After hearing what Prince Quancheng said, everyone present was startled.
Two hundred taels is indeed a lot, but for such a roc-headed quail that has almost defeated all the enemies in Quan City, two hundred taels is very little.
Today, this Wang Sheng just tried his skills and gained more than a hundred taels of silver. After that, he would earn a few taels of silver by fighting every day.
Two hundred taels was nothing to Peng Shou.
But no one present dared to speak out.
Although the prince of Quancheng looks kind on the surface, once he gets angry, his methods are quite vicious.
Anyway, Wang Cheng is just a stupid foreigner who doesn't understand anything and has nothing to do with them at all. They are just eager to see him suffer and be fooled.
Wang Cheng's mood was very different from everyone else's.
A whole two hundred taels!
After hearing this amount, his eyes suddenly shone brightly.
He had never imagined before that a quail whose market price could not exceed half a tael of silver, with only a few taels of meat in total, could be sold for 200 taels of silver on this gambling arena.
He is also afraid that if his quail is destroyed by others, he will become nothing. Unexpectedly, at this pass, someone was willing to pay two hundred taels of silver to buy it from him.
Wang Cheng's whole body felt a little buoyant at the thought of living a prosperous life without having to worry about it anymore.
His lips trembled with excitement, and just as he was about to say the promise, Wen Xiaoyun's cold gaze from beside him knocked him back.
Wang Cheng's heart suddenly trembled.
He almost forgot that the rooster-headed quail had been given to Huangfu Shaoxia and the two of them a long time ago.
Now he has no qualifications to sell quail.
He pursed his lips and lowered his head aggrievedly, not daring to speak any more.
Wen Xiaoyun raised her chin slightly, raised her hand to Prince Quancheng, and said with a hearty smile: "Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty, but the common people really didn't dare to climb along the pole without knowing what is good, so they really took the two hundred taels of silver from you, Your Majesty. On the other hand, it took a lot of effort from my master to cook this quail.
Now that it has finally achieved something, my master even goes out to fight with it from time to time to earn some daily food expenses to support my grandmother, wife and children at home. Please forgive me, Your Majesty, for not obeying my orders. "
The Prince of Quancheng narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a half-smile: "Let's do this. As long as you are willing to sell the quails to me, I will definitely reward you heavily and ensure that your Wang family will become a middle-to-upper-class wealthy family."
Wen Xiaoyun and Wang Cheng looked at each other and knew that the prince had made up his mind to buy the peng-headed quail.
Wang Cheng opened his innocent eyes wide and flashed with the light of future mail. He just wanted Wen Xiaoyun to raise the price again, so he relented and sold the quail.
Even if they split it 30-70, there would be no problem.
Wen Xiaoyun seemed to completely ignore Wang Cheng's eyes full of expectations.
She slowly turned her head and looked at the quail in her arms with embarrassment, "My lord, your lord, it's not that we don't want to sell it, but this quail is indeed as important as our lives."
The prince changed his position slightly while holding the chair, squinted his eyes, and looked at Wen Xiaoyun again, "Why don't you guys tell me a price, and I'll see what happens."
"One thousand taels!" Wen Xiaoyun raised his head suddenly and spoke decisively every word.
Wang Chengshi shivered with fright, and he supported the white-haired old man next to him, almost falling down.
One thousand taels, he had never thought of so much money in his life, asking for such a ridiculous price, why should he be beaten to death by the prince?
The punters present were in an uproar when they heard this.
Although people think that two hundred taels is low, the sudden increase to one thousand taels is really outrageous.
"The foreigner's stick is just ignorant. If you give him three points of color, you will open a dyeing workshop!" someone sneered.
"No, what kind of quail is worth a thousand taels? In my opinion, the two hundred taels are because the prince gave him a huge favor." Someone followed and added fuel to the fire.
The expressions on the faces of the prince and lady dice turned extremely dark in an instant.
Lady Dice flung her sleeves angrily and rebuked angrily: "Are you going to do this just because our prince is kind and soft-hearted? You don't even look at where this is. If you really get a thousand taels, do you have any chance of getting out!"
Wen Xiaoyun immediately pulled Wang Cheng's sleeve and knelt down in fear, "Your Majesty, please calm down. I don't mean to be rude, but with these quails, within a few years, I will be able to accumulate a thousand taels of silver for my family." . You guys really can’t sell this quail. Since the prince and Lady Sic are not willing to buy it, then you guys should retire first, and the money you just won from the jade quail should be used as an apology for your rudeness just now."
As he spoke, Wen Xiaoyun picked up the quail cage, pushed the last winnings of silver to the front, pulled Wang Cheng up, turned around and walked quickly towards the gate.
The people inside were still trapped in the atmosphere just now, and Wen Xiaoyun's movements were too fast. Before everyone could react, they had already ran out of the gambling booth.
Wait until Lady Dice reacts and raises her hand to call someone.
The white-haired old man who was left behind waved his folding fan and stepped forward with a smile, "My lord, please don't disturb me. Madam Dice, please don't worry. I know where to find them."
