Chapter 19: The Auction {II}

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The auction in the morning opened Amei's eyes, she felt that she had lived in vain before, and she thought about herself, she was reluctant to add a dollar to drink soup for a ten-yuan fast food.

What made Ah Mei more puzzled was that the last moonstone winner in the morning, the young man surnamed Mo, made him feel a little kind, but he had only met with the other party after coming to Yangluo, well, forget it,

After eating at noon, Amei stayed in her room, looking at her mobile phone, thinking about whether to bring Chen Qian something delicious and fun, after all, Chen Qian has become a little weird since that day.

On the other side, Lan Feng touched his chin and looked at the computer with interest: "Since the death of the Mo family, no one knows the true situation of the Mo family, and our four major families of Meilan, Zhuju, have never given up on finding out the news. However, today there is a junior of the Mo family at the auction, looking at him sixteen or seventeen years old, is it true? The legend of seventeen years ago is true? It seems that things are really getting more and more interesting, but I don't know if the people from the Ju family are here, hahaha. ”

A middle-aged man got out of a taxi at the door of the Xicheng Hotel, frowned and muttered to himself: "It seems that all the people who should have come have come, and now I just hope that it won't cause any tragedy." ”

At two o'clock in the afternoon, another group of people sat in the seats below, but the difference was that from time to time someone always turned their eyes to the young man surnamed Mo in the corner.

"Alright, guys, I won't talk nonsense, then the afternoon auction will officially begin. Here's the first lot,"

Seeing that the guests in the audience were staring at the curtain intently, the host clapped his hands with satisfaction. I saw that the curtain was slowly opened, and a cold ancient sword appeared in front of people's eyes, and in an instant, Amei only felt as if she was on the battlefield, fighting bloodily. Amei, who came back to her senses, looked left and right, and found that the others didn't seem to have anything abnormal, just staring at the host, wanting to wait for him to introduce the sword.

Miss Mei couldn't hold her breath: "Host, tell me, what is the origin of this sword? Don't tell us what antique it is." ”

The host smiled calmly: "Miss Mei really has good eyesight, this is a sword of a Tang Dynasty general, which was salvaged from an ancient ship." ”

Mei Xiuqing sneered again and again: "The sword of the Tang Dynasty can still shine like this? Even if I don't understand the sword, I know that this is definitely not something that is very old." ”

As soon as he heard this, one-third of the people in the entire venue looked at Mei Xiuqing mockingly, but because of Old Man Mei's prestige, no one spoke.

And the host smiled and said: "Regarding this, if you don't believe it, you can ask Lan Ershao beside you." ”

Lan Feng: Xiuqing actually has many well-preserved ancient weapons in our time, just like the maple leaf of your Mei family's dark forces, he used the weapon Double Butterfly Blade from the Yuan Dynasty, and the wisdom of our predecessors is sometimes too underestimated. So it's not that this sword is an antique from the Tang Dynasty, it should be real.

Mei Xiuqing made a big joke and blushed blushing. And after Miss Mei's trouble, the host finally started the bidding for this Tang knife.

: The starting price of this sword is 3,000,000 and each increase must not be less than 100,000, so now the auction begins.

Miss Oriental was the first to bid: 5,000,000.

Bamboo housekeeper bid: 5,500,000.

Lanfeng bid: 6,000,000.

Suddenly, a lazy voice sounded: 7,000,000.

Ah Mei felt a little unbelievable when she heard this voice, and looked in the direction of some sounds, and sure enough, it was Uncle Liu Qingfeng Liu.

Ah Mei, I really can't figure out how a small mobile phone store owner can appear at this auction.

But Uncle Liu didn't notice Ah Mei sitting in the corner, but found that the eyes of all the people in the audience were focused on him, so he said lazily: Why is there no one bidding? If no one bids, then this sword will belong to me Liu.

When Mei Xiuqing was about to make a bid, Lan Feng, who was sitting next to her, stopped her, Mei Xiuqing was about to say something, but Lan Feng just waved his hand at her and signaled her not to speak.

And the young man surnamed Mo, who was still sitting in the corner, just glanced at it and stopped paying attention.

The host ended the first auction with a smile: then the auction of the second item will begin, a parchment scroll suspected to be from the Qin Dynasty. Starting bid: 200,000.

This parchment roll, which I don't know what purpose it is, has made many people lose interest. The people of several big families present suddenly perked up.

Lanfeng bid first: 10,000,000.

Miss Oriental bid: 20,000,000.

Bamboo housekeeper bid: 2,100,000,000.

Then several people bid one after another, and finally Mei Xiuqing auctioned the parchment roll at a price of 130 million.

Mei Xiuqing smiled at Lan Feng beside her: Brother Feng, I will let you take a look at this parchment book first.

Lan Feng smiled and stroked Mei Xiuqing's hair, like a golden boy and a girl for a while.

And Amei originally had some thoughts in her heart when the host took out the parchment roll and heard that the starting price was only 200,000, but as they opened their mouths to increase the price, Amei's heart was half cold, but fortunately, she came up with a way to find the source of the parchment roll.

Time flies, and after selling a few items one after another, the host paused slightly and slowly spoke: Thank you for your participation, then there is only one last auction item left in this auction, and the opportunity should not be missed, this is a treasure that has been lost in the Tang Dynasty, the neon dress and feather coat. This dress is made of a special material made by ancient talents, and it is rumored that when a woman wears it and dances, it can make a corresponding beat, and we have tried it by someone, and it is true. So guys, please bid.

It is the decision of the auction to put this item in the last piece, because what a woman wants to get, a man will spend a thousand percent of his desire to buy.

Sure enough, many of the guests present came with their female companions and asked for the dress.

It's a pity that just when people were just about to bid, they had already heard the host say: I'm sorry everyone, the seller has a special reason and has already sold this dress to someone else, so it is not an item in this auction.

In this way, everyone began to prepare to withdraw, and Ah Mei was still distressed by the parchment roll, and at the same time thinking about who bought the dress in the end.

A twenty-three- or four-year-old woman with red lips and white teeth, charming eyes, was dancing in front of a man's desk in a neon feather robe.

The man looked at the sky: the wind was blowing.

: Fengfeng, your dancing is so beautiful!

The woman smiled and asked: Is it only the dance that is good-looking?

The man laughed and hugged the woman a princess to the bed, and for a while the clouds and rain were overwhelmed, and the spring was lingering.

The wind is blowing ...