Chapter 218: Drunken Red Dust 3: Auction
After a hectic preparation, the Drunken Red Dust themed auction was finally successfully opened. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Of course, it was the Treasure Pavilion that was busy, and Feng Xingying was still leisurely seizing the time to cultivate.
At the auction, there were a lot of people, but fortunately, Sister Mei had prepared a private room for Feng Xingying in advance, and the private room with the foreign book "Master Youying", Master Youying would not appear, so it was naturally used by her apprentice Feng Xingying.
Feng Xingying smiled self-deprecatingly, she was touching her own light.
Rue Xiang and Qin Shiyi followed Feng Xingying's side, and helped Feng Xingying take care of the sesame seeds and watermelons by the way.
"Miss, can I really buy it casually?" Rue Xiang pinched the silver ticket in her hand excitedly, it was a full ten thousand taels. She is a little maid, and her salary in the past year was only a dozen taels.
10,000 taels is already a sky-high price for her. She had already asked Feng Xingying the same question several times today.
Feng Xingying didn't answer her at all.
also got the silver ticket of 10,000 taels, as well as Qin Shiyi, he also looked at the silver ticket in his hand in a daze, feeling a little dreamy.
Qin Shiyi, as the bodyguard of His Royal Highness King Leng, is much higher than Ruxiang, but his savings are not ten thousand taels. And he is a person who concentrates on cultivation, and he is not good at miscellaneous items such as alchemy, refining, and talisman making, and it is normal that he does not have any silver on hand.
When Rue Xiang asked the same question again, Feng Xingying suddenly raised his head:
"You used a bottle of drunken red dust. The price of the bottom auction of Drunken Hongchen is 10,000 taels of silver, do you want to pay me?"
"Where do I have any money. Rue Xiang flattened her mouth: "People can only promise each other with their bodies." ā
"Well, that's a little bit more. Feng Xingying pressed the silver ticket back into Ruxiang's hand.
Under Sister Mei's intentional arrangement, Zui Hongchen was divided into two batches, the first batch of five bottles was used as the opening, and the last five bottles were left as the final finale.
And it's sold bottle by bottle!
Feng Xingying has always believed in the strength of the Treasure Pavilion, but he never thought that at the beginning, someone would play domineering.
After Sister Mei did enough publicity and invited several celebrities and beauties to try it, she took out the first bottle of drunk red dust, but some people had a crooked idea.
I saw that in the crowd, Nangong Chu stood tall and jade, smiling and clenching his fists: "Friends, Nangong Chu, the prince of the Lower Great Calendar Kingdom, wants to buy a bottle of drunk red dust to honor my mother."
Filial piety comes first, and I ask you to make it convenient. ā
For a moment, the crowd was dumbfounded.
Although many people are very unhappy, they are also helpless.
This is the Great Calendar Country, and the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake. This kind of good thing, the queen of the Great Calendar Kingdom is really worth having, and it is okay to give him a bottle.
And the real strong dragon doesn't want to disturb Nangong Chu's good deeds.
As long as Nangong Chu's bottle is bought at the reserve price, they can draw a gourd in the same way, and one person occupies one bottle, anyway, there are as many as ten bottles of drunk Hongchen.
You must know that the auction is a thrilling game, especially this kind of new product that is targeted by women and has to buy, and the final price may even reach ten times the reserve price.
If you can use this method to force the purchase, everyone will be happy to see it.
Sister Mei's face was gloomy: "This is not in line with the rules of our Treasure Pavilion. ā
"I'm just asking you friends to give in, and it doesn't affect your Treasure Pavilion. You continue to shoot, if someone wants to compete with Nangong Chu, it will not be enough below. Nangong Chu looked elegant.
It's really, helpless.
In previous years, the Treasure Pavilion really didn't encounter this kind of problem.
Generally things are one thing, and no one would make such a request without self-knowledge. And the large number of pills basically comes from the Divine Pill Valley, and no one dares to play the Divine Pill Valley.