The Great Ming Reversal

Chapter 8: Big cigarette auction

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Three days have passed since the last time I went to the Palace of King Qin. During these three days, Wei Ming was not idle. In other words, Li Niu is not idle. Li Niu accepted Wei Ming's instructions and went to publicity next to the streets.

"Hey, have you heard, did Wei Ming offer dry wine to King Qin?"

"I heard it, why didn't I hear it? People in Xi'an basically know it."

"Then do you know? There are not only one dry wine, but five or six! The one for King Qin is just one of them."

"real or fake?"

"Of course it is true. Moreover, on the night of the fifteenth, the remaining dry wine will be auctioned. The auction place is inside the Chunfeng Restaurant!"

Dialogues like this can be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys of Xi'an. One pass two, two pass four, and four pass one piece. Soon, the whole city of Xi'an knew about this.

"Damn, what does Wei Ming mean! Saying that he came to offer me the treasure, and now it's being auctioned off again, it's really outrageous!" Qin Wang Zhu Cunshu lost his temper after hearing about it at home. That way, if someone who doesn't know, thinks he has been desecrated.

"His Royal Highness, if he wants to sell you, let him sell it. Are we going to care about such a small person?" said Liang Fang, the eldest son of Liang Dingxian, the prefect of Xi'an Prefecture. He has a good relationship with Zhu Cunshu, the king of Qin, and belongs to the category of Hupengouyou. So I'm also very casual in speaking. Especially the people of Ming Dynasty, in informal occasions, these things are still relatively light. For example, the emperor and the prince would call themselves "I" in normal times, instead of always "I" or "I".

"That's right, I'm also King Qin, how can I care about such a small person? Well, what you said makes sense." Zhu Cunshu mumbled to himself for a long time before he understood the twists and turns. He nodded to Liang Fang very surely.

"Then what, King Qin, do you still want that kind of dry wine?" Liang Fang suddenly moved to the side of Zhu Cunshu and said mysteriously.

"Of course..." Zhu Cunshu instinctively wanted to say yes, but in the end he stopped the car. No matter how I put it, I am also the King of Qin. In Shaanxi, I am also the boss! It's a royal family! It's the king! Of course I want it, but how to do it is a problem. I can't shamelessly go and grab something with a small person! In that case, the face of Lao Zhu's family was thrown in. If you let your ancestor Zhu Yuanzhang know about this, you still have to dream of killing yourself!

"Just think about it, and leave the rest to the younger brother!" Liang Fang said with a big bag, patted his chest.

"Hey hey, what are you going to do, don't give me a moth! Even if your father is the prefect of Xi'an, you can't make trouble. In the end, I have to settle it for you and make me less troublesome. Ah!" Zhu Cunshu reminded with a frown. Liang Fang didn't make trouble for him less. His Lao Tzu's prefect of the fourth grade has real power, but in Shaanxi, it's not that his Lao Tzu has the final say. There is also the governor above. If you stabbed it up, it would be even more troublesome. Zhu Cunshu had to come out and settle for him every time. Although he, King Qin, has no real power, he still has face. No matter who became governor of Shaanxi, he had to come to worship the door gods, which was considered to be a face to the old Zhu family. Sometimes, when Zhu Cunshu said one sentence, he was more in charge of things than Liang Dingxian said ten sentences. It is precisely because of this that Zhu Cunshu is not at ease with Liang Fang, don't think that you can do whatever you want with Shang Fang's sword. That's going to be a big deal. The supervisors of the Ming Dynasty were still very powerful.

"Oh, don't worry about it. Am I that kind of person?" Liang Fang looked at me as if I was doing errands. But Zhu Cunshu looked disgusted, and he clearly said that you are not that kind of person, who are you

"Oh, let me tell you. That Wei Ming is a good citizen, and from now on, he is even more of a speculative businessman. As the saying goes, officials don’t compete with the people for profit, and I won’t give you and me. Lao Tzu's face is smeared. We can't grab it, can't we buy it with money? Isn't he going to auction? Isn't that the higher price? Of course, let's come out directly, then the impact will not be good. Of course. Now, it’s impossible for us to be the wrongdoer. By that time, we will arrange like this, and his auction will be carried out as we wished. Isn’t that good?" Liang Fang said his thoughts with confidence. , Zhu Cunshu nodded repeatedly. The plan is really good.

"Okay, just do that. I am optimistic about you." Zhu Cunshu said with a smile after listening. If this is done, and you can buy all the cigarettes in Wei Ming's hand, then you will be able to refresh yourself. Think about it and get excited. He took a breath last time. When I was relieved, I realized that the cigarette had been exhausted by other people. He regretted it for a while. I thought that there was only one dry wine, but it was a pity in my heart. Now I find that there are still others, after a little sub-summary, I can get it, and my heart is full of joy.

"Then you just watch it!" Liang Fang ran out with a look of excitement. It's not just Zhu Cunshu who is obsessed with dry wine, he also does the same. At the beginning, he rushed to take a few mouthfuls, and it was even more delicious. This time how much I can get depends on how much I can get in the end. Leave the big head to Zhu Cunshu, and the small head to himself. It's just perfect. Once again, Liang Fang felt like a genius.

It was fifteen that day. In the evening, the Chunfeng Restaurant had already been surrounded by water. Li Niu and Weiming, who had been waiting on the second floor for a long time, looked at the dark crowd outside, and felt excited. So many people should have come for cigarettes. If all these people participated in the auction, how enthusiastic it would be! What a sky-high price must be sold in the end! It's exciting to think about it. Wei Ming couldn't help but sigh. Even though the people's life is already very difficult, there are still many high-ranking officials in a big city like Xi'an. Their lives are still beautiful. Only after hearing that he had offered a cigarette to Qin King Zhu Cunshu, so many people came. Hey, the world is going down, and people's hearts are not old! No, it seems to be ancient times now!

When it comes to Youshi, it is now June, and there is still some time before dark. Because of the current special situation, the night life is very monotonous. Basically no one wants to come out at night. So Wei Ming decided to start the auction now.

"Dear fathers and folks, hello everyone. I am fortunate to have so many people here today. Wei Ming thanked everyone here in advance." Wei Ming said for a long time on the stage that was already prepared. After earning a round of applause, he was willing to give up.

"Well, the purpose of everyone here today is for this special dry wine." Wei Ming took out a cigarette from his arms and said. After watching various host programs of later generations, the host went up to the vernacular for a long time, and the smallpox of people wandering around. Although Wei Ming belongs to the kind of person who has only seen pigs run and has not eaten pork, the only time he hosted a class meeting was in elementary school. However, the Ming Dynasty people who came to fudge hundreds of years ago still have no problem. I also know how to mobilize the enthusiasm of these people.

"What's the matter, let's get started!"

"Yeah, yeah! Let's get started! Wei Ming can't wait!"

Seeing that Wei Ming took out the cigarette, it was exactly the same as in the rumors, the people below had already screamed. Wei Ming saw that the effect of his guidance was very good, nodded, and said, "Well, since the auction, the higher price will be paid! The auction meeting is now..." Having said that, Wei Ming snatched it from Li Niu. Where did the gong come from, "Dang Cang" knocked, shouting: "Start!"

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