Murong Mingzhu also knew that she was doing this wrong, but she had no other choice.

Zhu Bian is not a bad person after all. To put it bluntly, his relationship with Murong Mingzhu is considered a bad friend, accounting for 90% of his loss, accounting for 10% of his friendship, and he often has all his friends.

However...if it was not for that 10% of friends, Murong Mingzhu would not have returned the land deed to him. No matter how dissatisfied with Murong Mingzhu, he still respected him.

Looking at Murong Mingzhu's expression, he knew that if he continued to fight, his family would be demolished. He also restrained himself and glanced at Murong Mingzhu, "Since you know that my family has this thing, do you know its origin?"

"I know," Murong Mingzhu replied, "Your father bought it from Zhenbaoxuan more than 20 years ago, and it cost 20,000 taels."

"It doesn't matter how much money you spend. This piano is a rare object. I tell you that you will definitely not find a second one in the world. This is a peerless orphan. Even if there are many treasures in the Zhu family, it is ranked first. My father likes it. If there are no one, you can show it out."

As for the reasons for showing off... As the saying goes, show whatever is missing. Zhu Bian doesn't want to really admit that the Zhu family is a rampant family and has no meaning.

Murong Mingzhu let out a light breath, "I know."

She also asked before coming. Although Zhu Si was not very literate, he was first-class in art. This piano was his beloved thing, and it might not be easy to get it.

But as long as she thought about getting this piano for Ye Zhilan before leaving, she wanted to give it a try.

People like Ye Zhilan who likes romantic love for nothing must also like this kind of thing... I will give him the best one.

Although I don’t know what the price I have to pay, Murong Mingzhu has made up her mind and wants it!

Zhu Bian looked at Murong Mingzhu for a while, and suddenly said, "Who are you going to give to this piano?"

Murong Mingzhu paused and subconsciously said, "I won't give it to anyone, I like it myself."

Zhu Bian was happy, "Am I so easy to fool? Do you like it yourself? Nonsense, you will only like silver bills in your life!"

Murong Mingzhu frowned, "What are you talking about? I just want to buy this piano, but I don't want your family heirloom. If you have any conditions, you can just say it."

Because I inquired, I knew that although this piano is precious, for a family like the Zhu family with a big family, even if it is precious, it is not impossible to sell. Zhu Bian thought about it and looked up at Murong Mingzhu, "Since you are so sincere, you can't talk about it, but you are a businessman, so do I know a reason. It's hard to buy a good person in your heart. If you don't like this piano, even if it's really worth a thousand gold, you won't buy a little or two.

But if you like it, it will be worth more than a thousand gold."

"You're annoying to say so much, just say the price!" Murong Mingzhu was too lazy to be careless with him.

They are all foxes for thousands of years, so why are they playing in the Stories from a Chinese Studio?

Zhu Bian wrapped his arms around his chest, and a smile on his white and tender face, "My father spent 20,000 taels back then, and it has been more than 20 years. If you want to buy it, the price is definitely doubled."

"Forty thousand taels?" Murong Mingzhu raised her eyebrows.

"No, no, no," Zhu Bian stretched out a finger and shook it, opening his lips slightly, "It's 200,000 taels."

Murong Mingzhu immediately frowned.

Two hundred thousand taels.

Zhu Bian really dares to offer a price!

On the first floor, how much does the golden pagoda of the late emperor and the queen’s twin phoenix hairpin cost? How much more expensive is this guqin than these?

It's like a lion opening his mouth!

Murong Mingzhu really underestimated

After Zhu Bian's "liu", Zhu Bian frowned when he saw Murong Mingzhu, and then slowly added, "Twenty-one thousand taels of silver, plus the land deed of Shencaotang."

As soon as these words came out, Murong Mingzhu suddenly stood up, "What did you say!"

Zhu Bian was not surprised at all about her reaction. She blinked and smiled, "I said I want 200,000 taels of silver for this piano, plus the land deed of your Murong family's Shencaotang."

Murong Mingzhu's face has really changed.

A hundred years ago, the Murong family started with medicinal materials, just like the Zhu family started with gold shops.

The difference is that Shencaotang has been passed down for a hundred years. Even though the Murong family no longer regards the medicinal materials business as the top priority, Shencaotang is equivalent to a sign of Murong family!

Murong Mingzhu had thought that Zhu Bian would offer a high price, but this high price is no longer a matter of price.

"No?" Zhu Bian tilted his head, "If it doesn't work, forget it, I won't force anyone to do it."

Murong Mingzhu's face turned pale. After a while, she gritted her teeth and said, "You seem to have forgotten the deed you took out last time when you came to ask me for help!"

"I haven't forgotten, but now it's different. I begged you at the beginning, so I took the money and it was your business to give me back, one time and another. Now you are here to ask me for my condition. If you don't agree, just pretend I haven't said it."

After Zhu Bian finished happily, he advised him again, "You'd better not think about that piano, why bother? Although you are the head of the Murong family, if you exchange it for the ancestral deed, I'm afraid that you will not be ashamed to see your ancestors if you die in the future."

Zhu Bian speaks badly.

Murong Mingzhu also knew that it was not nice, but what Zhu Bian said was the truth.

The Murong family has been passed down for a hundred years and has been prosperous until now. It has never sold a ancestral property of a penny. If she really exchanged the Shencaotang... it would be one thing that she could not overcome her own hurdle. Once it spreads, I am afraid that the whole world would laugh at her.

Zhu Bian came over and looked at Murong Mingzhu with a smile, "Okay, don't look so ugly. If you don't make a business, don't be righteous again..."

"Come!" Murong Mingzhu suddenly spoke.

"Miss." Lu'e came with her.

Murong Mingzhu slowly closed her eyes, took a breath, and said calmly: "Go back to Murong's family and get the land deed of Shencaotang."

Lu'e and Zhu Bian were both stunned for a moment.

But Murong Mingzhu opened her eyes and looked at Zhu Bian, "I can give it to you by Shencaotang, but remember it for me. If you dare to move a little bit inside, I will never let you go!"

Zhu Bian was a little stunned. He really didn't expect Murong Mingzhu to agree.

This...is this really Murong Mingzhu?

Murong Mingzhu has always been protecting the Murong family. She dares to fight to the death if anyone dares to hurt the Murong family!

Today, I actually want to exchange the ancestral land deed for a piano?!

Green Calyx hesitated, "…Miss."

"Go!" Murong Mingzhu scolded.

"Yes." Lu'e turned around and left.

Zhu Bian also came to his senses and coughed a little nervously, "You really want to change?"

"I, Murong Mingzhu, will never take back what I said," Murong Mingzhu's eyes turned cold, "Take out the piano."

Zhu Bian looked at her expression and calmed down, "Come with me."
Chapter completed!