The first peasant concubine of the prosperous age

Chapter 211 Murong's concubine (2)
Who came up with such a method? Could it be the woman in front of me, but she doesn't look like it. It should be Yu Muchen's method, and Yang Yaoyao was asked to tell it.

While everyone was shocked, they also wanted to win the bid as soon as possible. They are businessmen, and the money in their hands is the most important thing, and they will not take it out easily. Originally, this time they came to join in the fun, but they did not expect to hear such a speech, let them They were all shocked, and they were all waiting for Yang Yaoyao to speak again so that they could pay quickly.

Yang Yaoyao looked at everyone's reaction, suppressed the excitement and joy in her heart, she looked at Yu Muchen, her eyes widened, just wait and see, she will make these businessmen bleed profusely later.

Who said that businessmen value money so much? In fact, they value benefits in the end. If they can get double benefits by paying a part of the money, they will naturally willingly pay, and the speed of paying will be faster than anyone else.

As long as the method is appropriate, the money in the hands of these businessmen will naturally be squeezed out.

Yu Muchen looked at Yang Yaoyao's provocative expression, smiled slightly, and looked at the reactions of the crowd, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. In the past few decades of Fengxi Festival, no one has ever been able to do so. It can mobilize the enthusiasm of everyone to contribute money.

Yang Yaoyao has been in no hurry to speak, and Yu Muchen has not expressed his opinion, but the enthusiasm of the big guys has been mobilized, naturally anxious, and someone began to say, "Miss Yang, everyone is ready, let's start."

"That's right, Miss Yang, if you don't start, it will be late when you finish your work."

"We're all set."

Listening to everyone's stance, the corners of Yang Yaoyao's mouth raised slightly. In this way, the initiative is all in her hands. Afterwards, Yang Yaoyao took out the list, and she used some of the clothes from Yirenfang, but There will be another part left over for everyone to bid for, as well as food.

Yang Yaoyao made full use of the convenience of her position and power to seek her own interests, but she also appropriately gave up a part of her interests and let everyone bid for them, listing them in piles.

Yang Yaoyao started arranging bidding according to the above list. Some of the businessmen knew that this was Yu Muchen's way of collecting money for the Fengxi Festival, but they couldn't bear the temptation of such benefits, and they all offered money. Bidding, for a while, only the sound of bidding was heard in the hall.

Listening to the highest price that everyone called out one by one, Yang Yaoyao's heart was overjoyed, but after thinking about it, the money was not hers, and her heart instantly became calm.

After a busy day, in the afternoon, Yang Yaoyao was too tired to open his eyes. After a whole day of worrying and busy work, he could finally have a good rest.

"Yu Muchen, you have seen all the events of the chamber of commerce today, it can be concluded satisfactorily, and the rest will be left to you." After speaking, Yang Yaoyao yawned, turned around and was about to leave.

Her mission has been completed, so she can't stay here anymore, she has to go back and plan carefully, taking advantage of the upsurge of the chamber of commerce, to make this house the most valuable house, so that the so-called tourism can be developed and opened to the common people. The big pot hot pot can also entertain 100 people a day, which is also an excellent way to make money.

Yu Muchen wanted to say something, but when he saw Yang Yaoyao's tired expression, he nodded lightly and asked her to go back to rest.

As soon as Yang Yaoyao walked into the yard, he was stopped by Murong Yan.

Yang Yaoyao frowned and looked at Murong Yan and said, "Murong Yan, what are you stopping me for?" She was a little tired now, so naturally she was in a bad mood, and she spoke with anger.

Murong Yan looked at the vivid expression on Yang Yaoyao's face, and his expression changed slightly. For the first time, Tao Huayan focused on Yang Yaoyao and said: "Yang Yaoyao, you and Zhang Xi are separated, and I can allow you to enter my Murong Mansion. Be my concubine." He felt that Yang Yaoyao still had a lot of abilities, although his status was too lowly, but he could let her be his concubine, which was a good thing for ordinary people to reach the sky in one step, turning a sparrow into a phoenix.

After he finished speaking, he waited to see Yang Yaoyao's excited expression, feeling a little uneasy, a little uneasy, and even looking forward to it, and he couldn't tell the difference from that complicated feeling.

Yang Yaoyao's originally tired expression gave a jolt because of Murong Yan's words, and the drowsy bug disappeared in an instant. She looked at Murong Yan in shock, opened her eyes and looked at him like that, a little unable to react.

Seeing Yang Yaoyao's reaction like this, Murong Yan felt even more excited. He knew that Yang Yaoyao must have been so excited that he hadn't recovered.

Yang Yaoyao finally found his own voice, and said word by word: "Murong Yan, you just said that you want me to divorce and then be your concubine." Yang Yaoyao felt that the thunder was rolling, she should say Is this Murong Yan whimsical, or too conceited, or just out of his mind.

Murong Yan nodded and said: "Yang Yaoyao, although your status cannot enter a powerful family like ours, I can guarantee that I will give you the status of a concubine, which is much better than being a village woman." Murong Yan took it for granted. , waiting for Yang Yaoyao's promise.

"Ha...ha..." Yang Yaoyao wanted to laugh, but there was a sense of sadness in her heart. Could it be that this is the system of this world, with a strict hierarchy, where high and low are always distinguished. She knew that Murong Yan couldn't blame him for thinking this way. It is the corrupt mind of this world that binds all men.

Looking at Yang Yaoyao's self-deprecating smile, Murong Yan felt slightly uncomfortable, and asked seriously: "What are you laughing at? I'm serious. You won't have to work so hard in the future, and you can enjoy the glory and wealth. I, Murong Yan My concubine has a lot of money, and I can reward you with a lot of things, and you won’t be able to squander them all in your lifetime.” Murong Shengsheng was afraid that Yang Yaoyao would feel that he had little money, and he knew that Yang Yaoyao loved money, and countless women wanted to join their Murong family. Even if he has no status, he still flocks to her, so he always feels that these conditions will definitely impress her.

After Yang Yaoyao finished laughing, her complexion made people feel a little dazed, she raised her head, and said solemnly: "Murong Yan, do you think I should be grateful to Dade for bringing this up, or should I thank you excitedly, and then go happily Be your concubine."

Murong Yan always felt that there was something in Yang Yaoyao's words, but when he thought about it carefully, he didn't know what was wrong, a charming light flashed in his peach blossom eyes, and then he nodded, he really thought so in his heart.

The corner of Yang Yaoyao's mouth curled up in a self-deprecating arc, and the aura of her whole body changed instantly. A cold and alienated aura enveloped her, as if to isolate everyone.

"Murong Yan, listen carefully. I, Yang Yaoyao, don't love power and prosperity. I like my current life, and I won't leave my husband. In your eyes, it seems that only the high and powerful have money, and you even think that Our status is as low as dust, and we should accept your charity, but I will tell you clearly now, I am not rare, I love money, but a gentleman loves money, and I get it in a proper way. I make money by my own ability, our happiness, you I don't understand, and you can't afford to give me what I want, what you give is exactly what I don't want." Yang Yaoyao's voice was alienated and indifferent, her eyes looked at Murong Yan, but she wanted to see everything through Murong Yan. The powerful and powerful person in the room spoke disdainfully, and standing there, he had a noble temperament that could not be ignored.

(End of this chapter)