The best county magistrate

The auction of fine salt is as popular as ever.

Due to the large quantity, the price was not very high. It was basically a sunny auction and everyone had a share.

It’s just that a few restaurants and brothels in the capital spent a lot of money to buy a lot of them.

After everyone had some midnight snack, Yang Xuanchen went on stage again.

"Everyone, it's an exciting moment. The last lot of this auction is about to be put on the stage."

"In order to better showcase this lot, there are a few things I would like to tell you about first."

“First, please remain quiet when the items are on stage.”

"Second, if you have any questions, please refer to the first one."

Yang Xuanchen's words were a little mysterious yet humorous, and everyone had a knowing smile on their faces.

When only the stage remained brightly lit, a lively tune rang out in the hall.

The first to come on stage were several men dressed in gorgeous clothes, cut from the finest silk.

Each piece has been carefully designed, showing both classical charm and incorporating modern fashion elements.

One of the young men had a tall figure and a handsome face. He was wearing a dark blue silk gown, the hem of which swayed gently in the wind, like the brightest star in the night sky.

The luster of the silk shimmers softly under the lights, as if dyeing the entire stage with a layer of dreamy colors.

The collar and cuffs of the gown were embroidered with delicate patterns, and the golden threads gleamed in the light, forming a sharp contrast with the dark blue silk.

The people in the audience couldn't help but hiss and take a breath of cold air.

The last item on auction is a person?

Seeing everyone's reaction, Yang Xuanchen shouted, "Please focus on the model's clothes and look carefully."

The audience was deeply attracted by the scene before them.

The silk clothes worn by these handsome young men not only show the beauty of the material, but also highlight the temperament and style of the wearer.

The male models, either holding swords or fans, moved around the stage, showing the beauty and practicality of service.

As the male models gracefully exited the stage, the stage lights gradually changed, reflecting a soft and mysterious atmosphere.

At this time, several women stepped onto the stage lightly, and their costumes were equally amazing.

Some of the women were dressed in traditional clothes with wide sleeves, flowing skirts, and embroidered with exquisite patterns. They looked like fairies walking out of ancient paintings, with an otherworldly temperament.

However, what is more eye-catching are the women wearing cheongsam.

Yang Xuanchen pointed at several women wearing cheongsams and said, "This kind of dress is called cheongsam. Its unique cut and design perfectly show the elegance and charm of women."

One of the women was wearing a red cheongsam with a golden phoenix embroidered on it. It swayed gently with her steps, and the phoenix seemed to spread its wings and fly, looking very lifelike.

The cheongsam's tightly fastened neckline highlights her slender neck, while the high slit design reveals a glimpse of her long legs, which is both bold and sexy.

When people looked to the other side, both men and women showed shocked expressions.

Especially the owners of brothels in Yanhua Lane, such as Qin Qimao, Qin Taiwei and Qin Chengdong, their eyes lit up instantly.

Another woman's cheongsam featured a bolder and more innovative design.

The traditional stand-up collar was changed to a low-cut design, revealing the woman's elegant collarbone and part of the chest curve, which not only retains the classical beauty of cheongsam, but also adds a touch of modern sexiness and boldness.

The fabric of cheongsam is made of high-quality silk, with delicate texture and soft luster.

With every movement of the woman, the sheen on the cheongsam fluctuates like flowing water, further highlighting her elegance and grace.

The women on the stage either walked gracefully or danced gracefully.

Their every movement complements the flow of the cheongsam, showcasing a beauty that is both traditional and modern.

The audience was deeply attracted by the costumes of these women, which not only showed the beauty of the materials, but also highlighted the temperament and style of the wearers.

Every sway of the cheongsam seems to be telling a story about women, which is intoxicating.

This fashion show is not only a visual feast, but also a cultural exchange.

It allows the audience to feel the perfect combination of tradition and modernity, as well as the profound cultural connotations contained in the costumes.

"Dear guests, the third lot is the clothing worn by the models."

"These clothes are tailor-made by the tailors of Zijinzhai, and there are only twenty places available."

"The fabric used in the costume is silk, which is made from silkworms."

"These silk fabrics are not only soft in texture and have a gentle luster, but are also extremely breathable and comfortable to wear."

Yang Xuanchen continued to introduce, "They have been processed with special technology. Not only are the colors bright and the patterns exquisite, but they are also washable and wear-resistant and easy to maintain."

The distinguished guests in the audience began to whisper and talk among themselves.

They are all connoisseurs of value and naturally know that such silk fabrics are very valuable.

"Moreover!" Yang Xuanchen raised his voice, "The styles and designs of these clothes are all designed by Zijinzhai's top designers."

“Each piece is a unique work of art. Whether you wear it daily or attend a banquet, it will make you the focus of everyone’s attention.”

The interest of the distinguished guests was thoroughly aroused.

They began to speak and bid one after another.

With twenty spots available and each costume being one-of-a-kind, this is undoubtedly a rare opportunity.

The bidding atmosphere became more and more heated and the prices continued to rise.

Yang Xuanchen stood on the stage with a smile on his face. He knew that this auction was a huge success.

When the bustling scene came to an end and the crowd dispersed, Park In-jae sent someone to invite him to a place where they could have a few drinks and chat about trade.

Yang Xuanchen knew that the Crown Prince of Northern Liao was already impatient.

It was late at night and the lights in Shangjing City were still bright. Yang Xuanchen followed Park In-jae's attendants to a quiet courtyard.

The environment here is quiet and elegant, away from the hustle and bustle of the day, making it a great place to discuss important matters.

Park In-jae was already waiting there, wearing a dark robe and looking exceptionally solemn.

Seeing Yang Xuanchen, he smiled slightly and motioned him to sit down.

"Lord Yang, today's auction was really wonderful. It really opened my eyes." Park In Jae raised his glass and toasted Yang Xuanchen first.

Yang Xuanchen smiled and replied, "Your Highness, you are too kind. Today's success is also due to your support."

After the two of them finished drinking, Park In-jae went straight to the point: "Master Yang, regarding the issue of mutual trade, what is your opinion?"

Yang Xuanchen pondered for a moment, then slowly spoke, "Your Highness, mutual trade is undoubtedly a win-win for both countries."

"We can set up a dedicated trade negotiation team consisting of officials and businessmen from both sides to jointly develop a detailed trade agreement."

"At the same time, before the problems in Yueguan Town are solved, we can also set up a pilot project in Haiyangguan to try it out first and accumulate experience for comprehensive trade and connectivity."

Park In Jae's eyes flashed with admiration: "Lord Yang is very thoughtful. I really appreciate it."

"Let's follow Lord Yang's advice. Tomorrow, I will send someone to contact Lord Yang's team to jointly advance this matter."

Yang Xuanchen was delighted, knowing that the talks had made substantial progress.

He raised his glass to toast Park In-jae, "I wish our two countries smooth trade cooperation and common prosperity."

Park In-jae also raised his glass, and the two smiled at each other. The wine in the glass sparkled in the moonlight.

As the night deepened, the conversation between the two continued.

The fragrance of flowers in the courtyard drifted in the wind, accompanied by their laughter, and drifted away into the distance.

However, this time Yang Xuanchen drank too much again.

When he got on the carriage, his first words were, "Second brother, let's go to Butterfly."