Chapter 19 Hearing the name of the show is like seeing someone

"Ha ha, don't talk standing, just sit down." Seeing that he seemed to be curious about himself, Qingyi was relieved and asked him to sit down, but did not force him to accompany him to drink, but just sat on a small table with snacks.

"Miss Xie." Binghu walked over and sat down at the small table. Sven, there is indeed a demeanor of everyone in his manners, but he is born with a lonely and arrogant cold bone, which inevitably makes people laugh.

"Zhuo Binghu, right? Tell me, what do you want for the bride price tomorrow, so that I can make people prepare it. Qingyi didn't talk about the conditions when he opened his mouth. He knew in his heart that a man like him could not be forced.

"Huh~, isn't Miss joking? Binghu is a prostitute. What qualifications do you have to talk about bride price? Binghu is curious. Why does the young lady think she can get Binghu tomorrow? Binghu sneered. He didn't think the little woman in front of him had any great ability to fight with Wei Jia.

"Oh? Let's talk about what ability the Wei family can force your family to die. I also want to know how lucky Mr. Binghu is that he can abandon his family and always be accompanied by green lanterns. There was something in the words. Listening to Qingyi's words, Bing Hu felt that she could not believe her even more! She is very dangerous! Binghu's intuition told himself that the little woman in front of her was not such a simple figure. Look at the meaning of her words, it was to win a voice for herself or Wei Jiazhi,... However, is she really worthy of entrusting herself for life? Binghu didn't dare to bet.

"Jinluan Bigong! Tens of thousands of people under one person, martial arts is the best in the world! I also want to sacrifice to my parents for the first time! If you do it, I will get married!"

"..." Even Zhong Niang beside her was surprised. Did a man in a flower building say this? What are you as my young lady? What do you think you are?

"Okay, I promise you." Qing Yi was just stunned for a moment, and soon nodded with a smile. He asked, "Your condition is not a matter of the morning and night, but you are going to bid tomorrow. This kind of condition can't be clearly said on the table. You can make a price, and I will protect your innocence tomorrow.

"...100,000 silver." I didn't expect her to answer? Binghu thought for a moment and said that a Wei family could not afford the price.

"100,000? Well, all the way." Qingyi agreed without thinking about it (nonsense, don't you take the world's first silver building seriously! Angry...), he got up and said, "It's settled like this. You have also offered a lot of prices. I have to go back and prepare for it first. Let's go, Zhong Niang."

"Congratulations on Miss, Binghu is waiting for Miss's good sound." Watching her leave, a little excitement appeared in Binghu's heart. Can she finally escape from Wei Qian's clutches?! However, 100,000 silver is not something that anyone can handle... Could it be her words? Will she really come tomorrow night?

Just when Binghu was in a daze, he heard the playboy enter the room with a smile. He took Binghu's hand and asked, "I said it's a good family!" Binghu, you remember your father-in-law's kindness like this. Your father-in-law naturally treasures you. Here, you see, this is the 'affecendant' that Miss Mu gave you just now. Take it!" After saying that, he stuffed a hairpin into Binghu's hand and said, "I don't know which rich lady is so generous. Binghu, you have to grasp it well. As he spoke, he kicked Qingyi into his pocket and staggered away.

"Miss Mu...?" Binghu came to her senses and looked down at the hairpin in her hand. She was secretly surprised that it was a little blue and green butterfly silver hairpin... The work was so delicate that people couldn't put it down at a glance. Looking at such a precious love object, the ten-thousand-year-old ice in Binghu's heart was a little moved for the first time, Miss Mu? You won't let Binghu down, will you?

Besides, after leaving Caiweiyuan, Qingyi and Zhong Niang began to wander around the street, and both of them seemed to be thinking about it.

"Zhong Niang, do you think there is a famous building of Zhiyun in this Acropolis?"

"! Lord, are you really going to spend 100,000 silver to redeem him? Zhong Niang was surprised and didn't want Qingyi to be joking.

"So what? One hundred thousand taels... hehe, it's just a scene. What he wants is 'Jinluanbi Palace! Above ten thousand people under one person, martial arts is the best in the world!' Such a long distance, oh, I have to work hard!" Qingyi smiled and said, "Zhong Niang, how much do you think I'm still far from his request?"

"...Master, only this 'Jinluanbi Palace' has not been reached yet. From the perspective of Zhong Niang, the master will be the master of the nine tripods sooner or later. This Zhuo Binghu will also be in the master's bag. Seeing the master's happy face and color, the clock mother has changed into a smiling face. She knew that there was nothing that her cabinet owner could not get. It's just to use some means...

"Hehe, you're right! Let's go and find Zhiyun's silver building!" Waving and smiling, Qingyi went to the largest silver building in the Acropolis. She knew that Zhiyun would not fail her cultivation, and would also remember her teaching: do your best if you want to do it! Every city, every town, as long as there is a silver building, the largest one must be under the name of my floating shadow!

In front of the door of Xiaoji Silver Building, Qingyi looked up at the high door beam and praised in his heart: It's worthy of my floating shadow name. It's very elegant!

With a smile, he entered the door with Zhong Niang.

"Guest, I don't know if it's a pawn? Or do you want to save money?" The sharp-eyed man saw at a glance that Qingyi and the two were foreigners with extraordinary clothes. Compared with the young ladies of a large family, they politely brought fragrant tea.

"Aleep the shopkeeper in your building come out to greet him. What kind of look? My lady is the big owner of your silver building. Zhong Niang's voice was not loud, but it was still heard by all the guys in the front desk of the silver building and a few people who were pawning their belongings. Her face was really hard to describe!

"Big boss?" The guy looked at Qingyi carefully and couldn't believe it. She has been working in the Xiaoji Silver Building for nearly seven years, and she has never heard of any big boss! Obviously, there is only one of his own owner, where did another one emerge?

"Take this piece of jade and let your family take a good look." Zhong Niang gave her 'Jin Geyu' to the lady and said, "Let you be the head of the family, take a closer look." "Eh! You, please wait a moment." That guy takes over the jade and knows that it's a good thing. Just looking at the color is the best!

A small run, and the guy also walked fast. Qing Yi shook his head helplessly and asked with a smile, "Zhong Niang, aren't you shivering? Do you have to take back your 'Jin Ge' if you want people to hold out 'Feng Qiuyu'?" Where is the master? Zhong Niang just looked at his friend's eyes, so she understood her jade. She absolutely did not mean to humiliate Mr. Feng Qiu.

Qing Yi nodded with a smile and felt that it was almost done. Since he was determined to break away from Fengfei and build his own strength, he was not afraid to show it.

All five external deacons and one internal deacon have an ancient jade with the same shape but different carving patterns. As a material of the same jade billet, Qingyi ordered people to engrave the words 'Jin Ge', 'Winter Night', 'Trace the Moon', 'Fengqiu', 'Shangyun' and 'Fire' on six pieces of ancient jade, and named Gu Yu in the name of deacon, so Zhong Niang wore 'Jin Ge jade'.

Although these six pieces of ancient jade are given different names, the rest of the carved patterns are from an old jade craftsman in Xuanji Valley. As long as you see any two of them, you will know that it is a 'family'. Jin Geyu is still here. I'm afraid that there is no "Feng Qiuyu" in this branch building to meet.

As the saying goes: a character on the table is easy to talk.

At half a cup of tea, the owner of this Xiaoji Silver Building hurried out and saw Qingyi, he saluted respectfully, "Shao Changshu, I have seen the big owner. Please speak to the big boss and the cabinet.

"Okay, it won't mess up the business. Let's lead the way." Qing Yi said it naturally, and he entered the cabinet with Xiao Changshu.

"Look, is that the big boss of Xiaoji? It looks like it's only the year of wearing a cup! What a beautiful girl!"

"That's right, that's... I don't know if I've married my husband!"

"What are you talking about? Didn't the woman next to the big owner's house say anything about Mr. Fengqiu just now? I'm afraid it's the husband of the big boss!"

"Yes, yes, either husband or servant!"

In small pieces, a few gossips began to spread unconsciously...

In the cabinet, Qing Yi took a sip of tea and said lightly, "Mr. Xiao is not nervous. I'm just short of some money now. Don't worry, I'm not here to check the accounts." No, no, no. I can only see Mr. Fengqiu at the end of the year. I don't expect to come to the young master this year, which is the blessing of my Xiao family. Xiao Changshu seemed a little rigid when he spoke, probably because of his identity.

He is the owner of the silver building in a small county, and He Dehe can actually look forward to the 'Young Master' mentioned by Mr. Fengqiu! In terms of identity, his Xiao family's silver building is not enough to enter the eyes of Mr. Fengqiu, but there is only a little thin production. In terms of generation, the woman in front of him has just put on a chick, but she talks and laughs with a husband and tasting tea. What can his Xiao Changshu do to make the young master look like this. ( Widower (guan) Husband: Widower and Lonely - from "The Book of Rites" Datong. A widow refers to a man who has died of his wife; a widow is a woman who has a dead man.)

"I don't know what Changshu can do to help the young master?" Since the explanation is not here to check the accounts, is there anything wrong with the young master's sudden visit? Xiao Changshu asked.

"Oh, it's nothing! Does Mr. Xiao know about Mr. Binghu's competition for the first night in Caiwei's courtyard tomorrow night? Ha ha, I also like him, but Binghu's mouth is not small! I don't have that much money with me for the time being. I want to borrow some from my husband first..."

"..." Did Xiao Changshu hear it wrong? The young master wants to redeem Mr. Binghu?! But you didn't bring enough money?" How much do you want from the young owner?

"Not much, 100,000 silver."

"100,000!!? ...Uh..." Xiao Changshu's back is cold. This price is really not something that everyone can carry with him. Young Dongjia, are you dizzy? For a man in a flower house...

"No?" Qingyi was stunned. She didn't consider that even the largest silver building could not take out 100,000 silver, but looking at his appearance, is it really not? Then don't you still have to borrow money?

"Yes,...Yes, there is. However, the young master... At the end of the year and the beginning of the year, he suddenly put forward such a large amount of money. I'm afraid it's difficult for Changshu to say anything when the officials pay taxes. Xiao Changshu is also in a cold sweat. If these 100,000 taels are out, I'm afraid that many large accounts will lose a little. In case someone checks it with the rich and powerful, I'm afraid it's not round.

"Oh, that's right. You lend me 100,000 yuan first. In less than five days, I'll ask someone to send another batch of money to fill the vacancy in your account. How about that?"

Five days? Xiao Changshu thought for a moment and rushed to the official to check the accounts, so he nodded and asked someone to get a silver ticket of 100,000 taels to Qingyi.