A piece of second-class malachite of five hundred taels is a sky-high price in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of the son of the family, it is just a toy price.

Nanmen Mingyuan gently kicked the entourage with his leg and said with a smile: "Bidding." ”

"Six hundred taels!"

The attendant hurriedly shouted down.

Cao Yingsoft nodded slightly, and reported: "Six hundred taels one time, which other Miss Gongzi wants to bid?"

"Seven hundred taels!"

A man in a leotard shouted.

This malachite has a good effect on the spirit gathering of the wind element, if there is such a stone, the cultivation spell will be twice the result with half the effort.

"No, eight hundred taels!"

Brother Gongzi, who was wearing tights, raised the price for himself once, he was telling others that the master had money.

But he didn't know that Nanmen Mingyuan was bound to obtain this commodity, and in his heart, whether this thing was useful or not, it must be in his pocket.

The folding fan of the South Gate Famous Garden hit behind him, and the entourage immediately understood.

"Nine hundred taels!"

Nanmen Mingyuan snorted, put one foot on the entourage's thigh, and scolded: "What nine hundred taels? If he adds two hundred taels to the price, I will add one hundred taels? Isn't this worth me?"

The attendant rubbed his legs and apologized again and again: "Yes...... Yes. ”

"One thousand taels!"

"The Nanmen family bid 1,000 taels, are there any sons and young ladies who want to ask for the price?"

"Two thousand taels!"

"What? Two thousand taels of silver? Funny, right?"

"Is this your first time?"

"Why is there still a show here?"

"Could it be a nouveau riche?"

As soon as this price was shouted, the audience instantly began to boil.

The bidders were also on the second floor, a man and two women, sitting in a corner opposite the stands.

Listening to the discussion in the audience, the man asked the two women next to him, "Isn't a thousand taels above two thousand taels?

"It's my first time here, don't ask me. ”

"I haven't been to the auction house either, maybe Xiaoyun, you are angry, and you scared them with a fierce bid. ”

A few people didn't speak loudly, but Yumu and Wan'er, who were sitting on it, heard it clearly.

"Wan'er, don't you think this voice is so familiar?"

"Yes, I can't hear clearly...... Do you still have a good relationship in this country of Sichuan?"

"How could it be ......?"

Asked by Wan'er, Yu Mu shook his head, thinking that he had misheard.

When the Nanmen family heard this offer, they had a toothache, and Nanmen Mingyuan thought to himself, isn't this raising the bar with me?

The follower winked.

At this time, is it "two thousand two hundred taels" or "three thousand taels"?

The entourage really didn't dare to shout, thinking to himself, isn't it a waste of silver to report high, it's better to report less.

"Two Thousand ......"

As soon as two words popped out of his mouth, the entourage saw Nanmen Mingyuan looking at him with a frown.

"Ahem, no, three thousand taels!"

"Smack!"

As soon as the entourage was glad that he had not made a mistake, he was slapped in the head.

This slap was really sudden.

The uncomfortable thing is that this slap is not rewarded by the South Gate Famous Garden, but by the old housekeeper.

"You thing, buy a malachite for three thousand taels, or second-class, full of food?"

"I'm ......"

The attendant wanted to cry without tears, and looked at the master pitifully, wanting to ask for some comfort.

"In this way, Uncle Wang, I'm fine here, you go back first, and I'll go back when I'm done. ”

"Childe, you have come to the auction house with a mission, why spend so much money to buy these things that you don't need? Isn't this a waste of money?" the old butler persuaded bitterly.

"That, Xiao Xiao, you accompany Uncle Wang back to get something, by the way, I took the wrong fan, I should bring a leopard fan to get it today." ”

The boy surnamed Xiao knew his intentions, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll accompany the housekeeper to get it." ”

Xiao Gongzi "hugged" the housekeeper and went downstairs, no matter how the old housekeeper struggled.

"Childe, you can't spend money indiscriminately......"

The old butler was taken away, and the world fell silent.

"Three thousand taels once!"

"Three thousand two two!"

"Three thousand taels deal!"

Cao Yingsoft gently picked up the dice cup on the table, and the dice jumped into her eyes one by one.

"Look, look, it's not 3!"

"It's not 5 either!"

"How many are left?"

In anticipation of everyone, the final medical sieve of the dice cup was finally revealed.

"Congratulations to the son of Nanmen! At 6 o'clock, the price of 30 percent, 1,000 taels of silver was sold!"

"It's not like I'm earning it back!

Nanmen Mingyuan said to the opposite side: "Don't pretend to be a big money if you don't have money, I don't know the auction price of "one hundred taels and one plus", it's embarrassing here!"

"Hey, my little temper, so you don't know what your last name is? If you really don't know what your last name is, just forget the same surname as your father!

Listening to the chatter of the man downstairs, Yu Mu couldn't help laughing and said: "This brother downstairs is really our nobleman, and he spent an extra seven hundred taels of silver on the South Gate Famous Garden." ”

After all, if the man downstairs doesn't raise the price, this thing can be won for three hundred taels in the South Gate Garden.

"The second piece, Yu Gongzi, ice crushed jade, the starting price is three thousand taels of silver. ”

Cao Yingsoft flew the dice in her hand, clasped them aside, and said softly: "Everyone, please ask for the price." ”

"Three thousand one hundred taels!"

The entourage of the South Gate Mingyuan opened his mouth, and there was a kick behind him.

"Childe?"

"Didn't they all call one thousand taels and one thousand taels just now?

"Didn't you just say 'one hundred taels and one plus'......"

"That's to tell that kind of thing! Let him be a little self-aware! Can I compare with him? Hurry, what's the nonsense?"

"Good...... Four thousand taels!"

"The South Gate family bid four thousand taels, is there any price increase?"

Yu Mu's toes slapped rhythmically on the floor, and said to Wan'er: "Look, this guy downstairs still has to do something." ”

"He has to be rich to do things, this auction house can't do things just by trying to do things. Wan'er smiled lightly.

The people downstairs did make her a little concerned.

"Four thousand one hundred taels!"

"Four thousand two hundred taels!"

"Five thousand taels!"

It was not the South Gate Mingyuan who asked for "five thousand taels", nor the mysterious man, but Zhou Renyi, the shopkeeper of "Zhou Ji".

Zhou Ji is a well-known jeweler in the country of Sichuan, and his "works" can be seen everywhere, from the emperor's relatives to the common people.

If this ice crushed jade reaches his hands, there will definitely be another "work of art" in the world.

On weekdays, the Nanmen family has a lot of dealings with Zhou Renyi, and a lot of jewelry is from him.

Several sisters of Nanmen Mingyuan even thought about asking him to help make a few good pieces of jewelry every day.

"Young master, I think the old man wants to take pictures of this ice crushed jade this week, shall we add more?"

"Aren't you still talking nonsense? don't you take a picture of the bride who is waiting to get it and runs away with someone else?"

Nanmen Mingyuan glanced at the ring on his hand, how to say that Zhou Ji always has to deal with this week, frowned, and greeted his brother: "You go and tell the shopkeeper Zhou, I must take a picture of this thing, and after the photograph is taken, I will sell it to him for five thousand taels, so that he can sell me a face." ”

The boy next to him nodded and walked towards Zhou Ji.

Nanmen Mingyuan sneered: "Isn't it just money, is it a matter that money can solve? Fight with me, it's still tender!"