozhen left, Shang Qinger continued to push forward, and finally came to the front of the stage. When she saw the child's clear eyes, she felt a special feeling in her heart. I can't bear it, such a big child, at the time of innocence, unexpectedly, he was dragged here prematurely, and began his sad life. Perhaps, in his whole life, he will never be able to forget this humiliating scene.

"My lord, I'll pay you 3000 taels, so you can lead me." In a short time, the price has been lowered to 3000 taels, and the old bustard's face was full of joy.

Shang Qinger looked at the people around, wondering what happened to each of them?Has money become like this?Don't take people as people at all.

"I will offer 5000 taels." Someone raised the high price again, and for a while, the atmosphere in the house became tense. This is a sky-high price. You know, 5000 taels of silver is an ordinary family, and it will never be earned in a lifetime. the money.

"Old bustard, I want to take a look at the goods, is that okay?" Shang Qing'er waved the fan in her hand and walked up to the stage. Her face was smiling, and her handsome face attracted the attention of countless people. .

Beauty, it's really beautiful, a man can be so beautiful.

"My lord, of course you can watch it. You see, this child is so juicy. Go back and he will definitely make you feel at ease." The old bustard said, and laughed, extremely smug.

Shang Qing'er smiled lightly, but ignored it, she bent her waist, and looked at the child, this child was not afraid of her, from his eyes, Shang Qing'er saw a kind of kind feeling.

"Child, how old are you?" She asked, and the boy grinned, even chuckling.

"Sister, I'm eight years old." He said "sister" in a low voice, which made Shang Qing'er feel even more uncomfortable. Unexpectedly, this child was so smart that she could tell her identity at a glance.

"Shh." Shang Qing'er put her finger on her mouth, signaling that he could not reveal her identity, "Tell me, what's your name?" Shang Qing'er asked again.

The boy knew it by heart, and smiled again. From his smile, Shang Qing'er caught a look that was slightly similar to Hong Zhuang's. It seemed that she had found someone.

"My name is Lulin..." the boy said anxiously.

"Where do you live?" Shang Qing'er asked again.

"My family lives in Shili Xiaonong Hutong. But my home is gone." The boy lowered his face, feeling sad for a while.

Shang Qing'er visually judged that she had found the right person, thinking about it, Hong Zhuang's parents were rough people, but she didn't think about it, the names they chose for their siblings were not vulgar.

"My lord, I've seen the goods too, what price do you offer?" The madam laughed, seeing Shang Qing'er's attire, she must belong to a rich person, and she would not be stingy with the money.

"Help me, can you? I don't want to be a child molestor..." the boy said, although he is still young and doesn't know what a child molestation is, but he knows that it must not be a good profession.

"Okay, I'll save you." Shang Qing'er smiled lightly.

"My lord, you bid, don't just occupy the latrine and don't shit?" The old bust urged again. "I'm a good guy, the men below are waiting anxiously." The old bustard was not happy.

"The price that my lord offered is beyond their means." Shang Qing'er waved her fan and smiled.

"My lord, your tone is a little too loud, right?" The old bustard squinted. Obviously, she didn't believe Shang Qing'er's tone was too loud.

"Go, get me a chair, I want to see how much the highest price can be paid?" Shang Qing'er ordered.

"My lord, the man who came to our place has only had a good meal and never talked nonsense." Before seeing Qian Zhiqian, the old bustard would not let go easily.

Shang Qing'er understood what she meant, but saw Shang Qing'er took out a stack of bank notes from her cuff, and shook it in front of the old bustard.

"Did you see? I have a lot of money, hurry up and bring me a stool." Shang Qing'er said angrily, and put away her smiling face. Sure enough, when the old bustard saw the money, both eyes straightened up.

"Go quickly, you don't have much eyesight, bring a chair for the young master." The old bustard's sudden change surprised everyone.

"Old bustard, I have money too, why don't you treat me like this?" A tall man below started arguing.

"Hmph, I don't like your money, I don't like it." The old bustard obviously looked down on him.

"Today, this plaything, I must have it." The tall man didn't look like a fuel-efficient lamp at first glance, he planned to spend it with the old bustard.

"Hmph, I haven't been in business for a year or two. I haven't seen anything. Master, you are a master if you have money. If you don't have money, you are nothing. If someone wants to make trouble in my shop Son, I have to ask the higher-ups whether they agree or not?" The old bustard got angry, thinking about it, the business of Sanliu Street is not something anyone can do, she can take root here for more than ten years without any backer , can it work?

"Okay, let's call the price, don't let Master wait in a hurry." Shang Qinger urged, she got up, walked in front of the child, stretched out her arms to hug him, and let him sit safely in her arms , feed him the tea brought by the girl in a timely manner, this is a very friendly scene, but in the eyes of those people in the audience, it is not the case, their eyes are burning with jealousy flames.

"My lord, I will offer 1 taels. I don't believe it, this man like a woman can still afford it." Finally, someone from the audience shouted again.

"I'll offer 3 taels." The price was too high, and in the blink of an eye, someone else offered 3 taels. At this time, the price has been raised here, and there are few people who are asking for more. up. "3 taels, young master, can you afford it?" The people in the audience saw that it was quiet, and laughed triumphantly.

Shang Qing'er didn't say anything, just sat with the child Lvlin, caring for him in every possible way, and made the child fall in love with her from the bottom of her heart.

"My lord, he paid 3 taels, what do you think?" The old bustard turned around and said respectfully to Shang Qing'er.

"Is there no one asking the price anymore?" Shang Qing'er put down the green forest, let him sit on the chair, got up, walked to the side of the old bustard, and asked.

"May I ask again?" The old bustard laughed aloud, the price was only for her benefit, how could she wish to raise the price? "Is there anyone with a price higher than 3 taels?" the old bustard said without a word.Finally, an old man underneath stood up.

"I paid 5 taels, but I don't believe it. A child molester is worth so much money?" The old man was quite unconvinced. He liked the kid Lulin from the bottom of his heart, but when he thought of the price, he couldn't believe it. I can't bear it anymore, now, seeing Lvlin nestled in Shang Qing'er's arms, so cute, he is lustful again, and his heart is full of lust.

"5 taels, is there any higher price?" The old bustard asked again.

A boy of seven or eight years old, who knows what the following things have to do with him?He stared blankly at this scene, and set his sights on Shang Qing'er. At this moment, he was like duckweed, and Shang Qing'er was the life-saving straw he caught in the water, so , he was reluctant to give up.

All the people became completely quiet. This situation has not happened in the capital for many years. The price of a child prostitute broke [-], which is really a bit high.

In the distance, Ling Feifei and Murong Xiaomei stood under the stage, watching this scene, neither of them knew what Shang Qinger wanted to do.

"What's wrong with Sister Shang? Are you crazy?" Murong Xiaomei asked.

"I don't know, where is she singing?" Ling Feifei was also puzzled, she didn't hear that Shang Qing'er's maternal love is overflowing, and she wants to buy a child to raise.

When everyone was silent, Shang Qing'er chuckled. "If there is no price higher than [-], then I will make an offer." Shang Qing'er whispered, waving the fan in her hand, the aura of a nobleman was particularly obvious. I have to say that she has a natural talent A kind of pride.

Everyone stopped talking, and the old bustard's face was full of joy. She just waited for Shang Qing'er to offer a price. It seemed that she was going to earn a fortune for this sum.

"Master's asking price is 10 taels." Shang Qing'er said softly. Although the words were light, it was like a pot exploded below. This 10 taels is not a small amount. What is the origin of this noble son? Woolen cloth?

"My lord is offering 10 taels? Can someone ask for a higher price?" The old bustard concealed her joy, and waved her hand to signal to the following.

"I'll pay 11 taels." The old fat man was unwilling to be suppressed by a young man, so he plucked up his courage and called out another number.

"My lord..." The old bustard looked at Shang Qing'er, and now, she was more respectful to Shang Qing'er.

Shang Qing'er stretched out two fingers, shook them, and said to the following. "20 taels." These words are lighter, and the lighter they are, the more weight they say. Such weight makes people tremble.

"Young master pays 20 taels, 20 taels." The old bustard was going crazy, the money he earned was nothing more than lip service.

Ling Feifei in the audience, watching Shang Qinger on stage, didn't understand why, he gritted his teeth and whispered.

"It's a waste of money. You have to find a place to make it." This is the first time he doesn't understand Shang Qing'er. What is she doing all this for?

"20 taels, no one can pay more than this price, the child's master will take it away." Shang Qing'er pulled the child and let Lvlin stand beside her.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but they didn't dare to answer any more questions. If someone didn't have a certain level of strength, how could they be so generous?

Shang Qing'er took out the silver bill from her bosom, handed it to the old bustard, and said to the smiling old bustard.

"Take this money well, my money is delicious and hard to digest..." Shang Qing'er smiled sweetly, and walked off the stage holding Lvlin's little hand.