Chapter 373: Shadow Stone
"A million spirit stones," After finishing speaking, the bitter gourd-faced monk's face became happy, his face was still like a bitter gourd, at this time, Qin just now found that he was too suspicious, he was not really targeting himself, where is this person's face, and when is it a bitter gourd face.
Qin Gang couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic to him, presumably because of his natural face, he had suffered a lot of losses, and this kind of loss made his bitter gourd face even more qualitative.
Seeing that Qin Gang was silent, the bitter gourd-faced monk thought that he was too little, so he continued to ask: "Daoist friends are not satisfied with this estimate, and it is easy to say that they are not satisfied. β
To be honest, the bitter gourd face thinks that the price given is too low, but in fact, it is still a sincere offer, and Qin Gang has a little room for counteroffer.
"That's good!" Qin Gang is also a good person, and he has made countless transactions for people, and he still has this eyesight, that is, there is still room for counter-offering.
However, he didn't make a counteroffer, this price was okay, originally Qin Gang planned to directly hand over this rare technology, but after he handed over the intelligence jade slip, Beimeng's attitude towards him still made him a little chilled.
So he changed his mind and decided to 'sell' to the Northern League, but he didn't want to sell it too expensive, so as not to confirm the reason for his attack.
The reason for this attack is not a trivial matter, this is a disdain for the entire human race, once this truth is true, then he will be unlucky, you must know that Qin Gang's 'soul breath' can be registered in both the north and the south, and the Tongtian Tower, which can move its position and actively search, the prospect of becoming a 'public enemy of the human race' is not good at all.
At that time, there will be people chasing him everywhere, and even Qin Gang, who is so strong, understands the truth that two fists are hard to defeat four hands.
In short, Qin Gang tried his best to be careful in this 'price negotiation' and did not give others the impression of 'mercenary', so he didn't have to take pains to lower the price with a bitter gourd face, and Qin Gang also took the initiative to reduce the price a little for some resources.
To the surprise of this bitter gourd face, Qin Gang knew that all the places in the auction were quietly loaded with the Lingering Stone 'openly', because when he entered the auction, he would sign a contract, the contract was twenty pages long, and in the most inconspicuous place, this amount was recorded.
Qin Gang is a person who is very careful in doing things, so he looked carefully, this is a completely boring behavior in the eyes of outsiders, but no matter what outsiders say, he is a person who doesn't care much about what others think.
This is just Qin Gang's conjecture, and now he may be the focus of the intelligence department of the Northern Alliance, although it is a bit narcissistic to think so, but this narcissism is also a kind of self-protection.
And the personnel of the intelligence tribe are not called dry rice, that is, they know that he is here, and they will show the images in the shadow stone to the Northern Alliance with some status, and seeing his self-bargaining behavior, they must not regard him as a potential judge.
Therefore, when bargaining, Qin Gang also said in a timely manner, the spirit stone that descended was regarded as his modest contribution to the cause of the human race, and the sincere tone when he said it even deceived himself.
However, one thing is certain, Qin Gang did want to do something for the human race, but when this matter was hit, this person who was not very firm in his position was a little discouraged.
Anyway, this flying charm ended up sold.
Then came the last finale lot, and Qin Gang was doing a very naΓ―ve thing at this time, that is, praying that the last lot would not enter his "magic eye".
Why do you think like this, when a auctioneer arrives at the auction, he will definitely want to have his favorite lot, but when the auction goes on to a certain point, there is no spirit stone in his storage bag, and he still owes a lot to others, at this time, it is very understandable that this auctioneer thinks like this.
"What is the last lot, at this time Old Man Rong sold it to Guan Zi, after all, I didn't sell it just now, and I always have this privilege for the last time," Zhou Tian, the auction master, talked nonsense again and again, you must know that telling nonsense is also an art that auction masters must master.
At this time, everyone's attention to what Zhou Tian said increased a lot, because this 'master of selling guanzi' actually said that he didn't sell guanzi, and he could only deceive the ghost.
"It's a very useful thing, many people will like it, and some people won't like it," Zhou Tian continued to carry out the performance art of 'selling', "Some people may say, why don't you let everyone like things as the finale, and to be honest, I also thought this way at first, this is the experience of being an auctioneer for many years, this is the safest way." β
"But then I felt that I was too conservative, and that the new is something that I was pursuing, and why did I have to cross a circle for myself so that I couldn't go out, I always thought it was a very stupid thing, but when it was my turn, I did it unconsciously, which was ridiculous. β
Zhou Tian seems to feel that the auction will be carried out to the last pass, and it has not taken much time, so he can talk about it more, knowing that he likes to be an auctioneer, not only because the auction industry is not only profitable and does not bear much risk, but also because when the auctioneer is holding an auction, the feeling of being in the spotlight is very useful to him.
He enjoyed all this very much, knowing that the spirit stone is not the only factor that drives the operation of society, there are other things, that is, a sense of attention, a sense of respect.
"Even if you haven't played a puppet show, you've heard it, a few small threads, just being played with by yourself, this feeling I think many people will like," Zhou Tian's sale went on to a certain extent, and began to slowly unravel the puzzle.
To be honest, Qin Gang admires his art of selling guanzi very much, people are really the spirit of all things, there are so many things that can grow well, like the hair of a cow, as long as you are proficient in one of these thousands of arts, you can live a very nourishing life.
Qin Gang thought about these things in a mess, these things had nothing to do with his life, but they were something he was very interested in.
He also had a strong curiosity about what it was, and now he had a vague guess.
"I'm a very honest person, and as an auctioneer, I'll tell you a lot of news, some of which you have to tell you about the rules of travel, and some of which you don't have to tell you, but out of conscience. Now the little ghosts, listen carefully, hey, hey, those little ghosts, don't whisper there," Qin Gang felt that Zhou Tian at this time didn't look like he was selling off, and he was taking what he said very seriously at this time.