Mrs. Lin gave me one thousand five hundred taels. Boss Luo, do you want to give Mrs. Lin a hand?

One thousand six hundred taels, maybe the flower is yours, do you want to continue bidding?"

Luo Hengtong turned his head back and gritted his teeth, "Okay, one thousand six hundred taels!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Jiuniang continued to quote without hesitation.

"One thousand, seven hundred taels!"

…

"One thousand eight hundred taels!"

"One thousand nine hundred taels!"

…

"Two thousand taels!"

…

"Two thousand taels?" Lin Jiuniang's lips curled up into a sneer:

"If you pay two thousand taels, the flowers will be yours. Luo Hengtong, congratulations on your great victory."

Lin Jiuniang's eyes flashed with a flash of sarcasm, "I'll trick you to death."

Luo Hengtong breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that it was his.

If he continues to shout out prices, his heart won't be able to bear it anymore.

Luo Hengtong was a little shaken by selling some useless flowers for two thousand taels. They were so expensive.

"Two thousand taels!"

Huang Dalin went crazy with joy. He stepped forward and grabbed Luo Hengtong's hand, shaking it desperately:

"Boss Luo, thank you. You really have a sharp eye and know how good this cactus flower is.

Don’t worry, after we go back, we will take good care of the cactus for you. The compost will never fall when watered, and we will definitely make the cactus grow better!"

Others in Huangjiacun also nodded in agreement, reassuring him.

Luo Hengtong's heart was choked and he was about to speak, but Huang Dalin and others did not give him a chance to talk nonsense, and hugged him and walked excitedly into the Yamen.

Lin Jiuniang was last, with a hint of sarcasm on her lips, idiot!

hehe!

She was in a very good mood, glanced eastward with a meaningful look in her eyes, turned around, and walked towards the Yamen.
Chapter completed!