Princess Against the World

They all know the rules of flower cards——

Once a regular customer comes forward with a knife, there is basically no need to ask for a price!

Because - no one can be higher than him!

"Master Dao wants to be a groom again this year..." The old madam smiled with beaming eyebrows, and the wrinkles on her face fell off when she smiled: "I thought Master Dao didn't like our Xiaocui..."

At the beginning, the old customer with the knife didn't react at all. He just lowered his head and ate his food, as if he was just watching the fun.

She was still feeling regretful at that time——

Without the bids from regular customers with knives, this year’s flower cards may not fetch high prices!

Unexpectedly, just when he was disappointed, he actually stood up again.

The other customers also stretched their necks and looked directly at the knife-wielding customer, wondering how much he could pay this year to buy Cuicui a night of love!

The old man with the knife straightened his back, standing out from the crowd, and slowly raised a finger: "One hundred taels..."

These days, buying a seventeen- or eighteen-year-old girl will cost you no more than twenty taels.

This old guy gave me a hundred taels at the beginning, which was enough to buy a beautiful wife and concubine.

Sure enough, after saying this, someone exclaimed——

"Wow……"

"I remember it was only seventy taels last year, right?"

"As expected of Master Dao."

"This shot is different..."

"..."

The crowd's murmurs greatly benefited the old man with the knife.

This feeling of being in the spotlight - so cool! !

Before he could finish his thoughts, he heard the madam shouting behind him: "Brother, young master, you two young masters... you, don't you want to bid?"

But she could see that those two guys, Feng Chenglin and Dingmiao, were the proper rich men.

That big gold brick is still dangling in her head to this day!

Who knows——

Feng Chenglin and Dingmiao both shook their heads, their heads shaking like a rattle——

"We can't..."

"We have no money..."

"We are not like Mr. Dao, who has a lot of money..."

"The beauty of a gentleman's adulthood, we will not compete with Master Dao..."

"..."

Madam: "..."

You have no money! ?

That big gold brick that can smash someone to death, is it an iron lump? ?

Those two gold coins are the real deal!

The old man with the knife narrowed his eyes and looked at Feng Chenglin and Dingmiao thoughtfully: "Do you know them?"

The madam instantly realized that something was wrong, and his thoughts changed quickly. He covered his mouth with a handkerchief and said with a smile: "Master Dao, you are joking again. They are your friends, so naturally they are my distinguished guests. How can I not know them?"

"my friend?"

"They are sitting with you, Master Dao. Aren't they your friends?"

"..."

The knife-wielding old man became less vigilant and walked toward the red building with his sleeves rolled up: "I don't know them!"

Just when he was about to reach Cuicui, a lazy voice came out: "One hundred and one tael..."

Everyone: "..."

This voice is obviously here to find fault!

Otherwise, why would anyone deliberately make that extra one or two! ?

The old man with the knife suddenly stopped on his feet, looked up to the third floor, and narrowed his eyes: "Friend, what do you mean?"

Madam: "..."

She also thought that the thornheads tonight would be the two little guys below who were looking for regular customers with knives.

Unexpectedly, it was the bald man on the third floor!

For a moment, she had a bad premonition and quickly laughed: "Master Dao, Master Dao, this is a joke..."

"Are you kidding me? Are you specifically targeting me, Mr. Dao!?"