Holding the jar containing the purple crickets, "Walk by, don't miss it, the latest insect king auction is coming!" This is what Zhang Yu told Zhang Zhengyi, and after shouting a few times, the merchants who came to collect insects nearby all walked out of their shops. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After shouting a few times, watching more and more onlookers, Zhang Zhengyi opened the cricket jar and covered it with a net cover, "Everyone come and see, the newly caught purple and yellow insects are auctioned on the spot." ”

Hearing Zhang Zhengyi's serious auction, a burst of laughter sounded, "Don't laugh, everyone, I was also forced, just now Uncle Youwei didn't know the goods, and he wanted to accept me for two hundred yuan, if it weren't for this uncle with a black mole, he would have succeeded." Zhang Zhengyi pointed to the black mole that was squeezing in the back, and beside him was the crooked mouth, "Thank you, Uncle Black Mole." ”

Everyone followed Zhang Zhengyi's fingers to look at the middle-aged man with a black mole, and the middle-aged man with a black mole also squeezed to the front through this gap, and saw this purple and yellow cricket, "This worm, I will give two thousand." Just a glance, the black mole uncle shouted out the price, although just a glance, the black mole was sure that this was definitely a worm king, crooked mouth in this line of work is a bit famous, even he is nervous, definitely can't be wrong.

With the voice of the middle-aged man with a black mole, this informal auction officially began, Zhang Yu stood by Zhang Zhengyi's side and acted as the host, "I'll give two thousand five." "A young man with a southern accent shouted the price" This big brother from the south bid two thousand five thousand, and there is no higher. ”

Because the price was too low, and the crooked mouth of the insect king who missed it shouted his price, "Three thousand." "Uncle Crooked Mouth bid three thousand, three thousand. ”

"What are you arguing about?" When Zhang Yu wanted to ask if there was a higher price, an angry roar sounded behind Zhang Yu, and a man about thirty years old walked out of the two-story building, with eye feces left by sleeping, it seemed that he was disturbed from his dream, and the scene was quiet, and even the needle fell down in the noisy street just now, "I'm sorry, big brother, I'm bothering you, we're auctioning here, and we'll leave after the auction." ”

Rubbing the eye droppings at the corners of his eyes, the unkempt man came over and said in a BJ voice, "Auction, what's it, I'll take a look." ”

Seeing the cricket jar on the table, the man's eyes flashed, "Yo, auction crickets, interesting." When he had finished speaking, he turned and walked back.

"Our price has reached three thousand just now, and now we continue to bid. Zhang Yu brought everything back to the point, and strangely, no one made any more bids.

In just thirty seconds, the young man who turned around and went back came out again, with two more cricket jars in his hand and a large jar, "Come, fight." ”

"Big brother, this is my cricket. When the sloppy young man poured the crickets from Zhang Zhengyi's cricket jar into the big jar, and poured the crickets he brought into it, Zhang Zhengyi looked at him quite angrily.

"Know, don't worry, if your cricket dies or is miserable, I will pay you money, the bid was three thousand at the auction just now, right, I will give you five thousand. He didn't look up at Zhang Zhengyi, and picked up two crickets with a piece of grass.

A loud voice sounded, but after less than ten seconds, the cricket that had been put in had a crippled leg, and the cricket had not grieved at all because his cricket had become disabled, and poured the other cricket into it, and after ten seconds, the light in the eyes of the Lord could drown everything out, because the cricket had been brutally killed, and the grass that was fighting the cricket had been bitten off by the one inside.

Carefully put the cricket back into the jar, this Liu Shao looked up at Zhang Yu and Zhang Zhengyi, "I bought this cricket, 10,000." I really didn't get a response from Zhang Zhengyi, "What, it's too little, fifteen thousand." ”

Zhang Zhengyi was choked by the saliva he swallowed, "Ahem, cough, how much did you just say?"

Zhang Yu sighed in his heart, "The legendary local tyrant who has a lot of money and stupidity was met by himself." "Everyone else is hundreds of hundreds, this directly raised the price to 10,000, Zhang Zhengyi answered late, so he added another 5,000, Zhang Yu finally knew that after this came out, why did the group of businessmen around him who came to collect crickets stop bidding, and the local tyrants are richer, and they can't compare.

Liu Shao plucked out his ears, "Fifteen thousand, is it enough?" and looked like he didn't care about money.

Zhang Zhengyi, whose pocket money is in single digits, has never seen so much money, but he still remains rational, looks back at Zhang Yu, and only after Zhang Yu nodded did he agree, "Enough, enough!"

"Wait, I'll go get the money. This Liu Shao walked into the house with a cricket jar, and Zhang Zhengyi, who was stunned by the sudden big cake just now, instantly woke up, "Damn, this is a clear robbery!" Rolling up his arms, he was about to chase in.

A businessman who was also in charge of Beijing films patted Zhang Zhengyi on the shoulder, "Don't worry, Liu Shao won't care about this money." The people around him nodded in agreement.

It turned out that this Liu Shao was a young proprietor of a company in the capital, and he had no other hobbies, so he liked to fight crickets, and he used to buy them from others, but this year his head was twitched, and he learned from those middlemen to run to the poor countryside of Yihe Town to experience life, not only collecting crickets from nearby villagers, but also following the villagers to squat in the cornfield.

That Liu Shao came back soon, holding a valuable wallet in his hand, took out fifteen thousand from it, and handed it to Zhang Zhengyi, "If you catch such a cricket in the future, come to me directly, as long as I see it, the price will definitely be higher than theirs." ”

Taking over the dazzling pile of hundred-yuan bills from this Liu Shao's hand, Zhang Zhengyi turned his neck stiffly and looked at Zhang Yu, "Brother Xiaoyu?"

"Cut, this little money will smash you unconscious, I haven't seen the world, this is my business card, I will catch such crickets in the future and send them to me directly, some of them are made of money." This Liu Shao snorted, and he looked down on Zhang Zhengyi's performance.

Zhang Zhengyi took the beautifully printed, but folded business card from this Liu Shao, and handed it to Zhang Yu, Dashi Electric Co., Ltd., a name that sounds a little familiar, and this master is Liu Qi, the commercial director.

Zhang Yu took a look at this strange rich second generation in expensive pajamas, the world of the rich second generation, I really don't understand, the commercial director of a large company, it's not good to do it, to this poor countryside to collect crickets, this bad taste.

"Liu Shao, since you are so rich, by the way, take these crickets as well. Zhang Yu glanced at the few teenagers who followed, and a few little guys were very smart to put the cricket jar in front of Liu Qi.

After opening a few cricket jars and taking a few looks, Liu Qi's mouth pursed, "What is this, but Ben Shao is in a good mood today, so I accepted it." He took out a few red old man's heads from his wallet, and Liu Qi threw them to Zhang Zhengyi and a few people in a chic manner.

I originally wanted to hear the gratitude of a few people, but I didn't expect these people to turn around and gather around Zhang Yu with money, "Brother Xiaoyu, a hundred yuan." ”

Looking at the few teenagers who had never seen money, Liu Qi rolled his eyes, "Hillbilly, a hundred yuan is also worth making a fuss about." ”

A few people didn't care about him, chattering around Zhang Yu, discussing what to do with the money, this one wants to buy the latest Xiaobawang game console, and the other says to buy a pair of fashion sneakers.

In Liu Qi's jaw-dropping, this group of little children ignored him and rode away on their bicycles.

"Damn, I gave you your money. ”