Tao Zang Xuan Zhi

"oh? But a few days ago, Mr. Zhu personally promised to donate this courtyard to me."

Master Zhu didn't expect that this circle would come back to him. He couldn't help but turned into anger. He shouted angrily:"I, how can I... I have conditions. I, that is, let you go to Wushan. ,did you go? Besides, I'm talking to Miss Huang from Wufulou, are you Huang Chunfang?! Zhuo

Yansong only thought that Zhong Wanling was trying to save the situation, and smiled to smooth things over:"Master Zhong Xian, how can we take the joke seriously?" The owner has the final say on who owns this house. Look, I’ve lived here for so long, but haven’t I been able to stop the owner from auctioning off the other courtyard? If we really want to take the joke seriously, in terms of first come, first served, it should be Zhuo and I who get it first."

"What a pity. Zhong Wanling pretended to be sorry, and then smiled and said:"Since it is not a shameful thing, why doesn't Mr. Zeng reopen the auction?" How about reopening the auction of this property right here?"

Everyone was shocked by Zhong Wanling's unexpected proposal.

Just when Zeng Yian was about to refuse, Zhong Wanling was the first to bid:"I will offer five hundred taels of silver. This price is enough to buy the entire Zhu Mansion."

Zeng Yian, Zhuo Yansong and others were shocked. They all knew that once this little girl got the house deed, the Zhushan Camp army would immediately rush into the other courtyard. By then everything would be over for them.

Zhuo Yansong cursed in his heart, Zeng Yian was so stupid that he fell into Zhong Wanling's trap so easily. But now he, Zeng Yian and Yelu Qi are like grasshoppers on the same rope. At this point, they are already riding a tiger.

"Five hundred and twelve. Zhuo Yansong's face turned red with anger and he gritted his teeth.

Zhong Wanling burst out laughing:"Why is the dignified young master of Tai'an Sect so stingy?""

Zhuo Yansongjun blushed and tightened his hands in his sleeves. He also wanted to offer a high price, which made this stinky girl stop thinking. But after all, he is not the leader of Tai'an Sect. Even if he is, the entire Tai'an Sect is after all. The Immortal Sect, unlike merchants, officials, and royal family members, only had an income of several thousand dollars a year, and could not tolerate such unwarranted squandering. He only had at most 500 taels to use, and these 500 The twelve taels are still included in the Five Fortune Towers. But if the report is false and the money is not paid, this corrupt official who regards wealth as his life will probably betray him immediately.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Yansong's face turned dark, and he gouged out his eyes and started to move. Zeng Yian, who was thoughtful, gritted his teeth and added:"Five hundred and twenty taels."But after he finished speaking, he felt his face became even angrier. He ignored Fengya and said angrily to Guo Qingfeng:"Since it's nothing illegal, I'd like to ask General Guo to let Master Zeng and these two people go. They didn't know the identity of this golden man."

Guo Qingfeng looked at Zhong Wanling for confirmation. Zhong Wanling smiled slightly, nodded and let Guo Qingfeng do what he wanted. As soon as Manager Niu untied his hands, he ran to Zhuo Yansong, like a bullied dog that saw its owner.

"How much money does He Pei have? Zhuo Yansong asked softly.

Manager Niu knew that now was not the time to hide it, so he quickly replied in Zhuo Yansong's ear:"The total number of items in the accounting room, front desk, and kitchen is about fifty taels.""

Zhuo Yansong frowned and calculated. He was not short of money. He broke through the Great Zhou Dynasty and went down the mountain for training. This was the first time in his life that he had to worry about money. He only hoped that Zhong Wanling didn't have much money and would stop entangled with him..

Unexpectedly, Zhong Wanling curled his mouth, spread his hands, and counted the number lightly:"One thousand, nine hundred and ninety-eight taels.""

Everyone present took a breath of air-conditioning. This can be worth half of Peicheng's tax this year!

Zhuo Yansong was also shocked and said in amazement:"Little girl, you can't talk nonsense about the price. You have to pay later. Is your sect willing to pay you this money?"

Wu Tianjie also felt numb after hearing this. If this matter is really reported to Dan City, there is no question whether Dan City will pay for it. His crime of incompetent supervision is fully justified. Zhong Wanling, however, shook his diamond fan and laughed. He was so pleased with himself, as if what he was talking about was not nearly two thousand silver but dozens of copper plates.

Manager Niu quickly pulled Zhuo Yansong's waist, and whispered with a tangled and anxious look on his face:"My boss……"

"What's wrong? Zhuo Yansong was irritated and turned his head impatiently.

Manager Niu hurried up and said softly:"She used the money from Wufu Tower." I mean, Huang Chunfang, no, that woman pretending to be Huang Chunfang used exactly over one thousand nine hundred and ninety taels!"

Zhuo Yansong looked at Manager Niu in disbelief. Manager Niu's face was full of confusion, and his face turned green and black. Then he looked at Zhong Wanling, who was there. He asked why it was such a fragmentary amount! No wonder she was so calm! It turned out that everything was beautiful from beginning to end. It's not her money! Of course she doesn't feel bad! No, it's more than that! It turns out that her initial nonsense was just a calculation! This is simply a face-to-face humiliation!

Zhuo Yansong is so angry that his teeth are itching.

But there is no time to worry about them now.

He closed his eyes, pinched the sound barrier, pulled Manager Niu over, and asked fiercely in his ear:"Where is the Eighteenth Hall of Jiuzhaigou? There should be money there! Manager Niu was startled by Zhuo Yansong's disgrace, and nodded quickly:"Yes, there are also"

"There are many? specific! Manager Niu counted with his fingers for a long time, and then said softly:"Not counting the part of the armaments that may have been used, there should be more than three thousand three hundred taels." I really can’t figure it out specifically, but it will only be more than this number, not less than this. Zhuo

Yansong stopped Manager Niu, withdrew the barrier, glanced at Zhong Wanling, and said to Zeng Yian:"Two thousand taels.""

Zeng Yian was so shocked that he couldn't even close his jaw.

On the contrary, Zhong Wanling laughed so hard that his branches trembled."I said Master Zhuo Xian, you, I should say that you don't eat the fireworks of the world. Or use a small amount of money as the moon."

Zhuo Yansong's face turned red and black. Is two thousand taels a small amount of money?"

Zhong Wanling smiled for a while, then raised his hand and said with a sweet smile:"Three thousand taels.""

Zhuo Yansong broke out in a cold sweat.

Everyone broke out in a cold sweat.

Zhuo Yansong couldn't understand. The money Zhong Wanling pretended to be Huang Chunfang and took away was only more than 1,900 taels. It's easy to make up for it by a few taels. Now the extra one Where did more than a thousand cars come from? He had never heard that the Zhong family pampered this eldest lady so much."Miss Zhong is really pampered and ignorant of the sufferings of the world. Did you know that three thousand taels is almost enough to buy this street?"

Zhong Wanling smiled sweetly, looked at Zhuo Yansong rather shyly, played with the hair beside his ear with one hand, and said:"I thought Master Zhuo Xian didn't know. How about it, Master Zhuo Xian, will you continue to bid with me? Let me remind Master Zhuo Xian. If Master Zhuo Xian gives up now, Wan Lan will lose more than a thousand taels of silver."

Zhuo Yansong's back molars are almost worn out. If it were an ordinary object, he would be happy to see this bitch lose everything, but...