Imparting Divine Arts
"Steward Jia, clean up the Heaven-tier rooms first. Later, my esteemed guests will be staying there. Also, immediately find the best private room to entertain the esteemed guests!" Lin Ruo'er ordered coldly.
"Let's eat in the room." After running around for several days, He Chuan felt a little tired, so he chose to rest.
"What are you waiting for? Didn't you hear Young Master's instructions?" Lin Ruo'er immediately instructed Steward Jia.
Steward Jia nodded repeatedly and respectfully led the way upstairs.
"Steward, what is the price in gold coins for the Heaven-tier room that your Young Miss mentioned?" Yao Qiankun, who was unwilling, asked for the price in front of everyone.
"Replying to Young Master, the Tianjing Pavilion's Heaven-tier room is worth ten thousand taels."
"Only ten thousand taels!"
Yao Qiankun's face flashed with pride, which was equivalent to the value of the Lingyun Pavilion's land house.