Siheyuan: During the great famine, we produced hundreds of millions of tons of grain

Zhang Yan and the other three daughters were not clear about this, but Wan Ping'an was very clear about it.

In this Xinyue Hotel, the seemingly ordinary service staff are either the stick slaves they trained or the listening slaves. The skills of those stick slaves are not comparable to those of the king of soldiers, but if they face three or four ordinary people, there will be absolutely no problem...

As for the listening slaves, they were all very sharp-eyed and sharp-eared, and could hear even the smallest and faintest sounds. The discussion of Zhang Yan and the other four girls just now might have already been heard by the listening slaves.

At this time, Wan Ping'an called the four girls, pointed at the women in black downstairs and said, "Look at those people..." Hearing Wan Ping'an's words, Zhang Yan and the other two girls all looked in the direction he pointed and took a look at the women in black.

But then they turned around and asked in confusion: "Why, are these people so special..." "These women in black are all listening slaves specially trained by the Crescent Hotel..."

"These people have sharp ears and eyes, and have been specially trained. I'm afraid that what we say now will not be hidden from their ears..." "Hiss...

Hearing Wan Ping'an's introduction, the four girls of Zhang Yan couldn't help but gasp in surprise. At the same time, when the four girls of Zhang Yan's gaze fell on the slaves below.

One of the listening slaves seemed to have heard their conversation and suddenly looked up to meet the gaze of Zhang Yan and the other two girls. Meeting this man's gaze, the four Zhang Yan girls, who were originally somewhat skeptical, finally believed what Wan Ping'an had just said.

"These women are listening slaves, and those men are stick slaves. They are all very skilled..."

"Let alone other things, it would be easy for these stick slaves to deal with three or four ordinary people..."

After a brief introduction, Wan Pingan withdrew his gaze and sat down directly on the sofa. He looked at the cakes and fruits on the table, and then looked at the menu placed there.

Wan Pingan picked it up and glanced at it. Even though he was prepared, he was still a little shocked. In one word: expensive!

Nothing on the menu costs less than three digits!

Even the most ordinary cup of tea costs more than three figures!

Putting down the menu in his hand, Wan Ping'an couldn't help but smacked his lips and said, "This Xinyue Restaurant is really not a place that ordinary people can come to..."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... the cheapest pot of tea here is enough to taste some of our Gulou's specialties..." Hearing Wan Ping'an's sigh, Chen Xueru also took the menu from him and took a look.

Seeing the expensive price above, Chen Xueru opened her mouth at first, but then she couldn't help but sigh.

Just as Wan Ping'an and the others were secretly sighing, time passed by little by little, and the people invited by the Crescent Hotel entered the hotel one by one.

Seeing that both upstairs and downstairs were full of people.

A person who looked to be in his twenties, with a hint of coolness and beautiful appearance, walked onto the stage in the lobby on the first floor.

Seeing this person, everyone who was originally talking suddenly stopped talking. For a moment, the entire Crescent Hotel became quiet.

Even the people in the private room on the second floor walked to the balcony and set their eyes on this person.

"Today is the day our Xinyue Hotel reopens. I am the owner of Xinyue Hotel: Yin Nanfeng..." "It is an honor for our Xinyue Hotel to have you all here."

"To celebrate the reopening of the Crescent Hotel, today, except for the auction, everything else is free... Snap, Snap, Snap...

In an instant, there was a sound of applause, and the atmosphere on the scene instantly retreated to another level.

As Yin Nanfeng finished speaking, she clapped her hands, and the servants seemed to have turned into waiters, and directly brought up the food that had been prepared long ago.

No matter how many people there are, or whether they are upstairs or downstairs, every table has eight dishes and one soup!

Looking at the eight dishes and one soup served on the table in the room, Wan Ping'an and the other five looked at each other. Wan Ping'an just sniffed and felt the smell of the eight dishes and one soup.

At this time Wan Ping'an stretched out his hand, gestured to Zhang Yan and the other three girls, and said: "Come, let's try the cooking skills of the Xinyue Restaurant." Seeing Wan Ping'an's greeting, Zhang Yan and the other three girls did not say anything more, and they all came to the dining table and sat down.

After tasting the eight dishes and one soup on the table, Wan Ping'an couldn't help but nodded slightly. At this time, Wan Ping'an changed his mind and couldn't help but speak:

“Don’t mention it, the food at the New Moon Restaurant is a little expensive, but the cooking skills of these eight dishes and one soup have reached the master level…” “Hmm, hmm, hmm… The taste of this New Moon Restaurant is indeed comparable to the cooking skills of Master Nan Yi…”

"As expected of a time-honored brand that has taken root in the city for hundreds of years. Even though they have been closed for more than a decade, they are accumulating strength..." Just as everyone was secretly sighing, what Wan Ping'an did not notice was the reactions and discussions of the people in the restaurant.

All of them were remembered by the eavesdropping slaves in every corner, and they immediately reported the situation.

Especially for those who were in the private room on the second floor, like Wan Ping'an, these listening slaves did not dare to pass by a word and reported everything. Seeing that the time was almost up, the owner of the Crescent Hotel, Yin Nanfeng, who had just come on stage, immediately came out again with the microphone.

"Everyone, next up is the auction that our Crescent Hotel has specially prepared..."

"Although our Crescent Hotel has been closed for a while, most of us are old friends..." "I won't go into details about the rules of the Crescent Hotel. I'm sure everyone knows them well..."

"Next, I declare the auction officially open..."

As Yin Nanfeng announced the official start of the auction, everyone who was originally discussing, eating and drinking stopped what they were doing.

Then, several servants, led by Yin Nanfeng's right-hand men, came up with the first auction item. This was a golden Buddha, a golden Buddha handed down from the Yuan Dynasty!

Not to mention the historical value of this golden Buddha, just the fact that it is made of gold is already worth a lot of money. And whoever can step into the Crescent Hotel today must have a rich family background.

Although this era seems to have just begun reform and opening up, the wealth of these people is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people. 307 In the end, this golden Buddha was auctioned directly for more than yuan!

In this era, hundreds of thousands of dollars is definitely an unimaginable amount of money.

A few hundred thousand in this era would be equivalent to at least a million, or even tens of millions, in twenty years! Even Wan Ping'an couldn't help but sigh inwardly when he saw this scene:

"I thought that the self-employed had just been opened up, and that in this era, those who could make 10,000 yuan a household were already considered rich..." "Now it seems that I still underestimated these rich people...

Although Wan Ping'an himself has a rich family background, not to mention the Jubao Building and Duobao Pavilion under his name, which specialize in antique business. The items that can be auctioned by the Xinyue Hotel are all exquisite.

Even if it is worth more than 100,000 in this era, it would be worth at least millions, or even tens of millions, in the future.

But Wan Ping'an has no great interest in these things!

As time goes by, each piece of fine antique jade is auctioned off at unexpected prices. Even the lowest price is no less than five figures!

Some of the precious items were auctioned off for hundreds of thousands of dollars.

In just one hour, more than 20 items were auctioned off. Millions were pocketed just like that!

Looking at the auction at the Crescent Hotel, Wan Pingan secretly shook his head and said:

"If it's just to auction some antique jades, what's the point of this auction..." Wan Ping'an's mutterings were heard by Tingnu word for word.

After just a few dozen breaths, the auctioneer came on stage and announced that the main event of the Crescent Hotel was about to begin. Under the gaze of the crowd, only a red sandalwood box was seen being brought up by two servants.

"This is a wild ginseng that is three hundred years old..." "The starting price is ten thousand. Friends who are interested can bid..."

Looking at the ginseng that was more than 300 years old, Wan Ping'an couldn't help but become interested.

Even though Wan Ping'an has many precious medicines that are over a hundred years old, this precious medicine that is over a hundred years old will be used up if one is used up!

The most important thing is that Wan Ping'an has quite a few precious medicines that are one to two hundred years old, accounting for 90% of them.

However, there are not many plants with a medicinal age of more than 200 years in Wan Ping'an's possession, and there are only about dozens of them in total. Not to mention the one in front of him, which is more than 300 years old!

Such a three-hundred-year-old precious medicine would be worth at least hundreds of millions if it were kept for twenty years.

His eyes fell on the hundred-year-old ginseng. Without saying anything, Wan Pingan stood up and said, "Twenty thousand..."

As Wan Ping'an opened his mouth, everyone at the scene couldn't help but look at him. Before this, the room where Wan Ping'an was staying had never had a price!

At the same time, these people were also very curious about Wan Ping'an.

You have to know that anyone who can go to the second floor of the Crescent Hotel is not a simple person.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on Wan Ping'an, and they couldn't help but start talking. But only a moment later, these people started bidding:

“Thirty thousand.”

“Thirty-one thousand…” “Thirty-five thousand…”