"Twenty taels!" Xie Xian shouted immediately after receiving Fang Zheng's signal.
The crowd was silent for a moment, and soon some people started to raise the price...
Thanks to the dog's trick, the scene quickly became lively.
After all, there are only 20 jars, and if you buy one jar, you have one less jar. This jar is not a small quantity, and it may be sold again. Even if it has no effect, it doesn’t matter. Few people have bought it, so they will definitely not go out and talk about it. Besides, there are always fools who will take over after they know something.
In short, you won’t suffer a loss or be cheated!
Seeing jar after jar being sold, Chu Youyi became a little anxious.
I really want to get a jar of it! Even if I just drink a bowl to try it, I wonder if it really can improve my skin.
If I had known earlier that I should spend less money on weekdays and save more monthly allowance!
"Fifty-nine taels and nine cents. The fourteenth altar of the Seven-Day Great Sage has been given to that young master. May I ask your name?"
Lu Xiuwen stood up proudly and said, "My surname is Lu."
Zhou Tie clapped his hands and said loudly: "Congratulations, Mr. Lu, I will send someone to deliver it to you right away!"
A waiter came forward, brought the jar of wine to Lu Xiuwen, and took the silver.
The people around looked at the jar of wine on Lu Xiuwen's table with envy. Lu Xiuwen did not shy away from welcoming everyone's envious gazes and even bowed in response to their congratulations.
As the proud eyes were darting around, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.
The owner of the figure was also looking at him with extremely complicated eyes.
You...Youyi?
Although that man has a beautiful beard, his dress is poorly done. Looking at his features, isn't he Chu Youyi?
Lu Xiuwen was dumbfounded, and then he waved to Chu Youyi unconsciously...
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