Poison Concubine Space: The little peasant girl conspired against him

Chapter 60 Humiliating Sven
That Chen Daru, who doesn't know where, is too famous to fool the world with pheasants.

Hmph, she met her, if she didn't step on it, how could she see past it.

Look, look at those eye knives...

Mo Yu's face was sullen, her heart was broken, and her eyes were embarrassed to glance down.

He wanted to slip away, this girl has such a vicious mouth, isn't she afraid of being beaten?

Thinking about it, how could he really do it? He said to Yunjiu in a voice that only two people could hear, "This person is Cheng Hantao, the second master of Jinyifang, a middle-of-the-road guy, and his family's main business is dominated by the elder master Cheng Hanqing." .”

Yun Jiu sighed inwardly, this guy really knows these people well enough, and he has good abilities.

She was a little jealous that Chu Jiuzhen had such a talent by his side, and wanted to poach him away.

Cheng Hantao was very old, and when a girl pointed at his nose and scolded him for being a fool, he suddenly became angry from embarrassment, "You damn girl, can you speak? That's Phoenix Picture, Phoenix Picture, Chen Daru's astonishing work, you can't Just keep your mouth shut, and if you dare to insult Chen Daru's paintings, I will beat you to death instead of your father."

"You can't beat mine. Let's talk about this painting. The paper is rough, the brushstrokes are sluggish, and there is no spirituality in the whole. Professionals can tell at a glance that this is a fake." Yun Jiu said.

Naturally, Yunjiu stood up not out of kindness, but because he wanted to trick Princess Zhaohua, who made her have a grudge against her.

As soon as Yunjiu's words came out, it was not Cheng Hantao who was not calm, but Steward Yang.

"Girl, please be careful with your words, otherwise don't blame me for ordering someone to throw you out." Steward Yang was furious.

He has reason to suspect that this girl is here to tear things apart, even if she wants to sell her things, she can't sell them.

"Is it a fake that can be tested by others? Are you guilty of being so afraid of my words?" Yunjiu didn't think it was a big deal.

After being stunned for a moment, Cheng Hantao didn't know what to think. He actually supported Yunjiu's words, slammed the table, and took the lead in questioning, "Okay, Butler Yang, you're unscrupulous, you actually hid the real painting and took a fake Are you fooling me?"

"Aren't these things all fakes?" someone questioned.

"This girl is kind-hearted. She couldn't bear to see us being cheated. She took the initiative to stand up and question her. Butler Yang, don't be angry. She should take the initiative to clear up our doubts and ask someone to come and check. After all, our money didn't come from the wind."

Steward Yang saw that everyone was led astray by a stinky girl, and then everyone wanted to take advantage of the fire and rob them.

His face flushed red with anger, his eyes darkened with anger, and he stared sullenly at the ignited Yunjiu.

"Okay, then who do you want to invite to test? I'm afraid you won't believe the person I invited."

"Why don't you go and ask the vice president of Songfeng Academy to come over, he is a student of Chen Daru, and he will definitely recognize the paintings of his master." Someone suggested.

In the end, this proposal was unanimously approved by all.

As for the cloud wine that was set on fire, Steward Yang naturally hated it.

"This girl said that her paintings are better than Chen Daru's. Why don't you ask the girl to show us."

Cheng Hantao stood on the side of Steward Yang again, "Yes, you boasted that you are good at painting, then show us your painting, if it is good, I will buy yours for 10 taels."

"I'm a straightforward person, so don't take it to heart, but in order to convince you, I'll draw a picture of a peerless phoenix, so that you can gain some insight. When you leave Mo City, don't lose it. The face of a Mexican."

This is the original purpose of Yunjiu, so naturally it will not be modest and conceited, to draw pictures and earn a little money.

"Heh, the girl's tone is really serious, okay, I agree with you, as long as six people here say that your painting is better than Chen Daru's, I will buy it."

"However, if you can't draw well, then you have to be my concubine."

"She is not enough for one person, how about one per month?"

"Disgraceful."

With a gloomy face, Mo Yu stepped forward and drew his sword, "Shut up, whoever dares to utter filth again, be careful of your dog's life."

"Who are you? Why are you crazier than your master?" Someone jumped up and shouted annoyed at being threatened.

"You idiot, he is King Mo's bodyguard, don't take us with you if you want to die." If something happened, he was afraid that their innocent people would be implicated, so he had no choice but to remind them.

"Ah? So it's King Mo's."

No wonder he was so arrogant.

Originally still restless, a few guys who wanted to take advantage of Yunjiu also died down.

Bai Jiaying stared casually at the woman in red on the high platform, seeing her unrestrained venomous tongue, she was so happy that she died.

Watch her fall into her own pit, expecting her reputation to be discredited.

Seeing her being humiliated, she wished that what those people said had come true.

But when Guard Yu stood up to defend her, the hostility was at its peak, and she was so jealous that she almost gritted her teeth.

As soon as the ink rain came out, the surroundings became quiet, which was obviously labeled as King Mo.

Yunjiu was a little unhappy, she didn't need Yunjiu to be pretentious, she relied on her ability to be arrogant.

"Okay, Steward Yang, you continue the auction, and I will paint here."

There happened to be an empty table, butler Yang deliberately prepared poor paper to humiliate her.

Yun Jiu sighed, it's not good to make small moves in public, so he can only make do with it, it's a pity for her painting.

The auction continued. First, there were two Zhuangzi. The smaller one was sold for 10 taels, and the larger one was sold for 38 taels.

There are so many rich people in Mexico City, Yunjiu began to worry about his house.

Can't fight.

"The first shop: Cyclamen on Changning Street, the starting price is 10 taels." Yang Guanjia said.

"One hundred thousand and one taels." Yun Jiu raised his hand and shouted.

She thought that if she couldn't photograph the house, she would need a shop anyway.

puff!
"Who the hell is this girl? She's even willing to take out a tael of silver." After hearing Yunjiu's offer, someone joked.

Yunjiu's behavior didn't arouse disgust, instead they made a few jokes, which eased the atmosphere of the fight between snipe and clam.

"11 taels." Bai Jiaying said.

With Bai Jiaying's appearance, other people began to bid, "12 taels."

"12 taels."

"15 million taels."

"20 million taels."

A broken village in the suburbs cost 10 taels, and the shop located in the prosperous area of ​​Mocheng quadrupled quickly.

"30 taels." Bai Jiaying pressed down suddenly.

Yunjiu glanced over, gritted his teeth, "50 taels."

Bai Jiaying followed, "60 taels."

Yun Jiu pursed her lips, "Look, Hei Xinlian is following me."

Mo Yu heard that Yunjiu was talking to him, and couldn't help but glance at Bai Jiaying, her dark eyes were deep, and she couldn't distinguish her emotions.

"One million taels." Cheng Hantao shouted.

Forget it if he wants calligraphy and painting, he is a rough man, and he has a reliable shop, so he must take pictures.

After Cheng Hantao yelled, no one yelled again for a while, no matter how rich he was, he didn't want to exceed expectations.

"One million two times, one million two times..."

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