Medicine door witch

Chapter 97 Prince (2)

If Mrs. Side Yu's face was shocked, then Ling Nie's face was full of anger!

"Yue'er!" Ling Nie raised his hand and was about to fight, "You really lost our Ling family!"

"Master, don't!" With a cry, Yu rushed forward and took Ling Nie's hand.

At this time, Young Master Shu Jun coughed a few times in a row, called back the attention of these people, and said loudly: "Don't argue in the Zhiren Pavilion, or someone will invite you out."

Zhiren Pavilion, in the entire Yingyang City, is a very terrifying force, and no one dares to challenge and offend.

Ling Nie took a deep breath and sat down with a cold snort. Yu also pulled Ling Yue and sat down, while Jin Wan, who was behind, shrugged and sat down without caring.

"I have something to announce here." Young Master Shu Jun's face suddenly sank, "Miss Ling Yue, I'm sorry, we can't sell you these two bottles of beauty essence liquid from Zhiren Pavilion."

Ling Yue stood up again, with a look of shock on her face, and said unwillingly: "Why can't you sell it to me! I can pay right away..."

"It's not about money or money." Young Master Shu Jun interrupted her unceremoniously and said, "It's about reputation. We, Zhiren Pavilion, have promised the maker of this holy medicine for skin beauty in advance, and we won't take this into consideration. The spirit liquid was sold to anyone in General Ling's residence."

"What..." Ling Yue was completely stunned, the expression on her face seemed to collapse, "I don't understand..."

Young Master Shu Jun frowned slightly and said, "Miss Ling Yue doesn't need to understand, we have the rules of our Zhiren Pavilion, please don't participate in the auction."

This time, even Ling Nie's expression changed completely.

When Zhiren Pavilion did this, it was undoubtedly a public slap in the face of their Ling family.How embarrassing it must be to see so many famous people watching!

However, as the commander-in-chief of the [-] Imperial Army in Yingyang City, Ling Nie still held back.

Young Master Shu Jun ignored Ling Yue, and announced loudly: "Now, the last two bottles of skin beauty liquid have a reserve price of 1 taels, and the auction will start again."

"5000 taels."

"2 million taels."

"3 million taels."

……

The bidding continues to be fun, but Ling Luo no longer has the heart to pay attention.

"Miss Luo, are you satisfied?" The third uncle took a sip of tea, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Ling Luo didn't pretend, and replied in a hoarse voice, "Very satisfied."

The smile on the third uncle's face was even stronger, and he said, "Then we have a good cooperation."

Ling Luo nodded, she had already heard the final asking price, 8 taels, which seemed to be made by a slightly sinister voice in the private room next door.

After the auction, the son Shu Jun first came to Ling Luo and handed over the proceeds from today's auction to her.

"12 taels, 6 taels, 8 taels, a total of 26 taels, from which Zhiren Pavilion draws 3000 taels, and the rest is earned by Miss Luo."

Ling Luo took a few large silver notes from the hand of the son Shu Jun, feeling very subtle.

Including the income from the last time, the nine bottles of skin-beautifying liquid were sold for a sky-high price of 25 taels of silver!

"Okay, thank you." Ling Luo made a gesture to leave after paying the money.

The third uncle hurriedly said, "Miss Luo, we will see you off."

Ling Luo wanted to refuse, but after thinking that Ling Nie's family was still outside, she thought about it and nodded.

(End of this chapter)