Everything in front of me seems to have returned to the auction hall of the next generation.

It's just that Ziyi is missing an auction hammer in his hand, which inevitably looks somewhat imperfect.

However, Xiao Han now has no heart to copy all the lines of the auction house in the future.

At this time, he was frowning, and a pair of eyes were staring at the shopkeeper of the cloth store who was blocking Steward Xue.

"Within a year, all the Xiao family wines produced by the winery were sold in one house! The price of wine is your own! And the second year of renewal, there is also priority! Ladies and gentlemen, does anyone want to inherit the management rights for this first year? As long as 30,000 runs! ”

Ziyi didn't know that something had happened in the audience, and she was still going on step by step, but because of the weirdness just now, she decided to temporarily change the price.

"Thirty thousand?"

On the stage, Ziyi shouted the price, but Steward Xue and Xiao Han were stunned.

"Wasn't it supposed to be 10,000?"

When Steward Xue, who was blocked by the shopkeeper of the cloth shop, heard this number, his heart moved, and the expression on his face suddenly did not feel as uneasy as he was just now.

Because this number is not much different from what he originally expected, even if there is no competition from others, and it is easily taken away by some people with ulterior motives, they will not lose money.

However, unlike Steward Xue, Xiao Han on the second floor rolled his eyes: "Hey, Ziyi is still soft-hearted, and he has the heart to raise the price, why is it only so much?" 's own wine, even if it can't reach the price of 10,000 yuan, is not comparable to the three pulp of one or two yuan in the world, at least not more than 50,000 yuan? ”

"30,000 ......"

The price came out, and in the hall of the painting boat, the shopkeepers looked at the purple clothes on the stage with complicated expressions, especially Ma Laoliu's expression was the most painful.

"This girl! You say that the winery can produce thousands of buckets of wine, but is there a fixed number? Two or three thousand, also called thousands, eight or nine thousand, can also be called thousands, but the difference between them ......"

Someone suddenly shouted in the crowd, but I don't know which one shouted.

"The ...... of the production of the brewery"

Hearing this question, Ziyi bit her lip, and her eyes subconsciously glanced towards the second floor, but she saw Xiao Han stretching out a finger from behind the curtain.

"Ten thousand fights!"

Seeing Xiao Han's gesture clearly, Ziyi's heart was determined, his eyes looked at the people below, and he resolutely shouted out the number of 10,000 buckets!

10,000 buckets, it looks like a lot!

In fact, it is really not much.

A year, 40,000 catties of wine only!

The winery only needs to make a hundred catties a day to be satisfied, and in later generations, even a family workshop, making a thousand catties of wine a day is the same as playing.

"10,000 buckets, 30,000 ......"

There was a buzzing sound from under the stage.

Speaking from the heart, this price is definitely not high!

No, isn't it high? That's almost as low as giving money for nothing.

The people who can be here today are all people who have achieved a certain level of business! These people are extremely sensitive to buying and selling!

They even calculated in an instant: if they really won this year's agent for 30,000 yuan, a year later, 30,000 yuan would at least double!

"Bidding? Or not shouting? ”

In the crowd, Ma Lao Liu, who had calculated silently, was like a dog scratching his heart, and his face was even more hideous!

But the moment he raised his hand, Boss Zhu's appearance suddenly flashed in front of his eyes for some reason! In an instant, this fiery mind was like being poured a basin of cold water, and it suddenly came to naught.

"Thirty thousand? It's not a lot of money, or I bought it for fun? ”

I don't know how long it took, a lazy voice finally came from the corner, breaking the embarrassing atmosphere, and also making many people who were as distracted as Ma Lao Liu wake up instantly.

At this time, it was naturally the young man brought by the shopkeeper of the cloth shop, and this was the first time he stood in front of everyone tonight.

Facing countless eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth, and he slowly got up and stretched: "Has anyone asked for a price?" If not, according to the rules, the right to operate for the first year will belong to Master Ben. ”

When everyone heard this, no one made a sound, and even a few shopkeepers showed a look of fear on their faces, and they did not dare to look at the young man.

"Haha, don't you see like this, this ...... The girl in purple ......"

The young man looked at the silent crowd and nodded proudly, just as he was about to urge Ziyi to settle the matter as soon as possible, for some reason, another shout sounded in the field!

"This kind of good wine, 40,000 yuan is not much! This girl, the old man, is worth 40,000 yuan, see if she can win this wine. ”

"Who? Who's this? ”

Halfway through, many people in the field were stunned, their eyes widened, and they all looked at the old man who spoke!

"Who is this man?!" The corners of Ma Laoliu's mouth twitched and asked.

"I don't know! The face is very raw, not like our Yangzhou! Someone next to him replied.

"Oh, yes, our people, who would dare to disobey that man."

"Hmph, it doesn't matter where he is, anyway, there's a good show to watch tonight."

Under the stage, everyone was talking.

As for the old man who shouted the price, his side has already been vacant!

The shopkeepers who were originally standing beside him avoided the plague as if they were avoiding the plague.

"This old gentleman also wants the right to sell tonight?"

The young man seemed to be a little surprised that someone would disagree with him here, and looked at the old man with a frown, not even noticing that he was talking about tonight, not just the wine!

The old man's eyes flashed, and then he laughed, arched his hand at him, and said, "What? Not? Isn't this the highest bidder? ”

The young man smiled and returned him with great pleasure: "What the old gentleman said! If Ben Gongzi bids 50,000 yuan, will the old gentleman follow? ”

The old man stroked his long beard, looked at the young man with a pair of deep eyes, and said, "Well, Childe can shout first and take a look." ”

"Oh? Hahahaha......"

The young man laughed, but he didn't mean to shout at all, and after a long time, he gave the old man a serious look, turned back to his seat, and continued to sit down lazily.

On the second floor, Xiao Han looked at the scene below, and picked his ears dissatisfied: "Who is it?" Don't have the money to put a big-tailed wolf? It's only 50,000 and I don't follow! If it's 60,000, won't you be scared to jump off the ship and run away? ”

The stunned man said stupidly on the side: "Hehe, if he jumps ship, do we need to catch him?" ”

"Go and go, what are you going to do with him?" Xiao Han slapped his face angrily.

The stunned man rubbed the place where he was photographed and said aggrievedly: "He wants money to catch him, he doesn't say that 30,000 yuan is not a lot of money, saving his life should be worth a lot of money......"

Xiao Han was dumbfounded.

Hey, what a pure stunned person he was, who did he learn from this?

Not to mention a pair of unscrupulous masters and servants upstairs, below, there is no doubt that the old man who shouted the price was arranged by Xiao Han in advance, which is commonly known as "Tuo".

Anyway, he also has experience in later generations, how can he not guard against such a thing as bid-rigging and rotten street things?