There was a slight hoarseness in the voice, which was obviously deliberately artificial.
From this point of view, this person should be deliberately concealing his identity like the previous man in black.
Gee, that’s really weird!
Anyone who comes here to have fun is always high-profile, fearing that they will be left in the dark. Even if you don't seek respect from others, you should still try to become familiar in this circle, so that you can gain as much popularity as possible in future interactions.
If you look at the two people in front of you, one of them is more low-key and more cautious than the other. They are like shady flower thieves.
This is absolutely incomprehensible and unimaginable in a brothel.
Compared to everyone's shock and confusion, Huang Fei seemed much calmer.
Not only did he know the true identity of Jin Liufu, he also knew the true identity of this latecomer.
This person is Qi Dalang who participated in the trouble!
Speaking of Jin Liufu, he felt very embarrassed about the sudden disruption.
Why did Cheng Jiaojin suddenly appear on the way?
He originally thought that with a shocking amount of 200,000 yuan, he could definitely beat the pack of wolves. But he didn't expect that he would make a miscalculation.
Others don't know who An Changjin is, but she knows it very well. How can her beauty be worthy of the high price of five hundred thousand?
Could it be... where is her body inlaid with gold?
Otherwise, it is difficult to explain!
In any case, the other party's method of driving up a certain price is extremely unethical and seriously disrupts the market order.
Forget it, let’s avoid the edge tonight and compete again tomorrow.
It's not that I can't afford the money, but I don't want to be ripped off for no reason. He didn't care at all about who An Changjin ended up possessing.
In his eyes, there is only mission and nothing more.
Jin Liufu thought for a moment and then lowered his raised hand.
Little did he know that all of this was seen by Huang Fei. With his temperament that regards wealth as life, how could he let him go?
"Ahem! Everyone, I want to say something. Starting from tomorrow, our pavilion will be re-decorated, so it will be closed. Therefore, tonight will become the last business day of this month. If you don't donate generously, We have to wait until next month.”
"What? Last day of operation?"
"That's right! We sincerely apologize for the inconvenience caused to you, and hope you can bear with me!"
"..."
This was said in a sincere tone, so all the guests present expressed their understanding.
Only one person was confused about this.
This person is naturally Mr. Jin Liufu who will return to China soon.
According to diplomatic convention, as long as officials from Qiongzhou receive him, the trip to Qiongzhou will be considered a successful conclusion. By then, he would have no suitable reason to stay here.
It is almost foreseeable that he will board the return passenger ship as early as the day after tomorrow, or as late as seven or eight days later.
There's no way you can wait until next month.
In other words, it must be won tonight, otherwise, the opportunity to meet An Changjin will be lost.
Thinking of this, Jin Liufu snorted coldly and said loudly: "I will pay... six hundred thousand yuan!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Yu's voice started to sound: "I'll pay you, eight hundred thousand yuan!"
Hiss~~
As soon as these words came out, everyone took a breath.
I have seen people think about problems with their lower body, but I have never seen someone so desperate.
Is it worth spending so much money for a mere one-night stay?
Seeing that the attitude of the guests was so unfair, Huang Fei quickly made a rebuke: "I say, don't let poverty limit your imagination! The ancients once said that a spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. Just imagine, if it is calculated in this unit , how expensive is six hundred thousand yuan?"
Well, that makes some sense!
A moment is worth thousands of gold, let alone a night?
After thinking about this, all the guests felt relieved one by one and started to cheer.
Adhering to the conventional principle of motivating the weak, they all cheered up Jin Liufu who was hesitating.
“This brother, it’s about your own golden face, you must not give in easily!”
"Yes! We all think highly of you!"
These tall hats were placed in such a way that it was difficult for Jin Liufu to find a way to get off.
That’s all, let’s be bold today!
Follow me again!
"I'll give you one million!"
"Add twenty more big numbers, and I'll pay you 1.2 million!"
"..."
In just one-tenth of the time it took to burn incense, the bidding exceeded the three million mark.
Moreover, it still maintains a strong upward momentum.
At this time, Jin Liufu finally couldn't hold it in any longer.
He turned his head, bowed his hands towards the dark room where Qi Yu was, and said, "My dear fellow, do you really want to compete with me?"
Qi Dalang still replied in a hoarse voice: "Your words are wrong. I am fighting for a beauty, so what does it have to do with you? If you really can't afford the money, you can just bow your head and admit defeat, and no one has a knife. Is this why I force you to bid?"
"I..." Jin Liufu was rendered speechless and his face was ashen.
He thought for a while and then said in a different tone: "I just made a mistake. I hope you don't blame me. I just wanted to ask you your name so that I can visit you for advice in the future."
"Ask for advice? Is it possible that you failed in the bidding and still want to take revenge on me in the future?"
"You are wrong. I just want to know who my competitor is today, that's all. Whether I win or lose, I want to find out!"
Qi Yu laughed dryly and replied generously: "My surname is Dou, so people in the circle call me Lao Dou. You might as well call me that too."
Jin Liufu nodded and murmured: "Old Dou..."
Qi Yu responded quickly: "Yeah!"
At this moment, several Cantonese businessmen who were watching suddenly laughed when they heard the sound.
It turns out that in Guangdong, Lao Dou is a son's name for his father, which has a similar meaning to the Chinese word "Dad".
But Jin Liufu didn't understand the Cantonese dialect, so he had to be a cheap son for a while.
"I said, Old Dou, do you want to continue fighting with me?"
"Well, it depends on the situation! To be honest, I don't have a lot of cash with me today, so I can only try my best."
Hearing this, Jin Liufu finally showed a rare smile.
From what this old Dou said, it seems that with his current financial resources, he cannot sustain it for long. In other words, as long as you keep up your efforts, you will most likely achieve final victory.
Thinking of this, Jin Liufu's confidence suddenly doubled, and his attack became even stronger.
"I'll give you four million yuan, will you follow me?"
"Of course you will come! I will offer you 4.01 million!"
Um?
As expected, he was so angry that he actually changed it to 10,000 to 10,000.
finally!
Jin Liufu successfully obtained the qualification to hug An Janggeum for a night with a super sky-high price of 4.5 million.
However, he also spent all the cash on him, and it is impossible to make any big moves in the short term.
In order to obtain information, he also worked hard this time.
After the dust settled, the audience all stepped forward to congratulate him: Your Excellency must have a perfect performance tonight, otherwise, you will lose a lot of money.
Yes, with a beautiful body that is more valuable than gold, how can you not work hard?
Must work hard!
As for Huang Fei, he took the gold and silver from Jin Liufu with a smile and converted them strictly according to the official exchange rate. He looked very sincere.
"The women in our pavilion have always been fair in price and honest. We hope that our distinguished customers will come to visit us more often in the future."
"In the future? Let's talk about it later!"
After completing all the procedures, Jin Liufu couldn't wait to walk to the dark room.
After lifting the curtain, I saw that the room was already empty.
This old Dou actually disappeared?
Yes!
When things are over, people brush off their clothes and go away, hiding themselves and their names.
Today's Qi Dalang has the chivalrous style described by Li Taibai.
However, he was a knight who only talked about words and did not show his true feelings. From the beginning to the end, I did not see him give out even half a copper coin.
Not only did he not contribute any money, he also made a fortune from it.
In accordance with the laws of Qiongzhou, Huang Fei divided this huge sum of money into two parts, one of which was his legal income, while the other was industry taxes paid to the government.
After counting the money, Lao Huang happily came to the backyard. When he raised his eyes, he saw that Qi Dalang had been waiting for him there for a long time.
"Master Qi, are you interested in staying with me?"
"Authenticating? Not interested!"
What is there to appreciate about the Korean people’s Hu’erhei’e?
Isn't it like the Fusang girl whose voice when she shouted "Ya Zhudie" was even more touching?
Unexpectedly!
Huang Fei actually smiled and said with a mysterious face: "The listening room mentioned here does not mean watching the fierce battle, but let's see what they talk about by having ears through the wall."
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