Ten thousand cents are definitely not a small number for the playboys in the Jueshengfang. Some people are not even so rich in their families. At this time, everyone showed a terrifying look and wanted to see who bid.

Zhao Zong saw countless people looking at him. If it were others, they would probably not be able to bear so many hot gazes, but Zhao Zong was full of lust and finally felt that the cost of this thousand coins was worth it, at least he earned his own face back.

Chen Ao was very happy, a chicken, he had just started to bid to this point. It seems that the trip last night was really worth the money.

Zheng Shuang's face turned pale and looked at Zhao Zong coldly. Since he was born and landed, no one has ever stole the limelight than him. Now Cheng Yaojin has appeared halfway, which makes him very upset. He is a frequent visitor to Jueshengfang. No playboy who often comes here does not recognize him, Young Master Zheng, who is young and rich. Now someone wants to challenge him in public, so naturally he can't give up with this old guy today.

Zheng Shuang smiled coldly and said softly: "Twenty thousand coins!"

"Twenty thousand guan..." The whole house couldn't help but take a breath again. Twenty thousand guan was enough for ordinary people to have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives, and they married three or four wives again. Mr. Zheng was indeed very brave. When he called out 20,000 guan, his face was not blushed, and he just smiled faintly. He held a cup of tea cup in one hand, and his other hand was on several tables, with his knuckles slowly playing rhythm.

At this time, everyone's eyes fell on Zhao Zong's face again. How could the prince of Zhao Zong be provoked? He was furious and gritted his teeth and said, "Twenty-one thousand guan!"

Needless to say, no matter how stupid the person is, he knows that the two of them are fighting for now, but in one breath. He just doesn’t know who the sacred guy is, and he actually dares to challenge Mr. Zheng. However, since this man is with King Pingxi, he must be not an ordinary person. Some people even speculate that Zhao Zong is just bidding for King Pingxi.

Who doesn’t know about Bianjing? The King of Pingxi and the Zheng family seem to have a little "misunderstanding". Now the dispute in the court has actually extended to the Jueshengfang. This trip is worth the trip.

At this time, the cockfighting seemed to have lost the fun all of a sudden, but the two people fought each other even more exciting.

Zheng Shuang was even more furious when she heard about 21,000 guan. She deliberately added only 1,000 guan. Wouldn't she deliberately spend her time at home? He looked at Chen Ao, who seemed to be unrelated to her, and sneered in her heart, thinking: "It's not that this Chen surname is going to make things difficult for me. I heard my father say that Chen Ao is incompatible with my Zheng family. Now, Master *** wants to see what he wants to fight with our Zheng family."

After making up his mind, he felt relaxed and said lightly: "Thirty thousand coins..."

"Thirty thousand guan..."

At this time, everyone's faces were no longer surprised, but were no longer dull. The Zheng family was indeed rich and powerful. A chicken could actually pay 30,000 yuan. Even if someone else had family income, he would have to worry about it. However, the Young Master Zheng did not even tremble his eyebrows, but called the guard to take his fan, shook it slowly, and looked at Zhao Zong with a smile.

"Thirty thousand guan!" Once a person loses his mind, especially a person like Zhao Zong who does not have much rationality, he will not take money seriously when he really calls for a price.

Money is more of a number to Zhao Zong.

"Young Master..." The guard standing beside Mr. Zhao leaned down and whispered: "Why do you need to put this anger on a chicken? Just a chicken, let them go." This guard is not a fool. When he sees Zhao Zong's demeanor doesn't seem to be easily provoked. In fact, this is not important. The Zheng family is upside down. What kind of people can't handle it? Even if the King of Pingxi is really a troublemaker, he will have the strength to fight. But this young master has always been a fool. He bought a chicken for tens of thousands of yuan. If the master and the second master know about it, he will probably be so angry that he will jump again. The young master is the flesh of his parents and uncles, and at most he will scold him a few words, but those who are servants will have to be beaten to death.

Zheng Shuang was also a little loose at this time and was wandering, but the guard didn't look at her and added: "I'm afraid that the young master will go back and let the master know that he wants..."

"Nonsense..." Zheng Shuang was furious, closed her fan and knocked the guard hard, and said, "I spent a few dollars on this young master, who can say what? Get out of the way if you have no eyes."

Facing Zhao Zong's contemptuous look, Zheng Shuang grinned and said, "Fifty thousand pounds, I'll pay 50,000 pounds!"

Fifty thousand cents...

At this time, everyone was already numb and even began to suspect that what they called was just the word count, not the real money.

Only Shen Ao had no shock on his face, but only a smirk full of wicked smiles. He poked Zhao Zong in the waist and whispered: "Forget it, Zheng's family has a great career, prince, let's give it to them. It's better not to offend this Master Zheng easily. He has a sister who is now at the peak of his life in the palace."

Zhao Zong sneered with eyebrows and sneered: "What is the Zheng family? One hundred thousand coins!"

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The entire Decisive Winning Square can be heard.

Everyone looked at Zheng Shuang. If they just offered 100,000 yuan, Zheng Shuang might have refunded it. 100,000 yuan was also a huge amount for him. However, the previous sentence of what the Zheng family was almost drove him crazy. He said viciously: "What are you? Ten...two thousand coins."

Shen Ao spread his hands and thought with regret that it seemed that this good man could not do anything, he was a sin, these two prodigal sons.

"Thirteen thousand stalks."

"Fifteen thousand coins..."

At this time, not only the spectators were blushing, but also Zheng Shuang and Zhao Zong in the center of the vortex felt infinite pressure. Even if they were exchanged for silver, it was enough to fill the Decisive Winning Site. It was roughly a small mountain of silver. These playboys in the yard, even though they were five or six people and had a large group of servants, they might not have the wealth.

"Eighteen thousand guan!" Mr. Zheng's eyes were red and slapped hard on several tables. He seemed to be crazy, almost roaring: "This chicken, I, Mr. Zheng, are going to settle for it."

Zhao Zong said expressionlessly: "Twenty-hundred thousand guan..." He reported this number and was already a little guilty. If the princess knew that he bought a chicken with 200,000 guan, it would be a bad life.

Mr. Zheng said quickly: "Twenty-two thousand coins!"

"Twenty-three thousand coins!"

Mr. Zheng sneered: "Twenty-five thousand coins!"

250,000 guan, this number almost shocked four people. Everyone had their Adam's apples rolled, and they couldn't say anything for a moment. What is the concept of 250,000 guan? It is enough to buy the best land in the most prosperous area of ​​Bianjing, build a ten-acre house, and invite dozens or hundreds of servants to spend their whole life. At least this wealth, even the giants in Bianjing City would not be angry.

Zhao Zong gritted his teeth and stared at Zheng Shuang fiercely, and couldn't help but say to Chen Ao: "This person is really hateful."

Chen Ao pulled his sleeve and whispered: "Your Highness, stop when you see it is good. Compare with his Zheng family's financial resources. I'm afraid that all the royal families will not be able to compare with each other, so let's forget it."

This time Chen Ao was sincere. What he feared most was that Mr. Zheng suddenly gave up, and it would be too late to cry at that time.

Zhao Zong couldn't help but whisper: "I also said that I am the most noble person in the world, and I am more than ten thousand people. Who knew that a young master from the Zheng family was even more extravagant than me." He couldn't help but say: "My mother saves money in the palace, and it's better for people to buy a chicken."

Chen Ao smiled and said, "Your Highness wants to be more open."

His purpose was achieved. As the prince, the emperor's younger brother, and the queen mother's favorite son, although the King of Jin was unruly, he still had a faint sense of a noble arrogance in his heart. However, today, this arrogance was slapped firmly. The prince who had been playing tricks for the rest of his life could not have failed here.

This feeling is probably even more uncomfortable than killing the King of Jin. Just like the nine-five masters who are all under the world, the princes also have their own dignity. They think they are extremely honorable and should be above countless people, but who would have thought that this prince was actually just like this.

Chen Ao thought to himself that I am afraid that King Jin will never forget this scene today. Chen Ao does not need Zhao Zong to remember it for a lifetime, just remember it for three months.

Zhao Zong finally woke up a little, did not bid anymore, and snorted coldly: "Go!"

Chen Ao smiled faintly and went out with him. Zhao Zong was rare today without a smile. When he passed Zheng Shuang's carriage, he couldn't help but glared fiercely and said, "The Zheng family is so arrogant. The carriage of his son is actually more luxurious than that of the prince. Is this the world my Zhao family belonging to? Or is it his Zheng family?"

Chen Ao joined him on the carriage and comforted him: "The future is long, but I lost to him once. Next time I have another chance, I will find a good chicken for King Jin."

Zhao Zong shook his head and said, "It's not a chicken business, I won't tell you, I'll enter the palace later, will you go?"

Chen Ao said, "If you don't go, I still have something to do later."

So Zhao Zong asked the groom to send Chen Ao to the Duke Qi's mansion before going to the palace.

Chen Ao jumped out of the carriage and said to the doorman: "Zhou Heng will come back later, and ask him to go to the study room to see me immediately."

The concierge agreed, Chen Ao did not go to see Mrs. Zhou, nor did he look for Ruoer or others. He walked in the garden to Zhou Zheng's study. This place has now become a place for him to study and think about temporarily. The people in the mansion have cleaned up. After all, the Zhou family is a big family that has lasted for generations. Naturally, the collection of books in it is not comparable to Chen Ao, a nouveau riche. Even many books, Chen Ao thought they had been lost long ago, and could still find them at this time. He couldn't help but sigh. Therefore, when he was free, he would come here to sit or copy some ancient books he was interested in.

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Chapter completed!