At three o'clock, the auction of the Zhang family in the Qin capital began to welcome guests.

The men who like to go to the night market love the auction of the Zhang family in the Qin capital the most. The top three girls from the Qinglou in each street in Qindu will gather in the auction to act as etiquette and greet guests.

The Zhang family auction has a strange rule, and all guests who enter the auction must have a handwritten post from the auction host. Historically, the hosts of auctions have been in the top 30 of the world's oiran list. Often fighting for handwritten posts, big fights or throwing a lot of money.

Because as long as there is a handwritten post, anyone can enter the auction hall to eat, drink, and rub oil for those etiquettes, so the men in the night market in Qindu, the gangsters who wander in various places, in order to achieve their wishes, it is necessary to pay sincerely.

In the past two years, the auction has been hosted by Beisisi, and she is third on the Oiran list, and her handwritten posts can sell for 10,000 second-grade spars on the black market, and the price has never dropped.

Tonight is her last auction, as a commemorative collection, the black market has actually hyped up to 10,000 three-grade spars, and it is still rising!

"Eight thousand, a fixed price, a counter-offer to kill my parents!"

"This brother, I'll give me eight thousand eight, I really want to see the slightest side..."

"Said a good counteroffer, Mom and Dad, get out. ”

"Get out of the way, my son inherits the family business, there is no father, 10,000, my son will pay 10,000..."

"Pull it off, get out..."

"Oh, isn't this the Marquis of the Bishui Pavilion! Honorable guest, the handwritten post in your hand, the highest grade. After the post, it was written that after the auction, you can meet with North Silk alone, and you can make a request that is not embarrassing North Silk Silk, and North Silk will agree to the request depending on the situation. In two years, I have never seen such a unique handwritten post. At least 20,000..."

"Isn't 20,000 three-grade spars a little expensive??"

"You poor bastard who doesn't have money and wants to eat meat, when the time comes, ask Miss Sisi for a pair of shoes and socks that she wears, it's not too much, in case you want a belly pocket or something else, it's beautiful to think about... I don't have any money, otherwise 30,000, and I don't blink an eye. ”

Li Chongran shook his handwriting post and said, "I think a kiss is enough." ”

"The Marquis of Bishui Pavilion, come over, this is absolutely to the point. ”

"Master Hou, dare to ask You, when you fly to the sky with Beisisi, she kisses you, or do you kiss her?"

"Is it important? Is this important?" Li Chongran jumped onto the table and looked around at everyone: "I have this sticker in my hand, and I have it." ”

"One hundred thousand...", a personable boy walked into the black market: "One hundred thousand three-grade spars." ”

"I'm sorry! I said I wouldn't make a counteroffer. ”

"What Master Hou said was not a counteroffer, but what my son said was an offer. Whoever bargains less than 100,000 yuan, it's not just mom and dad who are dead!"

Li Chongran jumped off the table and arched his hand: "Childe's words are heroic, and Benhou doesn't say much. With the son's heroic offer. ”

"Deal!" Childe took off the storage bag of the Seventh-Rank Absolute Dust Building on his waist: "One hundred thousand three-grade spars are too heavy, and there are many treasures in the bag that are precious materials and Absolute Dust Building, which is far more than 100,000." ”

"This!!" Li Chongran deliberately opened the storage bag wide, emitting a colorful light, blinding everyone's eyes. People with a slight cultivation level can also perceive that it is really what the company said with their perceptions.

"Since Master Hou doesn't believe in my son's words, the ring on my son's hand has melted silver chalcedony. Silver pith, everyone must know the price. Childe took off the ring on his thumb and handed it to Li Chongran.

"Childe's fingers are so slender. Li Chongran put the ring on his ring finger, a thought.

A cockroach jumped out, and several jars of old wine nearby were sucked up.

"My mother, this is a cockroach ring, or a wine cockroach, absorb the surrounding wine, and then provide a powerful attack to the master, the higher the quality of this drink, the more amazing the power released. Master Hou, you try!"

"Try it!"

A big man threw the saber on the table and said: "Use a small saber, although this saber is not a good material, it is a small occasional black iron refining, please try it." ”

Li Chongran grabbed the handle of the knife and drew the knife suddenly.

The Xuantie blade body, the light trembled, and the cockroach was entangled, and there was a snap.

The blade is broken into several knots...

The crowd exclaimed, "It's so powerful!"

"Is it refining in the Lang Evil Pavilion? Why is there no logo?" Li Chongran deliberately made a noise, flipped his hand over, flipped it over.

"The Dust Building, private customization, hidden logo, here..."

"Well, okay, the anti-counterfeiting logo of the Absolute Dust Building is really genuine. Last time, someone took something from the Lang Evil Pavilion and asked me to do something, but afterwards, I found out that it was a fake thing from the Lang Evil Pavilion, and it was made as if it were the real thing. With this anti-counterfeiting logo, the dust building is good..."

Li Chongran took out three five-grade spars and threw them to the man: "I'm really sorry, I didn't expect that the silver chalcedony cockroach ring is so powerful." This hedron will pay you for it. ”

"Master Hou, I don't need so much..."

"Take it, this marquis is not a stingy person, thank you to this brother for your support. Li Chongran respectfully handed the handwritten sticker of Beisi to the paying son: "The silver marrow cockphalo ring of the Absolute Dust Building is really a hundred times stronger than the Lang Evil Pavilion..."...

In the black market, Beisisi's handwritten post was fried to 100,000 three-grade spars, and the news of the explosion was faster and farther than the wind.

At the auction site, the guests basically arrived in advance, and the spacious large round hall had many tables, one table, eight people sitting, and the guests sat down according to the position written on the handbook.

"Holy Maiden, why hasn't he come yet?" Bei Wu stood close behind Bei Sisi, carefully transmitting the secret sound.

"It's been two years, and no one has ever been late for my auction. He is really the first person in Qindu,"

At this time, on the notice board of the white crystal refining at the auction, a message surfaced:

Beisi silk handwritten post, grade five stickers, table number five first, seat number eight, in the Qindu black market for 100,000 three-grade spars sold. The price of this sticker is far higher than that of all the handwritten posts of North Silk in the past two years. The original owner of this post, the Hou gilt talisman of the Great Qin Bishui Pavilion, Li Chongran. This post can be sold at a high price, and the sticker reads: Those who get this post can make a request to North Silk after the auction, and North Silk can consider whether to agree to the request at its discretion.

The auction hall was in an uproar...

Murong Yingying and Zhang Juan were also stunned for a moment, and they cast their eyes towards Beisisi.

"I should go out and make a scene. Queen, stay still. I'll take care of things naturally. Beisi quickly regained her composure, taking elegant small steps, she was dressed in white, with a faint pale green silk belt around her waist, and a Lang Xie Pavilion storage bag was tied.

"Everyone..."Beisi paused for a moment, gently brushed the hair between her forehead with her fingers, and said softly: "Ladies and gentlemen, tonight is Sisi's last auction. Sisi would like to thank you for your love and support in the past two years, and this last auction has also made some changes to your guests. Tonight, whoever pays the most, or can put up an item for the highest price, will also get a request, the same as the handwritten post on the billboard..."

"Crazy, crazy, I think it's crazy!" Zhang Juan patted her forehead.

"Sister Juan, does the husband really post this article, ask Sisiti?"

"Definitely not, I dare to pack a ticket. Our husband, it's not that you don't know, it's not a big deal to cause trouble. began to swagger in the gladiatorial arena, and now a handwritten post has been fried to 100,000 three-grade spars. ”

"I don't think it's bad, at least tonight these VIPs will throw money at water, or take out the treasures for auction..."

"I hope so, and I hope there's some mess elsewhere. Sister Murong, you tell them to hurry up and bring your husband to the auction. What the king is looking forward to is not a handwritten post to fry 100,000 three-grade spars. ”

"Well, I'll do it. ”

In the palace of King Qin, King Qin is reviewing the folds, and the brush taps the folds and writes a line of words elegantly...

"Reporting to the king, the Marquis of Bishui Pavilion took the handwritten post of Beisi Silk to the black market and sold it. ”

"Huh?" Qin Wang was excited, and the brush in his hand poked the fold a lot.

"Sold for 100,000 three-grade spars..."

"Huh??" King Qin was excited again, and the fold was poked again, and he picked up the fold and smashed it on the head of the informant: "Shocked, take the fold to Yu Si." ”

"No!"

"Wait, how many handwritten stickers does the widow have?"

"There are 20 tickets in total, and an auction is held every three months, except for the three months before and after the Chinese New Year, nine in a year, eighteen in two years, and two this year. ”

"You can send it to the auction. The widow wanted to see how much the handwritten post he got was worth. ”

"No!"

"Less than 100,000, you come to see the widow with your head..."

"No..."

There was still a street before the auction, and the boy in the carriage suddenly spoke: "Master Hou, the county lord has been with you for so long, and the things are still here." Say okay, please endorse Beisisi..."

"Lord Heyi, Ben Hou has an extraordinary bearing, the jade tree is in the wind, and he endorses the Absolute Dust Building... In that scene just now, how many people went out and went straight to your Absolute Dust Building..."

"If you don't give it, I'll shout rudeness. The county lord of Heyi restored the appearance of the beauty, and deliberately tore off his clothes to expose his shoulders.

"Okay, count yourself ruthless! A dignified county lord doesn't care about his innocence... This marquis admires!" Li Chongran untied the storage bag and threw it to the county lord of Heyi.

"And!" Lord Heyi stared at the silver marrow ring: "Bring it!"

"Use it, I'm going to use it to make the sign of the Absolute Dust Building. ”

"I'm shouting indecent!"

"I'll borrow the head office!"

"There is interest. One hour, one five-grade spar"

Li Chongran went crazy and ripped off his clothes: "Come on, hurt each other! If you shout indiscriminately, I will also shout rudeness." You are wearing men's clothes, who can recognize you at night and the lord of Heyi, two big men tear their throats and shout indecent at night, who is afraid of whom??"

"You... Four-grade spar"

"I only received twenty-five first-grade spars in a month, and you asked me for four-grade spars for an hour. Li Chongran pressed his body over: "Come on, shout indecent, this business can't be discussed." ”

"Stay away from me, Sanping... Couldn't be less!"

With a snap, Li Chongran dropped five first-grade spars, lifted his pants, and said coldly: "It's worth this money, do you like it." Brother is too lazy to pay attention to you..."

"You..." and the Lord of Yi was blindfolded: "Get out, get out..."

"An illusion talisman that leaves you with no master. Sister, you think too much!" Li Chongran got out of the carriage triumphantly.

The maid outside the carriage entered the carriage: "County Lord, he's gone." ”

"When will he give me a spell?"

The maid frowned and bit her lip: "He said to use it, I will also use it to play the brand of the Absolute Dust Building, it seems to be the talisman at that time." I was restrained by him, unable to move, unable to speak, until he got out of the carriage and snapped his fingers, and I could not move. ”

"Bad guy!" and Lord Yi ripped off a piece of talisman paper from his body.

"County Lord, we're still going to the auction. ”

"Go, why don't you go. He wanted to lift his pants and didn't admit it, there is no such cheap thing in the world. Lord Heyi clenched his fists.

The maid was frightened, what kind of phantom talisman did the Marquis of Bishui Pavilion set up for the county lord, could it be that kind of ?...