The most feared thing in the auction room is that someone is doing it, and no one knows when the other party will stop abruptly in the bidding you come and go. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoImpulse is the devil, and in this environment, this is undoubtedly the most apt.

Ji Jiaocheng has already left bare-chested, whether he is sincerely bargaining or intentionally making trouble, Jiang Yun is too lazy to pay attention. Under the absolute disparity in strength, any trickery is a floating cloud. When the price was shouted at 31,000 taels, Jiang Yun directly threw out the sky-high price of 50,000 taels.

Even Ji Feng was not calm at this time, he took out a cloth and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, stepped forward and said softly: "Xiaoyun, don't mess around, this place is different from other places, if you shout the price and can't give the silver in the end, you will definitely die an ugly death." Even if they are powerful in the dynasty, there are only a handful of people who dare to offend the Fang family. You calm down, if the other party adds more, you should stop quickly. ”

There is only one who admonishes, but there are countless who make a noise. Such exaggerated bidding has brought the atmosphere of the auction to its peak, and there are constant noises of demagogy in the hall. "Go on, don't back down if it's a man."

After being silent for a long time, Ji Jiaocheng raised the price again. "Fifty-one thousand taels."

"It's done!" Ji Feng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Give it to him, compensate him!" ”

Let? Jiang Yun smiled and lightly dropped a cannonball in the hall. "One hundred thousand taels."

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The entire Qinglou was silent, not only the guests were stunned, but the girls in the Qinglou who had seen countless auctions gasped. Crazy! 100,000 taels to buy a tune? This price is Kao's ransom price, no matter how popular Yan Wu is, he is not Kao at the moment, even if it is, can the money from selling his body be the same as the money from selling songs?

Crazy, this man must be crazy.

The steward on the stage was so excited that his mouth was about to laugh, he had never heard of such a wrongdoer since ancient times. There was no before, and there will be no more in the future, there is no need to ask the price again, he said happily: "This guest officer's bid is no longer surpassed, I announce, this time... ”

"One hundred and eleven thousand taels." The greed of the human heart is endless, and the cost of 100,000 taels of Ji Jiao did not dare to shout again, but seeing Jiang Yun's relaxed face, he decided to gamble, and it was necessary for him to let out more blood. Glancing at Jiang Yun, he added defiantly, "Go on?" ”

"Brother Jiaocheng... Cheng Jin's face was pale, the fat on his face trembled slightly, and his spirit was not far from collapse.

"Xiaoyun, don't come nonsense!" Ji Feng was also anxious, and hurriedly opened his mouth to dissuade him.

But this dissuasion was a step too late after all, Jiang Yun grinned and said lightly: "Two hundred thousand taels." ”

Stop! Stop! Ji Jiaocheng kept reminding himself in his heart, but his heart seemed to be infected by Jiang Yun's relaxed and indifferent color, and the ghost envoy opened his mouth and said: "Two hundred thousand taels." ”

Jiang Yun squinted at him and gave him a thumbs up. "Five hundred thousand taels."

"Fifty ... Two hundred thousand taels. ”

"One million taels."

can't take it, this huge pressure has made Ji Jiaocheng even feel difficult to breathe. He let out a long sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Let it be given to you." At this moment, his heart is extremely complicated, there is a sense of relief, a sense of luck, and a sense of revenge.

The steward was stunned for a long time, and immediately jumped off the platform after reacting, and then went straight to the second floor, not even bothering to announce the result.

After coming to the private room, with a friendly smile, the steward said: "This guest officer is very raw, what do you call it?" ”

"Jiang Yun."

"Oh, it turned out to be Boss Jiang, I can't see that you are so young and so bold and generous. If you don't mind, can you let us get a silver ticket a priori? "It's always good to be cautious, it's weird, and it's good not to make jokes while you're happy.

Jiang Yun took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms, drew the ten of the largest denominations and handed them over.

"Wait a minute." The steward made a move, bowed his back with the silver ticket, and ran straight in the direction where Fang Yaqing was. "Miss, take a look."

"HSBC?" Looking at the stack of silver tickets in his hand, Fang Yaqing raised her eyebrows, secretly thinking about it.

Although the Shen family's HSBC has not yet crossed the Yangtze River, it has developed extremely rapidly in the Jiangnan region, and no money bank has been able to stand up in front of it. The Fang family also has a money village in Jinling, but that is already in the past, when HSBC appeared, the Fang family's money bank has already existed in name only, and no one will go to handle any business at all.

For depositing silver, people do not charge storage fees, and even discount customer interest. For loans, as long as the customer has something to pledge, HSBC will borrow for nothing and will not charge interest. Fang Yaqing paid attention to it for a long time, but she didn't understand the benefits of doing so, she couldn't think of any way to make money.

HSBC is ostensibly doing charity, not only does not collect a copper plate from customers, but also sticks it upside down, competition? What does a profit-oriented bank do to compete with others? The major money banks have closed down one after another, and the Fang family is rich, but they will not use silver to fill this bottomless pit, and closing the door is the best way.

In the face of a huge customer base, the daily interest sent out by HSBC is absolutely astronomical, and in the case of no entry and exit, Fang Yaqing once asserted that the Shen family could not last for a month. How do you know that a few months have passed, not only have people not fallen, but they are snowballing bigger and bigger, and the money industry in the entire Jiangnan region has been monopolized by Shen Mo.

In this regard, Fang Yaqing, who has always regarded himself very highly, couldn't help but look at Shen Mo with admiration, and the Jiangnan Shi clan was not all mediocre.

With just one glance at the silver ticket, she knew that it was true, and it was indeed a million taels of silver. One million taels to buy a tune, Fang Yaqing, who was used to seeing big scenes, couldn't help but snort slightly at this moment, thinking of the words "not bad money" said by Fang Cai's nouveau riche face, and now it seems that it is not empty words.

She smiled and casually asked, "What's that guy's name?" Pay more attention to it, and try to keep it as much as possible. ”

It's a pity that this kind of fat sheep ran away.

"The villain has already inquired, and the guest officer's name is Jiang Yun." The steward replied truthfully.

"Yes." Just as he was about to stuff the silver ticket into his sleeve, the movement in his hand suddenly stiffened, and Fang Yaqing's face changed slightly. "What's his name? Say it again. ”

"Jiang Yun. Lan Nu Jiang, the clouds of white clouds. ”

“。。。” The indifferent pretty face gradually lost its smile, and Fang Yaqing's face began to be gloomy. She handed over the silver ticket in her hand and whispered a message.

"Miss, this... No, there's no reason why we can't get along with silver. ”

"There's nothing wrong with that, do it!"

"The villain obeys."

The steward was puzzled, but he didn't dare to question Fang Yaqing's words, and immediately ran to the private room on the second floor with the silver ticket, handed it back to Jiang Yun, and turned around and left without saying a word. After re-entering the platform, he looked around, cleared his throat, and said, "Everyone, my young lady has already checked the silver ticket, and something went wrong, so I now announce that the last bid will not be counted." ”

He spread out his palms and pointed at Ji Jiaocheng and said, "This song of the Yanwu girl ultimately belongs to this guest officer." The transaction price, 500,000 and 1,000 taels, due to the brightness of this guest officer's flowers, this 1,000 taels was exempted, and the final price was 500,000 taels. ”

"Ho ho ho"! Two figures jumped up at the same time, it was Ji Jiaocheng and Cheng Jin.

"Wrong with the silver ticket?"

"Dare to come to Xiaoxiang Pavilion to do something? This kid doesn't want to live. ”

The guests immediately started talking about it for fear that the world would not be chaotic.

"Don't get me wrong, there's no problem with the silver ticket." The steward hurriedly explained: "This guest officer's silver ticket was issued by HSBC, and my young lady has already checked it, and it is indeed true. However, HSBC does not have a semicolon in the capital, which does not meet the auction rules of my Xiaoxiang Pavilion, so I can only give up. ”

Everyone suddenly looked at the "lucky one" who came back to life, and everyone couldn't help laughing.

Ji Jiaocheng glanced at Cheng Jin with an ugly face, the little fat man stood up almost without any hesitation, and said angrily: "How many times have I told you, but you don't listen, you can do it yourself, I won't get involved." ”

After speaking, he took two steps forward, dragged the catkins out of Ji Jiaocheng's arms, and snorted coldly: "I bought her, I took the person away, goodbye, no!" Never again. ”

500,000 taels! What are you kidding, the father and son of the Ji family are not worth the price together! Some businesses outside the Guan, his Cheng family had no choice but to give up, Cheng Jin made up his mind, don't have anything to do with Ji Jiaocheng anymore. This guy has done a great job, and since he has torn his face, he naturally has nothing to scruple about. 40,000 taels of silver has already been spent, and after going back, I will have to be harshly reprimanded by my father, both horizontally and vertically, it is better to mix a concubine with a warm quilt for myself, why bother to cheapen this grandson.

It was Cheng Jin who took out the silver ticket, and everyone knew it, so naturally no one stopped him. Pulling the reluctant catkins, Cheng Jin snorted coldly, turned around and left.

This time Ji Jiaocheng is even worse, losing face is still a trivial matter, 500,000 taels... How to pay the money is what he needs to consider. As for Lai's account, he never thought that the strength of the Shi clan is not just a simple economy, but more of the influence of the DPRK and China, he dares to rely on it today, and tomorrow I don't know how many ministers will join their father and son, and the capital will definitely not want to mix it up again.

The stakes are too big, and Ji Jiaocheng finally knows that he is afraid. (To be continued.) )