Xuan Zonglu smiled and said, "Well, 15,000 is only 15,000. The extra one is available. Grandpa will buy it together. Please read the book W÷ｗ∫Ｗ∮.∫ＱingＫanＳhu．ΩcＣ”

The cute young master left the boss in annoyance, feeling very unhappy.

If you were in Tianjin, under the name of Mr. Meng, you would never have to bargain like buying groceries. Mr. Meng is a person who wants to save face.

Moreover, the cute young master felt that he had done such a big business for the boss last time, and he also made at least 100,000 taels to 200,000 taels. With such a violent profit, this person is indeed very ignorant!

The boss sighed, "Does you always have to make money when doing business? This antique is just like this market, you only earn 3,000 taels. This is already a friendly price. If you don't believe it, you can go to any store to find out if there is any lower price than ours!"

Zheng Beile also said: "This boss is indeed not good at being a human being. Since you have already mentioned the lowest price, why don't you just collect some capital? Last time Lord Xuan contracted tribute from Guangdong and Guangxi, and he bought the goods from you. Who doesn't know?"

Young Master Meng said angrily: "The air here smells so bad! Zheng Beile, let's talk in another place!"

Xuan Zonglu saw that her grandson was angry.

The boss nodded with a wry smile, "Stop, I will only sell it for 12,000 taels. However, Lord Xuan, you are always burdened. If you seal a few taels of silver as red envelopes, you can't break the rules of this industry."

Xuan Zonglu was overjoyed, "Of course, I will give you fifty taels more! Twelve thousand fifty taels, this is the whole thing."

The boss's expression of a mother-in-law being dead made the cute young master funny. Anyone who does business regards bargaining as a joy in life. If he doesn't like bargaining, there is no need to do business. Please read the book WｗＷｗＷＷ．

ＱingＫanＳhu．

cC

Young Master Meng looked at Zheng Beile gratefully. He originally had no good impression of Zheng Beile! "Zheng Beile, did you like that bowl?"

Zheng Beile nodded, "When Prince Chun treats to him, his child must have been born. It's quite appropriate to send him a bowl."

Xuan Zonglu also said: "Yuemeng, why not, let's prepare the gifts from Prince Chun's mansion? Save it and come back then."

Xuan Yuemeng nodded and said, "Okay."

Because, Young Master Meng suddenly thought of something, Prince Chun’s son, this should be Guangxu in the future, right? He is one year older than Guangxu. In fact, Guangxu should be a full month, but Tongzhi is not dead yet, so naturally no one knows that this child will become the emperor in the future.

Young Master Meng asked, "Is Prince Chun's name Zai Tian?"

Zheng Beile scratched his scalp, "I'm really asked by you, it seems, right? There are not many people who go through the Prince Chun's family, so you can find it yourself? I have to go because of the royal relatives. If you don't know, you can't go."

Xuan Zonglu wanted to give something, but people didn't expect it, "Then let's give me a gift, let's just give me a gift, and then I won't go, and I'll pick up an item of two or three hundred taels."

Zheng Beile nodded and said, "I think so too. You are so generous. I'll choose one of them about fifty taels. I haven't had enough money recently."

Young Master Meng was sweating. It seems that the market for Prince Chun is not very good? In fact, he didn’t know that Prince Chun had only slightly improved until Prince Gong Yixin’s Taoist platform, and the market was limited. Cixi spent her whole life looking at Prince Chun like a slave. The same was true for Prince Chun later. Moreover, Prince Chun’s talent was indeed poor, and everyone was not convinced. Please read the book WéＷｗＫＷ∮.

ΩＱingＫanＳhu．

cC

Young Master Meng thought for a while: "Otherwise, let's not buy gifts, just wrap up money."

Zheng Beile nodded and said, "That's the best. In fact, what these people want to collect is silver! However, if you have to buy silver, you have to buy at least 500 taels. Otherwise, if you buy it in the palace, you won't be able to take it. I advise you to choose an item."

Xuan Zonglu also nodded and said, "Yuemeng, Zheng Beile is right, so I'd better buy a gift. Just forget it. Grandpa and Prince Chun have no friendship."

Xuan Yuemeng: "Let me go back and think about it again! Boss, wrap the paperweight first, give me an extra fifty taels, so I have to pack it more beautifully no matter how you do it."

Young Master Meng doesn’t like this boss and doesn’t plan to come in the future, so he is not polite to speak.

The boss smiled and was known for being angry. Although he was angry, he showed that he did not lose his skills.

Seeing Yuemeng like this, Xuan Zonglu probably would either not go to Prince Chun’s mansion to congratulate him or just want to pay money. Think about it, five hundred taels are only five hundred taels. Once she gritted her teeth, she no longer urged Yuemeng to buy gifts.

Zheng Beile chose a gift of more than 100 taels and asked the store to pack it. He smiled and said, "You are giving it to Lord Li Hongzao, right?"

Xuan Yuemeng uttered strangely? She didn't say yes, nor did she say no.

Xuan Zonglu was also surprised, why Zheng Beile knew everything.

Zheng Beile laughed and said, "Don't be too careful. I am a person. I am very tight-mouthed and never gossiped. Otherwise, why would so many people come to me for drinking? My mansion is next to Lord Li's house. Besides, Lord Li is sponsoring your family Yuemeng in front of the Empress Dowager. Who doesn't know?"

The two suddenly realized.

Xuan Zonglu smiled and said, "Zheng Beilemo wants to say it out. We are not giving gifts, but a little exchange between scholars."

Zheng Beile smiled slightly, "I understand, I understand. Since you are so coincidental, Lord Xuan, let me go to my mansion and I will invite you to drink."

Xuan Zonglu smiled and said, "How can you be so embarrassed? Should you go to the hotel my grandson runs?"

Zheng Beile laughed. He had been to the Clinsman Hotel several times, and they were all treating others. The meals at the Clinsman Hotel were really good. The cute young master set the highest standards for his subordinates. Among them, there were even imperial chefs who retired from the palace to provide guidance. Several masters were also famous artists in various cuisines!

Xuan Yuemeng smiled and said, "Okay, go to our store to eat. From now on, Zheng Beile will be given a 50% discount, and you won't make any money!"

Zheng Beile's eyes shone, "Really?"

Young Master Meng smiled and nodded, "But, when you come to have a meal, you must call Yaxin."

Zheng Beile smiled and said, "This is simple. If the cute young master likes to play with Yaxin, just come to my mansion more often."

Young Master Meng smiled and said, "I used to see you, and I didn't seem to like me and Yaxin playing? I didn't dare to go to your mansion."

Zheng Beile smiled awkwardly, "Where is there anything?"

Young Master Meng actually felt that Zheng Beile didn’t like him because he and Yaxin were kidnapped once. Now it seems that Zheng Beile should have seen his business as such a big one and was summoned by the empress dowager and the emperor, so he changed his impression.

The cute young master hasn't seen Yaxin for a long time, so he misses it naturally. Among the views of his two worlds, Yaxin is the most beautiful!

Zheng Beile happily accepted Xuan Zonglu's invitation. In fact, he was just a swollen face and pretending to be fat. His mansion was not generous, especially the chefs, who were all old mothers invited from the countryside. How could he compare with the chefs of the Klinsman Hotel?

Zheng Beile left the antique shop and asked his slave to go back to his house to pick up Yaxin to meet Meng Young Master.

The Cute Young Master asked Dali to arrange the most luxurious private room. The Cute Young Master opened a hotel by himself, which greatly reduced the possibility of others trying to kidnap him again. After being tied up once, the Cute Young Master was about to leave a psychological shadow.

When the cute young master saw Yaxin again, he was shocked. How could this be a eleven or twelve-year-old girl?

I saw Yaxin's pink face and peach blossoms, and her feelings were both fortunate.

Wearing a green blue butterfly-colored golden flower skirt with patterns, and a mustard green flower-spreading skirt.

The black and shiny ears are beautiful, the head is tied with a unique and elegant bun, the lightly closed and slowly picked clouds are inserted with a hairpin of green auspicious clouds inlaid with gold beads, the hands with skin as cream are worn with a sapphire auspicious cloud pattern, the waist is tied with a belt of auspicious beads, and a pink embroidered double-historic satin purse hanging on it.

Obviously, she is a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old?

The cute young master mainly judged it from Yaxin's slightly raised two balls of pigeon meat. He is not a girl, so where is this size?

Yaxin hasn't seen Yuemeng for a long time. Seeing Yuemeng's attention focused on her chest, her pink face turned red. Thinking of what happened last year, her cheeks seemed to have been brushed with blush. She glanced at Yuemeng and saluted Xuan Zonglu slightly: "Hello grandpa."
Chapter completed!