Mu Hanyan vomits his tongue secretly. It sounds that these two young people are also apprentices of Qu Shanling. They really have the most basic potential of an excellent God stick: being able to blow!
There are more than two hundred thousand taels all the time. Are you kidding? Even those famous astrologers in Beijing are not so popular.
Mu Hanyan raised his head subconsciously, and his eyes seemed to be looking for something.
"Brother Hanyan, what are you looking at?" Hearing the dissatisfied words of the two young disciples and the income of tens of thousands of taels all the time, Mu Nan was shocked, even a little nervous and a little ashamed. However, mu Hanyan looked up all over the sky, lowered his voice and asked curiously.
"I'll see if there are any cows flying in the sky." Mu Hanyan came to his ear and answered mysteriously.
"How can cattle fly in the sky?" Mu Nan asked in a daze.
"Blow, you blow hard, blow, blow, blow to heaven." Mu Hanyan's serious reply.
"Well Well...! " Mu Nan wanted to laugh very much, but he knew it was too impolite to laugh on this occasion. He could only cover his mouth and suppress it. His face turned purple and he almost choked himself.
Fortunately, their voices were very low, and they were not heard by others, otherwise they would be furious on the spot.
"Well, it's too much to talk about money between master and apprentice. I'm here to help him. Don't be unreasonable." Qu Shanling interrupted the two young disciples and said calmly.
With the two disciples' previous boasting and aggressiveness, his calmness made him even more detached and magnanimous. As expected, he had the style of a world expert.
Even Mu Nan stopped smiling and respected him.
"Thank you, master, for your generosity. Thank you very much." The steward was so moved that he was about to throw himself to the ground.
"By the way, why didn't the owner of your store come?" Qu Shan Ling looked around and asked.
"Master, this is the owner of my auction house, Mr. nanmu Nan." Steward pulls Mu nan to introduce a way.
Because it's not sure whether Qu Shanling will stay in Blackstone city to help, Mu Nan doesn't want to let him know his true identity too soon.
Of course, it's not polite to do so, but if he is willing to stay, Mu Nan will explain to him personally, explain the secret, and then treat it with sincerity. I believe he will understand.
"What? The owner of the auction is a child. You You mean to make fun of master, don't you? " In his letter, Qu Shanling saw that he mentioned the eyes and wrists of the auction owner, but he didn't mention his age. Seeing Mu Nan himself, he was shocked and angry.
Mu Nan looks a little more mature than his peers, but he can't be too mature. He is only a 15-year-old. These days, which of the aristocratic children is not spoiled, what kind of vision and courage can such a big child have?
Is that letter a fake one? It's just a deliberate deception of my incompetent disciple? But what good is it for him to cheat himself into going to BlackRock? Qu Shanling was puzzled.
After all, he is a star diviner. Qu Shanling's calculation is much better than that of ordinary people. After a brief doubt, he quickly guessed the reason: it must be that this nanmu auction house was not famous at the beginning of its construction. He tricked me to put money on their faces.
Hum, you are very calculating. Even I dare to use it! Qu Shan Ling is very arbitrary and presumptuous to guess, there is a bit of anger in the heart, looking at Mu Nan's eyes are full of contempt.
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