Farming and reading family

Although her father was a businessman, he was a Confucian businessman who cared most about his reputation, otherwise he would not have kicked her out of the house.

Now it is going to be auctioned in Qinzhou City, which is a great shame and humiliation.

Seeing Jin Ruyi's big reaction, He Jiabei looked at his boss with a puzzled look.

Suddenly I remembered that Master Jin’s surname is also Jin. Is there any connection?

"Why would Mr. Jin be auctioned off?" Gao E was puzzled.

Only items that are hotly sought after will be auctioned off by the government. How could an old man like Mr. Jin be so hotly sought after?

He Jiabei was worried that he might say something wrong, so he secretly glanced at Jin Ruyi without saying anything.

"Our Jin family's ancestors have been in business and have rich experience. It can be said that even if my father cannot create another richest man, he can still make a lot of money." Jin Ruyi explained.

father?

He Jiabei instantly understood the relationship.

He never imagined that Mrs. Jin was actually the eldest daughter of the Jin family, the richest family in Qinzhou City.

Gao E immediately took out a box and said, "Go buy Master Jin right away."

Not only does it help Jin Ruyi, but if there is someone like Master Jin in charge, she can also avoid many detours.

He Jiabei paused and took the box: "Okay."

"Qing Luo, Yu Zhao, you go together." Gao E ordered.

The three of them ran away from Wei Kai's house.

Jin Ruyi looked at Gao E and said, "Thank you very much."

She owed Gao E so much that she couldn't count it all.

"But for the time being, your family will have to endure some hardship." Gao E thought that as long as Yishun Bo was not overthrown, the Jin family would have to be enslaved.

"You're right. Apart from life and death, nothing else matters." Jin Ruyi quickly accepted this.

As long as her family is alive, that's all that matters.

Regardless of their purpose, there were many people who came to buy Mr. Jin, and Ye Linchuan sat on the stage.

This old man who looked down on me in the past is now being sold out by him like a dog. This feeling is indescribable.

After he came to Qinzhou City, this old man tried to make things difficult for him.

It's a pity, the people will always be the people. Even if they are the richest man in Qinzhou City, their families can be destroyed with a little bit of trickery.

The price of Mr. Jin's auction item has reached more than 800 taels, and there are fewer people bidding. However, there are still people bidding here and there, but it is very slow.

When He Jiabei and the others ran over, the yamen runners above were already repeatedly asking if anyone else had made an offer.

"Nine hundred taels." He Jiabei jumped up and raised his hand.

Ye Linchuan looked over and saw that it was a strange face, so he remembered it.

The yamen runner above looked excited and asked, "Is there anyone else bidding for nine hundred taels?"

The people below turned their heads to look, not knowing who had made the offer. After thinking about it, they decided that nine hundred taels for an old man was not a good deal.

"One thousand taels." Prince Bin suddenly made an offer.

Everyone was startled and turned their heads to look over, and saw a nobleman holding a folding fan.

He Jiabei felt a little scared when he saw the other person's attire. Such a person must be rich or noble. He ran all the way in a hurry and didn't even see how much money the boss gave him.

Thinking of this, he opened the box and took a look. Inside was neatly stacked silver bills, at least tens of thousands of taels.

Seeing He Jiabei's little movements, Lu Qingluo whispered, "Don't worry, you can spend all the money the boss gave you."

He Jiabei didn't expect the boss to be so generous. He suddenly remembered what Lu Hao said about following Sister Gao to live like a human being.

"One thousand and one taels." He instantly felt confident.

The people around laughed. Only add one or two taels?

Why not just add a copper coin?

Prince Bin was stunned and looked over. He had never seen anyone so stingy as to raise the price: "Two thousand taels."

"Two thousand and one taels." He Jiabei said without hesitation.

Prince Bin glanced at He Jiabei and said, "Three thousand taels."

As soon as this offer came out, those who had laughed at He Jiabei stopped laughing and all looked at He Jiabei.

"Three thousand and one taels." He Jiabei raised a finger.

Prince Bin looked at He Jiabei, who was so stupid as to say, "Five thousand taels."

He Jiabei still raised one finger: "Five thousand and one taels."

"Did you do this on purpose?" Bin Wang jumped up.

"No, I just want to save some money." He Jiabei looked sincere but determined.

Prince Bin laughed when he heard this. He was just trying to help Mo Ying, but who knew he would run into such a clueless young man: "Ten thousand taels."

Everyone gasped. This kind of situation had only occurred during the auction of the Yun siblings.

Then they looked at He Jiabei, actually expecting him to add another one or two.

He Jiabei glanced at the box again: "Ten thousand and one taels."

Prince Bin didn't believe it: "Twenty thousand taels."

He Jiabei's throat was a little dry, and his hands were tightly clasping the box. Even though there were 20,000 taels in the box, he didn't dare to follow any further.

Prince Bin looked at He Jiabei and said, "If you want to add another ounce, I'll give it to you."

"Let me count the money." He Jiabei turned around and left with the box.

Lu Qingluo and Yu Zhao had no choice but to follow him away. Twenty thousand taels was indeed beyond their expectations.

"Will the government office keep waiting for him?" Prince Bin looked at the people on the stage.

"Of course not." Ye Linchuan stood up. This feeling was very familiar, but it made him very uncomfortable. He always felt that something was beyond his control.

"If no one bids after calling three times, this slave will be yours." Ye Linchuan looked at King Bin.

This person has the attitude of a superior, and his background must not be simple. Could it be that he wants to help the Jin family?

But Ye Linchuan didn't care. No matter how powerful he was, could he be as powerful as Marquis Jingyang?

Moreover, once Prince Huai ascends the throne, Marquis Jingyang will no longer be just Marquis Jingyang.

Prince Bin proudly opened his folding fan and said, "Then shout quickly."

The price had reached twenty thousand taels, so even a few more taels wouldn't make a difference. The yamen runner raised his voice, and soon Mr. Jin's indenture was in Prince Bin's hands.

"Excuse me, what is your name?" Ye Linchuan came over and started a conversation with Prince Bin.

Prince Bin looked at Ye Linchuan and said, "Wang Bin."

Ye Linchuan had never heard of this person: "Could it be that Prince Wang has a history with the Jin family and is willing to spend such a large price?"

"The former richest man in Qinzhou City is worth this price." Prince Bin didn't want to bother with Ye Linchuan and signaled Ning Zhiyuan to take Master Jin away.

He Jiabei counted the silver notes, which contained 18,000 taels. The three of them were a little disappointed.

Seeing that Master Jin had been bought, Lu Qingluo looked at Yu Zhao and said, "Follow them and see who bought Master Jin."

Yu Zhao nodded, turned around and followed.

Lu Qingluo and He Jiabei went back, and halfway there they found someone following them.

Lu Qingluo didn't know whether someone was tempted by money or had other motives, so he took He Jiabei around in a long circle before getting rid of those people and returning to Wei Kai's residence.

"Master, someone is following us." Ning Zhiyuan slowed down the car.

"Who?" Prince Bin lifted the curtain and looked back.

"It seems that he is in the same group with that guy who added one or two." Ning Zhiyuan has been keeping an eye on Yu Zhao for a long time.

"Forget it." Prince Bin was willing to pay such a high price. He was probably not his enemy, but he just wanted to see who bought Master Jin.

Ning Zhiyuan just let it go when he heard his master say this, and drove the carriage to the Mo family villa.

"What?" Jin Ruyi didn't expect that she didn't buy it. "Then who bought my dad?"