The happy life of a prodigal

When everyone heard Wang Baole's words, they talked a lot, and looked at the person who raised the placard at the end, it turned out to be the member of the Ministry of Rites, Wai Lang - Ding Tong!

"Is this Ding Tong crazy? Last time he spent 5000 taels of silver to buy six glazed treasures. He's here again this time?"

"Wailang, a member of the Ministry of Rites, where did he get so much money?"

"You don't know yet, he is still a member of the Ministry of Rites, Wailang in name, but in fact he has long been a second-class dealer!

Think about it, a Yuanwailang, can his vision be the same as ours? "

"Slow down, don't be overheard by Mr. Ding."

"Heh...Yuanwailang from the Ministry of Rites, what are you afraid of?"

"..."

Ding Tong clenched his fists when he heard the discussion in his ears, but he pretended to be calm and said nothing.

On the contrary, the few people sitting beside him seemed to have guessed his thoughts, their expressions became a little strange, and they said silently in their hearts.

This time, Ding Tong really worked hard!

Chapter 6 Seventeen I Will Come

"Is there really someone willing to spend 2000 taels for such a thing?"

Zhao Yan looked at the glazed bowl and didn't quite understand it.

Fang Xiu showed a smile and said, "Even if others don't buy it, this person will definitely buy it, and if there are two left, he will also buy it..."

Zhao Yan curled her lips when she heard this, and asked, "How do you know, what if people don't buy it?"

"What if he bought it?"

A smile appeared on Fang Xiu's face, and he turned to look at Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan's eyes dodged for a moment, apparently lacking in confidence, she pretended to be indifferent and said, "If you buy it, just buy it, what does it have to do with me..."

When Fang Xiu heard this, he shook his head and stopped talking.

After a period of silence, the auction venue below became noisy again with the arrival of the second glazed treasure.

After that, things were no different from before.

In the fierce competition, the final winner is still the member of the Ministry of Rites Uailang, Master Ding.

This time the transaction price was slightly lower than before, 500 taels.

Then there's the third one.

At this time, everyone has already noticed something is wrong, because the shapes of these three glazed treasures are surprisingly similar.

If they didn't know about this thing, no one would be able to make it, it can only be formed naturally, and they thought it was made by someone!

Although he sensed something was wrong, Ding Tong had no way out.

He sold a lot of antique calligraphy and paintings to collect all the money. If he can't get all three of them, what awaits him will be unspeakable despair...

"Okay, two thousand and one hundred taels, deal!"

There is no doubt that no one will continue to compete with a red-eyed person.

Because no one knows whether he will flip the table in the next second.

Moreover, raising the price of colored glaze too high would not do them any good.

All in all, in the eyes of others, Ding Tong is like a dog in a hurry. If there is another straw for him and he suddenly jumps over the wall, no one can do anything about it.

"Congratulations, Lord Ding, He Xi, Lord Ding!"

Wang Baole had a stylized smile on his face.

However, everyone always felt that there was something different in his smile, like sympathy?

Like sarcasm?

Or, some combination of all three...

All in all, Wang Baole smiled strangely.

"Bring these three here, I'm going to take them away now..."

Ding Tong looked at Wang Baole with calm eyes, and said lightly.

Then, everyone could hear the trembling under his calm tone.

After all, this time, he put most of his own worth on it!

If a monopoly on Liuli cannot be formed, then the final result can be imagined.

"Alright, Master Ding!"

Wang Baole responded, looked at the servant next to him, and ordered: "Hurry up, go and put the three pieces of colored glaze on for Master Ding."

"Yes, the shopkeeper!"

The boy responded, turned and left.

After a while, he carefully brought over the packaged three pieces of colored glaze.

Ding Tong remained silent, but the three glazed bowls turned around and were about to leave.

However, before he took a few steps, he heard Wang Baole's voice behind him.

"Everyone, tomorrow we will hold an auction in Baolefang. There will be five glazed objects at that time. You are welcome to come and bid!"

Hearing these words, Ding Tong turned around abruptly, staring at Wang Baole with red eyes, and said hoarsely, "What did you say!?"

Everyone's eyes could not help but focus on him.

Wang Baole looked at Ding Tong, raised his voice, and repeated: "Master Ding, let me tell you, tomorrow we will hold an auction in Baolefang, and there will be five pieces of glazed objects. Welcome to the auction!"

"What did you say!?"

Ding Tong took a step forward, his voice became hoarse, and his eyes became redder.

Seeing this scene, Wang Baole showed a concerned expression on his face and asked, "Master Ding, are you alright?

Why are your eyes so red, do you want me to have someone take you to the hospital to have a look? "

While speaking, the surrounding guards were already approaching this side.

Seeing this scene, everyone showed expressions of watching the excitement, and at the same time distanced themselves from Ding Tong to avoid being affected by Chi Yu.

"This Ding Tong is not crazy, is he?"

"If something like this happened to me, I'd be crazy..."

"Heaven committed evil, you can forgive it, self-inflicted evil, you can't live...

If he hadn't thought of these crooked ideas at the beginning and just bought that piece of colored glaze back instead of buying six pieces and then smashing five pieces, it wouldn't be like this now. "

"That's true, but if it weren't for Mr. Ding and to sacrifice ourselves for others, wouldn't it be us who are going crazy now?"

"Rational, reasonable, hahahahaha..."

The discussion of the crowd was not concealed at all.

Hearing this, Ding Tong stared at them with red eyes.

However, who could sit beside him, who would be afraid of him?

As for Wang Baole...

Although it is just a small shopkeeper of Baolefang.

However, neither the Fang family behind him nor Baolefang's ability can be shaken by a small Yuanwailang.

What's more, this Yuanwailang is still Yuanwailang, a member of the Ministry of Rites who has already sunk into the sky.

Ding Tong is not crazy yet, because he can clearly understand this point.

Glancing at the Baolefang guards who were staring at him, he silently picked up the glazed bowl he had just bought with a lot of money, turned around, and walked back step by step.

Every step is very slow.

At the same time, a hoarse voice came slowly: "Shopkeeper Wang, I will come back tomorrow. I will leave those colored glazes to you for safekeeping, and they will all be mine in the end!"

When Wang Baole heard this, a smile appeared on his face, and he said loudly: "Thank you, Master Ding, for your support at Baole Fang!"

"This Ding Tong..."

"Hey, if you see something good, you accept it, and if it's not good, you admit it. This is the most basic principle of doing business. Why can't Mr. Ding understand..."

"What does this have to do with us? We just need to watch the excitement tomorrow. Do you think Mr. Ding will sell his family's mansion?"

"It's not impossible."

"..."

The auction slowly drew to a close amidst cheerful discussions.

Zhao Yan, who was in the private room on the second floor, saw this scene, but felt it was very familiar, thought for a while, and asked: "This Ding Tong, the method used is the same as when you sold the mansion back then... ..”

When Fang Xiu heard this, he glanced at Zhao Yan in surprise.

He always thought that Zhao Yan's little head was not very bright.

I didn't expect that I could see through the performance and see the essence at a glance.

“The means are the same, but the result is not necessarily the same.

In this world, there is no simple formula for success, everything needs to be placed in a realistic situation, like him, just learning the surface..."

Fang Xiu glanced at Ding Tong, who was slowly advancing with Liuli in his arms, feeling quite emotional.

Chapter 6 Charlie Leaves

Zhao Yan looked at the decadent figure, shook her head, and did not speak.

Fang Xiu turned his head, glanced at Zhao Yan, saw her expression, and asked, "Do you sympathize with her?"

When Zhao Yan heard this, she turned her head and glanced at him, with a strange expression on her face: "I was thinking, why does a member of the Ministry of Rites, Wai Lang, have so much money?"

Fang Xiu laughed twice, did not reply, but said: "Do you want to see how colored glaze is fired?"

"This glass can really be fired?"

Zhao Yan was startled for a moment, then her eyes widened, she looked at Fang Xiu, and subconsciously took a step back: "I'd better stay away from you in the future.

You are a person who always thinks of calculating others, don't sell me out one day. "

Fang Xiu rolled his eyes at her exaggerated acting skills, and said casually: "This matter is really not good to me. I can only say that he made a wrong decision at the wrong time and in the wrong place."

"Don't try to change the subject."

Zhao Yan looked at Fang Xiu and asked, "How do you know that Liuli can be artificially made?"

Fang Xiu shrugged, with an innocent expression on his face, and replied: "I really don't know..."

After a pause, he added: "But someone knows, that's enough."

While talking, the two came to the courtyard in the north of the city.

Seeing so many guards, Zhao Yan showed an expression of interest, and asked, "I guess, you must have locked up that unlucky ghost."

Fang Xiu shook his head, and said righteously: "I paid the wages, 1 taels of silver."

When Zhao Yan heard this, she didn't refute.

Because she knew that it was Fang Xiu's style to do such a thing.

"Good afternoon, sir."

As soon as Fang Xiu pushed the door, he saw Charlie and his apprentice packed up and saluted, standing at the door waiting for him.

"Is this lady your wife?"

With a warm smile on his face, Charlie bowed and introduced, "Hello, my name is Charlie, and this is my apprentice Li Cha."

It was not the first time for Zhao Yan to see Hu Ren, and there was nothing new about it, she just nodded, only when she heard the word 'wife', her pretty face flushed, but she didn't refute.

Fang Xiu's attention was on their salutes.

He raised his eyes, looked at Charlie, and asked, "Are you leaving?"