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"Twenty thousand taels!"

"Twenty-five thousand taels!"

"Fifty thousand taels!"

"One hundred thousand taels!"

"Two hundred thousand taels!"

"500,000 taels!"

Raising cards again and again, and lowering prices again and again, all the bidders have been concentrated in the front row, and everyone at the moment can't help but sigh.

"But is there a higher price than 500,000 taels?" only to hear the woman on the stage ask in a coquettish voice.

Hearing this, the audience suddenly exploded as if a pot had exploded, whispering and speculating with each other.

"Hey, who's up in the attic? It's too rich to double the price, right?"

"What do you know? Those who can sit on the second floor are not idle people, how can you and I compare?"

"Although the location of this house is very good, the price is really too high, right? ”

"So you can only keep those few broken money for the rest of your life. That's the location of the city center, it has always been hard to find, not to mention 200,000 taels, even if the price is several times higher, someone wants it. Do you think they don't know how to make money? If they can make a big deal in that house, but with the countless wealthy families in the capital, it will not be a problem to make money that day. This mere hundreds of thousands of taels can be won in a year at most, and then it will be all profitable, how can they care?"

For a while, no one was asking for a price, and I saw a smile on the woman's face, and she said unhurriedly: "500,000 taels once, 500,000 taels twice......!"

The voice was crisp and sweet, but just when everyone thought it was finalized, they only heard a person on the second floor and an attic say lightly: "One million taels!"

The banquet suddenly exploded more and more, and everyone looked at each other in unison, wanting to see what this heroic man looked like.

At the moment, the yellow light shone on Fu Jiayue's handsome and white face, which was a little dazzling for a while, and everyone thought that it was the birth of the immortal, and after a moment of silence, they chattered curiously again.

"One million taels! That's enough to provide a comfortable life for an ordinary rich and noble family for a year!"

……

Everyone was almost frightened by the terrifying shouts over and over again, but before they could calm down for a moment, they heard a more cold and calm voice from elsewhere: "Two million taels!"

Looking for prestige, I saw a young man with an awe-inspiring life walking out of the pavilion opposite the auction table.

The face is handsome and beautiful, and it shines brightly against the backdrop of the light. Although it is not as good as Fu Jiayue, it is like not eating the fireworks of the world, but he has a knife-like face, and the heroic spirit of the man exuded by his body is particularly remarkably charming.

At that moment, there was a person with a fragile heart who fainted on the spot.

The man did not glance at his rivals at all, as if no one was in his eyes, but only looked at the auction table faintly.

"Who is this?" Fu Jiayue muttered as she looked at the man in front of her with resentment.

"But there is a higher price than two hundred taels?"

At that moment, Fu Jiayue gritted her teeth, and said loudly with a sense of provocation: "Two million and one tael!"

Clearly arguing with her?

If you have the ability to bargain with her again, she won't believe it!

At this moment, everyone's eyes finally moved back to Fu Jiayue from the man of unknown origin, but there were uncontrollable convulsions on their faces.

Even the woman on the stage who was not surprised was a little embarrassed at the moment, but she still smiled like a flower and said, "Childe is joking?"

The man in the pavilion also looked at him curiously, as if he had just discovered someone and squinted his eyes to look at Fu Jiayuelai, but there was an indelible chill in his eyes.

Fu Jiayue raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "Isn't it that these million taels are money, and these taels of silver are not money?" The rules of the auction hall have always been that the one with the highest price wins, and since I have a higher price than the other party, why not?"

When the woman heard this, her face was embarrassed, but she quickly adjusted, but in an instant, she smiled again: "No, okay, the auction ......."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a cold voice from the man in the pavilion opposite: "Three million taels!"

Fu Jiayue glared back fiercely, and after seeing him turn slightly sideways defiantly, avoiding his eyes, she gritted her teeth and said, "Three million and one tael!"

As soon as the end of the note was finished, his heart trembled fiercely, and then his feet became soft.

"Childe?"

The hedge was also frightened, and hurriedly stepped forward to hug her, so that Fu Jiayue would not be paralyzed like this.

But I only heard the other party's voice that was still not alarmed: "Four million taels!"

Seeing Fu Jiayue holding the hedge's hand, she was about to straighten up again and ask for the price, the hedge was so frightened that her face was a little pale, and she hurriedly stopped her: "Gong, Gongzi, you can't call it any longer! We didn't have much money in the first place, but now it's already several times over." If you really get called by us, how will you get it later if you don't have any money!"

"Shut up, I'm the prince of the dynasty, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to do it without money?" Fu Jiayue glared and told the hedge to shut up.

At that moment, he looked at him, flicked his sleeves, took another step forward in the expectant eyes of everyone, and said, "This son, can you talk to you?"

The man looked lazily: "What kind of capital do you have to talk to me?"

His eyes were full of provocation and disdain.

Fu Jiayue said with a smile: "I am the only one who has the ability to bid with Gongzi among the people present!"

The man raised an eyebrow: "Oh? I don't see it." ”

But before Fu Jiayue could continue to speak, she turned her gaze to the woman on the stage and said lightly: "Five million taels!"

Seeing the man bidding like money, the woman who had presided over the auction in this treasure pavilion for several years couldn't help but tremble, and looked at the man curiously for a moment, then turned her eyes to Fu Jiayue and said, "Childe still wants to continue bidding?"

Seeing that Fu Jiayue was silent, the woman continued with a smile: "Five million taels once, five million taels twice!"

"Ten million taels!"

A sudden loud cry stopped the woman's words again.

The hall, where there were still whispers, was suddenly silent, and it seemed so quiet that even the sound of the embroidery needle landing could be heard clearly.

Everyone looked towards the source of the sound, and saw a man wearing a black hat and a plain black man slowly walking out of the attic opposite Fu Jiayue.

The pace was steady but not degraded, and I could only hear the person move his gaze to the man and say, "Ten million taels are only for the buyer." ”

"But he's not the real buyer?" Fu Jiayue pondered in her heart, frowned slightly, and muttered.