Seeing Fu Rang's bid, the young master on the side also secretly resented it. It was absolutely impossible for him to let Fu Rang stand out, so he directly bid and said: "Young Master, I'll pay you six hundred taels!"

After placing the bid, he glared at Fu Rang as though he was provocative.

Fu Rang smiled contemptuously and ignored him.

At this moment, another high-roller raised the price to 650 taels, and Fu Rang also quickly bid: "I'm offering 666 taels for good luck."

Little did he know that as soon as Fu Rang finished speaking, the young master had already spoken: "I'm going to give you eight hundred and eighty-eight taels just to make a fortune!"

This was a direct farewell to Fu Rang. Fu Rang frowned, but relied on his identity and did not have an attack.

At this moment, another high-roller made a bid, directly raising the price to nine hundred taels.

Fu Rang followed suit and said, "I'll pay one thousand taels."

You don't know how many brothel girls you can buy for one thousand taels, let alone a guest. Now, at this price, it is enough to prohibit most wealthy customers.

The old madam naturally twisted her waist and smiled happily, waving the handkerchief in her hand towards Fu Rang, "Oh, the third young master is really young and rich. With a patron like you, our Songzhu Restaurant will also be prosperous.

! Third Young Master, your daughter is a beauty, so it will be a good story if it spreads."

But just as the madam finished speaking, the young master on the side also started bidding: "They say that Jinling is rich and full of powerful and wealthy businessmen. I don't think that's the case at all. But what's the point of boasting if it's only a thousand taels? This Jinling city is nothing.

Fushuo, I am in high spirits today to let you know what true luxury is! I will give you one thousand three hundred taels!"

The young master's words offended many people present. He looked down on everyone present and caused a wave of hatred. Among them, a wealthy businessman was quite unhappy and said: "Young people don't know how big the world is.

Are you afraid of causing trouble by being so high-profile?"

Faced with such words, the young master seemed very indifferent. He looked at the wealthy businessman and said: "I am rich, what can you do to me? Anyway, I have already paid out one thousand three hundred taels. If you have the ability, you can continue to bid."

ah?"

The wealthy businessman's face turned the color of pig's liver with anger. Of course he still had a lot of money, but he was a businessman. If he spent thousands of taels on investment and business, then he wouldn't even frown, but it would cost thousands of taels.

After Qianliang slept in a brothel, the wealthy businessman felt that he must have been kicked in the head by a donkey to do such a thing.

The wealthy businessman with eyes said nothing, but the young master was even more proud. He urged the madam: "Hurry up and ask if there are any bidders. I'll hurry up and pay homage to Miss Liuli. A spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold!"

The old bustard also didn't like this young master, but since the Songzhu Pavilion was open to welcome guests and do business, he naturally wouldn't push out the money he got. The old bustard smiled and said, "Is there any other sponsor who wants to make an offer?"

"I will pay one thousand five hundred taels."

It was Fu Rang who spoke. As soon as he said this, everyone at the scene couldn't help but applaud.

However, the young master had a look of resentment on his face and asked Fu Rang, "Are you in conflict with me?"

Fu Rang smiled coldly and said, "Didn't you confront us first?"

The young master looked contemptuous and said: "I advise you to be more knowledgeable. Not everyone in this world can be offended by you!"

Zhang Ren, who was on the side, really couldn't stand it, so he stepped forward and said, "What? You want to overwhelm justice and power? The rule here is to see who pays the highest price."

The young master looked at Zhang Ren fiercely and said: "Who are you? Are you a country bumpkin who deserves to talk to me? I'm not afraid to tell you! My name is Li Ying, and my grandfather is the former Prime Minister Zuo. Your Majesty

Dear Duke Xuan! I am coming to Beijing this time with the intention of serving in the capital. If you offend me today, I will skin you and cramp you someday!"

The former Prime Minister Zuo, His Majesty's personal title Duke Xuan, Zhang Ren had already heard Li Mao say this when he was slaughtering the family. Zhang Ren also sighed secretly, as expected, it is not that one family does not enter the same house, I really don't know that their old Li family

Where do you get such confidence?

Fu Rang's father, Fu Youde, is Duke Ying. He is currently the General of the Conquest of the South and the Crown Prince. Fu Rang usually does not dare to act so arrogantly and harshly. How can you, the grandson of the former Prime Minister Zuo, have the confidence?

Zhang Ren smiled slightly and asked Li Ying: "Your name is Li Ying? Do you know Li Mao?"

But Li Ying laughed and said: "I guess you have heard of my second brother. Yes, Cao Li Mao, the patrol officer, is my brother."

Zhang Ren said: "That's good. You go back and give Li Mao a message. I haven't settled the accounts with him yet. Let him wash his neck and wait!" Zhang Ren said, not forgetting to make gestures on his neck.

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Fu Rang on the side was puzzled and asked Zhang Ren softly: "Have you ever had a problem with Li Mao?"

Zhang Ren waved his hand and said softly: "Jin Yiwei wants to question him."

When it comes to Jinyiwei, Fu Rang naturally doesn't have much to ask.

Li Ying was extremely angry at this moment and was about to say some cruel words, but Fu Rang didn't like him and glared at him directly and said: "If you have money, bid! If you don't have money, get out!"

These words made Li Ying very angry. When he came to Beijing this time, he did bring a lot of money from his hometown, but all the money had to be handed over to his grandfather. He originally wanted to spend thousands

The two are not a big problem. Who would have thought that today he and Fu Rang would be in the crosshairs.

Li Ying didn't want to lose face. He had already said his cruel words before. If he stopped now, where would he put his face? Li Ying finally gritted his teeth and bid: "Three thousand taels! Young Master

I’ll pay three thousand taels!”

Three thousand taels is already a huge amount of money. It can already buy a duke-level mansion in the best area of ​​Jinling City, or open a large brothel on the bank of the Qinhuai River. These three thousand taels are already enough for Li

He no longer wanted to explain all the money that Ying had brought to his grandfather. He just wanted to fight for face today.

Three thousand taels was completely beyond what Fu Rang could bear. Although he felt aggrieved, he could only swallow the sigh.

Zhang Ren on the side patted Fu Rang's shoulder with a smile on his face. Fu Rang was puzzled and asked: "Brother Ren, why are you still laughing because I feel depressed?"

But Zhang Ren said: "Brother Fu! Three thousand taels, think about it! A full three thousand taels! Li Ying spent three thousand taels to sleep in a brothel. In the end, he just wanted to fight for a

Face, do you think he will regret it and vomit blood when he wakes up tomorrow morning?"

Fu Rang thought for a moment and said, "I don't think you can vomit blood. I'm afraid you might even want to hang yourself."

Li Ying was like a victorious rooster. He felt that he was more than one level ahead of Fu Rang and Zhang Ren. He snorted coldly and said to the madam: "Is there no one to compete with me now?"
Chapter completed!