Under the guidance of the bald waiter, the crowd's enthusiasm came back, but someone still said, "But... these five taels of silver are really too expensive!"

"Yes, wouldn't it be cheaper? One or two?"

"hehe."

The bald waiter sneered and didn't say anything.

"One or two can't do it, then two or two!"

"Two liang is not enough, three liang is OK, right?"

“…”

If Mu Qingren and others participated, these scholars and talents naturally wanted to participate, but the admission fee of five liang was too high for them - with this money, how long can they live happily?

But in order to meet the three fairies, they had to participate, so they bargained there.

But the bald waiter had no idea of ​​reducing the price, and snorted coldly: "The entry fee for five taels of silver is less, no negotiation if it is less!"

"Uh~"

"Don't think about it. Master Mu rarely showed up when he was not the Lord Wuxian Pavilion. Who has ever seen her? He also Master Wang Yuan has been in charge of work in Wuxian Garden in Jingzhou. Even if he goes to Jingzhou, he may not meet him! There is also Miss Zhou, who has attended poetry meetings except in Bufang? Such a rare opportunity, naturally everyone cannot enter the building to attend poetry meetings, otherwise how could there be so many people in this building?

So, if you don’t have money, you don’t have to watch here. Go wherever you should. If you can pay the entrance fee, you can naturally go in and see the looks of the three fairies. If you have the ability, it is not impossible to win their hearts!"

“…”

After a silence, everyone was obviously weighing the pros and cons.

At this time, the bald waiter became angry again: "Why, don't you think that Master Mu, Master Wang Yuan and Miss Zhou can't afford five taels of silver, right? Is it you, you, or you? I want to remember you, let me tell them later, you think they are not worth five taels of silver!"

"Not me!"

"It's not me either!"

"Whoever is not worth it, the three of them, Pavilion Master Mu?"

“…”

Everyone waved their hands repeatedly to draw a line.

The bald waiter knew that it was almost done, so he laughed: "The most important point is that as long as you are talented, these five taels of silver will not be spent in vain! Because today's riddle guessing activities are all good. As long as you can guess one, the rewards you get will be several times the entrance fee!"

"Ao!"

Under the double stimulation, everyone was excited.

"Okay, those who want to attend the poetry party are ready for the five-liang silver entrance fee, wait in line and prepare to enter! As for those who have no money, don't sway here, you can't get in anyway!"

The last sentence of the bald waiter not only made those already rich talented men want to attend the poetry party, but even those who don’t have much money will grit their teeth and squeeze out five taels of silver!

For a moment, Juxianlou was particularly popular.

...

"Shopkeeper Hu, you really have it!"

"Five taels of silver entrance fee? It's amazing!"

"According to the number of people participating in the Shangyuan Poetry Conference in the past, there must be 200 people, that is 1,000 taels!"

"I am worthy of being Manager Hu. I can't do this courage!"

“…”

There were still four people sitting on the box on the second floor of Juxianlou. Naturally, they were the Prince of King Yu, the owner of Qu's cloth shop, and the man in the official uniform before, and the last one was the Manager Hu of Juxianlou.

Manager Hu waved his hand and smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Other money must be divided equally with the Zhou family's cloth shop. Although there is not much, I'm always unhappy, so I came up with this bad plan, haha..."

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!"

As soon as Manager Hu finished speaking, a rapid knock on the door sounded outside.

"Who?"

It was just now that the waiter had just entered the venue, and the waiter would not come here so early to knock on the door, so Manager Hu frowned.

"It's me, Zhou Ziqiong."

“…”

Several people in the room looked at each other, and the owner of the village stood up, then hid in the suite of the wing room, and the shopkeeper Hu put away his tea set.

After doing all this, he walked over and opened the door. Seeing Zhou Ziqiong with a frosty face outside the door, he smiled and asked, "Is there anything wrong, Miss Zhou?"

Zhou Ziqiong greeted Prince Yu and others in the house, and then said angrily: "Didn't you agree to wait until you guess the riddle before you can collect money? Why did you even start collecting money when you enter Juxianlou? Manager Hu, isn't it a bit unruly for you to do this?"

"hehe."

Manager Hu sneered and said, "Rules? What rules? I did agree to Miss Zhou that I would charge money when guessing riddles, but I didn't tell Miss Zhou that I would not charge money when entering the venue?"

"you--"

"So, the income fee is a private matter of our Juxianlou, and it has nothing to do with Zhou Jiabufang and Miss Zhou. Therefore, Miss Zhou doesn't have to worry about the admission fee you received!"

"I-I don't think about it!"

Zhou Ziqiong was so angry that she trembled all over.

"Since Miss Zhou is not thinking about it, why are you so excited? Is it because you are afraid that no one will come to the poetry meeting, and these prepared riddles will be invalid by then? Haha, then Miss Zhou doesn't have to worry! Look at how many people are queuing downstairs, they are eager to come in!"

Manager Hu laughed twice, extremely proud.

Zhou Ziqiong's face was still ugly, and she wanted to say something else, but seeing that Manager Hu looked like he was not afraid of boiling water, she obviously wanted to earn the fee, so even if she said it, it would not work.

He simply snorted coldly and went out of the house, without seeing it.

As soon as Zhou Ziqiong left, Manager Hu inserted the door, and the owner of Manor Qu also walked out of the suite, and the few people looked at each other and laughed.

"There is really a shopkeeper Hu!"

“…”

...

At this time, the downstairs were really hot.

Everyone was waiting in line to pay the entrance fee, and there were always people clamoring to scold Moji and the people who were in the line. Jing Zhe looked around and saw that he was the most fierce person who had just left.

It can't help but feel a little ironic.

Jing Zhe and others lined up for a while, and finally it was their turn.

"Brother, it's us, I want to enter the building."

The bald waiter looked up and realized that it was Jing Zhe.

"Oh, it turns out to be a young master!"

Then he stretched out his hand: "Pay the money!"

Chen Jiannan next to him was immediately dissatisfied: "We have paid hundreds of taels of silver notes, and now we just want to go back and rest. Why don't we let in?"

What Chen Jiannan said is also true. It is not appropriate to spend money to stay in a hotel, but the store is not allowed to enter now.

The bald waiter didn't feel embarrassed: "You are spending money to live here, but aren't you going out now? Who knows whether you want to go back to your room to sleep or directly attend the Shangyuan Poetry Conference after entering the building!

In order to prevent you from attending the poetry meeting, you have to pay the venue fee! If you don’t pay it, you can wait until the poetry meeting is over before entering the building!”

The bald waiter deliberately: Don’t you have money? Then take it out!

"Forget it, give it to him!"

Jing Zhe said lightly, but his eyes narrowed: If you have the ability to accept it, you are afraid that you will not be able to stay later!
Chapter completed!