Everyone exclaimed suddenly that the highest price was 100 taels higher than last month's highest price, and the price of Shenxianzui hit a new high.

Yun'er gave the servant a fierce look and ran into the private room to ask Xia Zirou what she meant.

Leng Li's face was pale.

If he could smell the fragrance of wine at fifty taels, he would have no hope for the price of three hundred taels.

Guo Qing smiled slightly and said, "The highest price is now 300 taels. Are there any customer bidding?"

Yan Qingrui, who had not made any sound, said slowly in a light voice: "One thousand taels!"

puff……

Several auctioneers who pretended to be calm and watched the fun spit out their mouths of tea.

They heard it right?

One thousand taels?

Buy a jar of wine for one thousand taels?

Even if the gods are drunk is indeed rare, it is a sky-high price, right?

It was 700 taels higher than the highest price at once. How rich is this?

This sound completely smashed everyone in the hall.

The young man in purple was stunned. He originally wanted to show his wealth and wealth in front of her, but the number of money alone made him unable to open his mouth.

Leng Li almost fell off the table. Yan Qingrui showed him a look of peace of mind.

When Guo Qing heard this voice, her eyes turned around and she was seeing Yan Qingrui. She was a little surprised. It was the first time that Yan Qingrui appeared in the Tayunju Restaurant in her original appearance, but now is not the time to say hello.

She glanced at Yan Qingrui and greeted her with her eyes. Yan Qingrui nodded slightly, meaning that she didn't have to care, just treat her as an ordinary guest.

Xia Zirou, who had just heard Yun'er's report, had not spoken yet, but she heard Yan Qingrui's words of 1,000 taels.

She may not be familiar with other people's voices, but she is extremely familiar with Yan Qingrui's voice. Yan Qingrui? She actually called Yi Qianliang. Does she have so much money?

Xia Zirou gritted her teeth and was about to ask Yun'er to bid, but the servant in the No. 1 family had already said steadily: "Two thousand taels!"

Silent!

Xia Zirou was so angry that it was not enough to be a Yan Qingrui. Where did an ignorant bastard come from? He actually competed for the immortal drunkenness with her?

Her sharp eyes glared at Yun'er. Yun'er's heart trembled and she went out and shouted, "Two thousand five hundred taels!"

Yan Qingrui curled her lips, two thousand five? Are there more than two hundred and five zeros? She said slowly: "Three thousand two thousand two!"

When I called one thousand taels, I was shocked to my chin. Now I was three thousand taels, and the atmosphere in the whole hall was strange.

Since Shenxianzui started the auction, what happened to such a strange thing? What happened today? All the rich people gathered together, and they didn’t make money as money?

Three thousand taels, Xia Zirou gritted her teeth with hatred.

It’s good to be drunk in the fairy, but it’s a bit difficult for her to be three thousand taels per jar, even if she is the crown princess.

However, when she thought that the person in the hall was Yan Qingrui, she was unwilling to accept it. Even if it was a pain, she had to increase the price and never let Yan Qingrui get it.

However, when she signaled Yun'er, before Yun'er could speak, the servant in the No. 1 private room bid again: "Four thousand taels!"

Yun'er quickly said, "Five...5,000 taels!"

She was already scared and even her tongue was tied. The Crown Princess wanted to suppress the eldest lady of the Yan family, but she even called out a high price of 5,000 taels.

Five thousand taels per jar of wine, is that wine worth a price of gold?

However, this is not the end, because Yan Qingrui said leisurely: "Ten thousand taels!"

Clang, the chin that fell all over the floor.
Chapter completed!