NFBE 【198】You stay
【198】You stay
Before, the servants and maids in the pavilion would guide guests based on the estimated value of the treasures before entering the pavilion. The price would determine the level of the treasure, and this was a set rule.
Manager Ning kicked the servant. If it wasn't the wrong timing, he would have jumped up and bit the servant's shoulder twice to teach him a lesson.
"Why are you trying to be clever? Just because they didn't come in previous years, does that mean they won't come this year? I'm telling you, today's auction is going to be a disaster... You, you, and I all have to pack up and get out!"
In the Piaomiao Linglong Pavilion, the largest private room on the third floor, named Xian, has been booked by the Third Prince for many years. No matter whether others come or not, no one else is allowed to enter this private room.
If the Third Prince still doesn't come to today's auction banquet, but someone enters his private room, and this gets back to the Third Prince's ears and he blames him, everyone in the pavilion will be finished.
Before Manager Ning could come up with a plan on how to ask the guests in the Xian's private room to move to other rooms, he saw a maid running over hurriedly with her skirt lifted.
Shopkeeper Ning was feeling annoyed and whispered to the maid, "Why are you running? What if you bump into a customer?"
"Shopkeeper, the Third Prince is about to go up to the fourth floor. Could you please prepare some tea?"
"Who, you say? Who?"
"Third, Third Prince..."
After rubbing his aching forehead, Manager Ning pointed at the attendant in front with a shaking finger: "Look at what you've done! Hurry up and move on! Oh, just hope there's no fighting between the two sides!"
With that, Manager Ning broke into a quick trot, instructing the maid who had brought the news, "Make a pot of fine tea and send it to the private room at the Xianzihao restaurant."
The attendants and the servants heard the nervousness in Manager Ning's words, and without asking any more questions, they trotted after him.
The rule of Piaomiao Linglong Pavilion is that only one guest can enter a private room, but now two guests are sharing one room, so isn't a fight going to break out?
On the seventh floor, the plump and portly shopkeeper Ning was running hard to avoid the customers. His legs were almost on fire. He wished he had a pair of wings so that he could fly upstairs directly.
At this time, most of the guests in the pavilion had already taken their seats, and the auction banquet began. The first items to be auctioned were relatively ordinary things.
Jiang Fugui had no interest in any of this and seemed a little bored sitting at the table. Shanying, on the other hand, was sitting in front of the window with an embroidered cushion, watching with great interest.
The door of the private room was suddenly opened from the outside, and the three people inside were startled at the same time. Jiang Fugui shook the teacup in his hand slightly, and some tea splashed on the back of his hand and the table.
Faintly, Jiang Fugui felt a hint of murderous intent.
When Jiang Fugui turned around and saw the person at the door, his first reaction was to stand up and run.
However, the door was blocked by someone, so Jiang Fugui definitely couldn't get out; moreover, she didn't know any martial arts, so jumping out the window to escape was not a good idea.
In the blink of an eye, the person blocking the door walked up to Jiang Fugui, causing her legs to go weak and she fell back with a thud.
The servant outside the door considerately closed it for them. Shantu and Shanying stood behind Jiang Fugui, and because they didn't know the identity of the visitor, they were hesitating whether to salute.
The man waved his hand and said calmly, "Everyone, get out."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Fugui's mind turned and he immediately stood up. Then he winked at Shantu and Shanying: Let's go!
Unexpectedly, the visitor said, "You stay."