At this moment, Wu Feng and Zhou Ming took advantage because the girl Xia Hengheng came out of the second floor, and Wu Feng and Zhou Ming were sitting in a corner of the second floor, not far from the girl Xia Hengheng. Despite this, they could not see her face. When they saw her appearance, the brothers and brothers couldn't help but be stunned. This woman seemed to have some magic power, which could give people a sense of infatuation. Although she could not see her face until now, she felt from the bottom of her heart that this woman must be very beautiful.

The woman moved her light steps and slowly walked towards the first floor. Her many squinting eyes followed the girl's three-inch golden lotus and followed her all the way down.

When she arrived at the first floor, she stopped. At this time, an old madam suddenly walked out from the side, holding a white handkerchief in her hand, swaying back and forth, and said with a smile: Dear masters and young men, don't worry, our competition is about to start, are we all ready for the silver? Are we ready for the silver price today at fifty taels, at least ten taels of silver pattern, no cap is allowed. Whoever pays more money today, let's talk with him at night with candles, OK, now start

With the old madam shouting, then the big teapot beat the gong again, and the so-called martial arts competition began.

Zhou Ming whispered to Wu Feng: This is a martial arts competition to attract marriages. It is obvious that it is a silver to attract prostitution. It is really hard to imagine how beautiful this beautiful girl looks. The starting price is fifty taels of silver. She can buy a lot of land in the countryside and be a landlord.

As soon as Zhou Ming finished speaking, someone immediately shouted for a price. An old man, who looked at least sixty, stood up and shouted loudly: I gave one hundred taels.

One hundred and fifty taels

One Hundred and Eighty Talls

The people who bid for the price at the lowest price are one after another, one after another. These local rich men are really richer than each other. In just one cup of tea, they have already shouted to a sky-high price of 500 taels, which is amazing. Even people like Wu Feng who do not take the money into consideration find it a bit incredible.

In the end, fewer and fewer people shouted, and after shouting 700 taels, no one dared to shout up any more.

The big teapot holding the gong shouted at the top of his voice: Mr. Luo has already shouted to 700 taels, has he paid a higher price? If not, Miss Heng is the one from Mr. Luo today

As he said that, the big teapot was about to come to a final conclusion.

Wait for a while I will pay one thousand taels of silver, one thousand taels

A slightly trembling voice sounded, and everyone followed the sound, but saw Mr. Zhao, who had been sitting in the middle, standing up with a big belly and holding a silver note in his hand, suddenly stood up, causing a burst of exclamations.

One thousand taels of silver is a bit too exaggerated, and I only called 700 taels just now. Mr. Zhao was afraid that someone would rob him, so he asked for 1,000 taels as soon as he came up, completely defeating everyone and completely losing confidence.
Chapter completed!