That night, Xiao Mo and Wang Miaojun drank together in the courtyard of the Wang Residence.
"Can you really defeat Lin Xinzhe?"
"Tell me the truth."
Wang Miaojun asked Xiao Mo.
Seeing how serious Wang Miaojun was, Xiao Mo said, "My chances of winning are almost a hundred percent."
"Last time, I didn't know Lin Xinzhe had already reached that level of cultivation."
"That's why I lost to him."
"But my strength is actually far greater than his."
"I can even refine Level Nine Pills."
Xiao Mo spoke quite honestly to Wang Miaojun.
"Heh, I knew defeating you wouldn't be that easy."
Wang Miaojun looked into Xiao Mo's eyes.
"I know you too well. With your strength, losing isn't that easy."
Sipping his sweet wine, Xiao Mo said to Wang Miaojun, "We should consider how to expand the Poetry Treasure Pavilion instead."
"That's our highest priority."
Wang Miaojun said, "What do you think would be the best way to expand?"
Xiao Mo said, "I already have a concrete plan."
"First, we'll hold three auctions."
"That's the most important part."
Wang Miaojun said, "But what will we auction?"
"Give me fifteen days, and I'll have the pills for the first auction ready."
Xiao Mo looked at Wang Miaojun as he spoke.
Hearing this, Wang Miaojun said, "All right. Our most important task now is to hold the first auction."
The next day, Xiao Mo and Wang Miaojun went to see Lin Xinzhe.
They discussed the first auction.
"The first step in our plan is to hold an auction."
Wang Miaojun looked at Lin Xinzhe.
"Because the Poetry Treasure Pavilion's final expansion plan is to open two more Pill Pavilions."
"You don't have any objections, do you?"
Wang Miaojun asked Lin Xinzhe.
Lin Xinzhe oversaw much of the Poetry Treasure Pavilion's business,