While talking, Luo Ying saw a tall man with a slightly bow on his back walking in with his hands behind his back. Even if the man was wearing a mask, she was extremely familiar with him. It was Luo Xiping.

Seeing that someone was coming to fight for the white otter marrow, Luo Xiping quickly strides forward, took out a handful of silver notes from his sleeve and put them on the table: "Master, this is the remaining silver. You can hand over the white otter marrow to me immediately."

When Song Yiru heard this, she was not willing to give in. She was confined to the princess's mansion by the empress dowager. She went through a lot of hardships and finally ran out secretly. She didn't know if she would be discovered when she went back. If she was discovered, the empress dowager would definitely be punished aggravatedly, and she would never return without success.

She glanced at the entourage behind her again. The entourage understood and immediately took out a dozen thick silver notes.

Song Yiru snatched the silver notes from his entourage and raised them in front of the owner: "If you do business, profit is the best, and naturally those who want the higher price will get it."

When the owner saw that he was blinded by the silver bill, he immediately saw Feng Shiduo's smile and said, "What this guest is right, so naturally the price is higher."

"How much money does this person pay?" Song Yiru pointed at Luo Xiping arrogantly.

The owner smiled and stretched out a finger: "This guest offered one thousand taels."

Song Yiru looked down on Luo Xiping and smiled proudly, "Okay, I'll pay three thousand taels."

Her dignified princess was as silver as flowing water, and she directly offered a jaw-dropping price. She didn't believe anyone who dared to compete with her.

Luo Xiping stared at her in shock, feeling a little painful. Yesterday he clearly said he could buy it for 1,000 taels, but he was bid for 3,000 taels at once.

No matter how painful it is, you still have to buy things.

He gritted his teeth: "Four thousand taels."

Before Song Yiru bidding, a cold voice came from the second floor: "My son gave five thousand taels."

Song Yiru didn't expect another obstacle to break out on the way, and he jumped up in anger without thinking: "Six thousand taels!"

Luo Xiping was a little scared. It was not that he couldn't get the 6,000 taels, but that he felt it was not worth it. He asked him to take out so much money just for a small scar on his forehead.

Besides, although this white otter marrow is rare, it is not worth 6,000 taels.

At the moment hesitated, the upstairs bid again: "Seven thousand taels."

Luo Ying just drank tea leisurely, Luo Xiping might retreat, but Song Yiru would never retreat.

"Ten thousand taels!"

Song Yiru was almost half angry and offered another sky-high price. The owner of the shop was already excited and his eyes shone brightly.

This time Luo Ying didn't say anything, and the owner began to count.

"Ten thousand two times, ten thousand two times, ten thousand..." The old master touched his white beard, his happy voice trembling.

"Ten thousand, one hundred taels." Luo Xiping hesitated, hesitated, and still called for the price.

After all, he boasted about Haikou in front of the people of Luo Mansion. If he couldn't buy it back, wouldn't he be embarrassed?

The most important thing is that he wants to repair his relationship with Luo Chan but cannot buy back the white otter marrow. His relationship with Luo Chan will drop to freezing point again, or even worse.

When Song Yi heard that Luo Xiping only dared to add 100 taels, he was even more determined to win.

She sneered with contempt: "Tsk, look at you, you are so petty, I..." Without saying a word "Gong", the entourage behind her quickly reached out and pulled her sleeve. She immediately changed her words, "I'm paying 13,000 taels."

She didn't believe it, who would dare to compete with her for this price?

Luo Xiping was shocked. He moved his lips and stood there, staring at Song Yiru angrily.

"Haha, this white otter marrow is mine." Song Yiru saw Luo Xiping being frightened by the price and laughed smugly.

"No, the owner, the key to doing business is integrity. I have already settled this white otter marrow last night, and I even gave you a deposit."

Luo Xiping didn't expect to meet such a difficult person today, as if the money was worthless. Even if he wanted to add more, he could not guess how much the price would be increased by the person coming. He could not have spent such a huge price for the scar on Luo Chan's forehead.

If the bid failed, he could only find another way.

The old housekeeper smiled disapprovingly: "This guest official, as long as he does not violate confidentiality, everything can be adapted. Besides, I am a relatively honest person." He opened the drawer, took out three silver notes of 100 taels, and handed them to Luo Xiping, "According to the rules, I will breach the contract first, and I will compensate you three times the deposit."

The deposit of three times is only 300 taels, and a fool can calculate it. Which one is more cost-effective?

Luo Xiping's face under the mask was as dark as the bottom of a pot. The muscles in his mouth twitched. He stood there, without reaching out to receive the silver bill, but staring at Song Yiru with a murderous look.

"Master, why don't you hand over the white otter marrow?" Song Yiru saw Luo Xiping like a defeated rooster, she looked at the second floor proudly again.

"Slow down!"

Just as Song Yiru's eyes were cast, Luo Ying waved her hand, and A Chen offered another high price.

"My son pays 15,000 taels!"

"What?" It was Song Yiru's turn to be shocked. She felt anxious, raised her head and blurted out, "What a bullshit, what are you hiding there like a turtle with your head tucked in? Get out of here if you have the ability!"

This time she came out, she only brought 15,000 taels of silver notes, and she no longer wanted to bid. She was furious and even said the word "I".

Luo Ying slowly stood up, walked to the railing, lowered her eyes and looked down at Song Yiru, and said in a low voice: "Don't this young master knows that buying things on Nanke Island is always the most expensive. Could it be that you have no money?"

While Luo Ying was talking, Luo Xiping looked up curiously and annoyedly, and secretly guessed in his heart that he didn't know what kind of person this young master was, and he actually spent so much money on a box of white otter marrow.

Just as I was thinking, I suddenly heard Luo Ying sneer.

"Also, I want to remind you that there is no palace here, only guests!"

When Song Yiru said the word "I" just now, Luo Xiping didn't notice it. Now, when Luo Ying said it again, she was shocked.

His eyes were puzzled, and from top to bottom, he looked at Song Yiru a few times.

People who can call themselves this palace...

He passed the person who dared to claim himself like this in his mind. In an instant, he realized that who was not Song Yiru who was fighting for the white otter marrow?

"Okay! Didn't you say that those who are more expensive will win? Today I want to see who can compete with me!"

Song Yiru is used to being competitive and is willing to admit defeat. She lets her be, even the queen has to give her three points. How could she let an ordinary young man defeat her?

Not to mention that it is the white otter marrow she wants, even if it is a straw, as long as she wants it, no one can compete with her.

Her face turned pale and her eyes burst out with a bright resentment. She took off a snow-white jade pendant from her waist and put it on the counter together with all the silver notes she brought.

"This jade pendant is priceless..."

The palace maid behind stepped forward and whispered carefully in her ear, "Princess, this jade pendant is the queen mother..."

"What do you know? Get out of here!"

When she mentioned the queen mother, she was angry and was actually imprisoned in the princess's mansion for the sake of the two bitches.

After being angry, she didn't dare to buy white otter marrow that the Empress Dowager gave her.

She glared at Luo Ying with a stern arrogance, then turned her head and added: "Master, I will temporarily mortgage 5,000 taels of silver for this jade pendant. You can keep it well, and I will redeem it tomorrow."

"Okay, okay."

The owner of the shop picked up the jade pendant with great joy. His eyes were already small and his wrinkles were deep. At this moment, his eyes were almost gone, and the folds on his face were even more wavy.

Even so, he tried hard to open his eyes, held the jade pendant and looked at Guang carefully, and then asked with a smile, "The young man upstairs, this young man has paid 20,000 taels. Do you think you still want to bid?"

Luo Ying looked at A Chen anxiously. A Chen shook his head helplessly at her. Luo Ying sighed disappointedly: "Forget it, it seems that I'm in vain today."

When Song Yiru saw Luo Ying admit defeat, the angry flames in her eyes turned into a proud and proud smile: "Haha... she dares to argue with me, and doesn't piss on her to see what she is. She deserves to argue with me, so she's gone!"

Luo Ying no longer wanted to argue with her, so she shook her head and sat back on her seat again, but she felt extremely happy.

Song Yiru thought Luo Ying was completely defeated by her. She took the white otter marrow from the owner of the shop like a proud rooster.

Luo Xiping could only watch the duck that was about to get flew away like this, and he was secretly anxious and didn't know how to explain when he returned.

He even thought of Luo Chan's disappointed and sad face, the old lady's scolding, and the ridicule of everyone...

A thought suddenly arose in my mind.

...

"Young Master, this is your ten thousand taels."

After Song Yiru and Luo Xiping left, the owner of the shop smiled and narrowed his eyes, respectfully presented a dozen silver notes to Luo Ying.

Luo Ying took the silver note for granted, then put it in her sleeve and put it away, and smiled and said, "Thanks to the old man today, I thank you here."
Chapter completed!