No wonder the ancients always said that merchants ruin the country; they are just too good at swindling and cheating!

Just as the two women were in shock, there was a knock on the door of the private room: "Lord Tang, the poetry appreciation competition has begun. Would you like to come out and say a few words?"

Tang Huan was busy trying to persuade the foreign businessmen and had no time for this, so he immediately said, "I don't have time, you can reward yourselves!"

After seeing off the people outside, he put down the box and smiled slightly.

"So, miss, are you interested now?"

This time, Wu Lanxi did not hesitate: "Yes, but whether or not to buy it, and how to buy it, I need to think about it carefully when I get back."

Tang Huan smiled and said, "No problem, take your time thinking about it. The county government office is always open for you."

After saying that, he stretched and yawned.

"I'm sorry, I'm an early riser and I'm already at my usual bedtime. I'm so sleepy. If you want to discuss business tomorrow, just come to the county government office to find me."

After saying that, he put his hands behind his back and strolled out of the private room.

Lin Wan'er then sat down and said, "Miss, do you really want to buy these things? They're so expensive. If they don't sell, we'll have to lose a lot of money."

Wu Lanxi picked up her teacup, took a sip, and said, "This thing is not hard to sell. I just doubt whether it can fetch a high price of one hundred taels of silver."

"However, as a county magistrate, the fact that he dared to personally sell the products without fear of damaging his reputation shows that there is still some guarantee."

"Really?" Lin Wan'er frowned. "I don't think this person is reliable at all."

Just then, the shop assistant's voice came from the doorway again: "Gentlemen! Manager Yao wants to auction off some paintings on the spot. Would you two be interested in participating?"