"Six hundred and one thousand. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Sure enough, without the slightest hesitation, the voice came out again. But this time, a trace of surprise flashed in Song Qing's eyes standing on the stage, because she finally heard who the owner of this voice was, and he didn't even say hello to her when he secretly ran out yesterday, and he got up this morning and looked for him for a long time, thinking of this, Song Qing was aggrieved for a while, and couldn't help but pout, and that look caused the men in the audience to be stunned for a while.

And you must know that even if the Song family is on the third layer, it can be regarded as a famous family, and there are naturally not a few young people who have ideas about Song Qing, and now when they see the goddess in their hearts like this, their hearts are naturally hot. But as soon as his thoughts turned, is Song Qing the kind of person who sells cuteness when he is bored?

The answer, of course, is no, so who did she do with this expression? No one who had made a bid just now Song Qing had changed at all, but only after the person in the box upstairs shouted the price just now, Song Qing's face began to be a little unnatural. Then the answer seems to be much simpler.

At that moment, countless young people gritted their teeth, wanting to drag the person in the box out and beat him to death.

Song Qing, who was standing on the stage, was slightly distracted, but she would not forget the qualities that an auctioneer should have. The auction hammer in his hand fell gently, "Six hundred and ten thousand... Six hundred and twenty thousand... Six hundred and thirty times, deal! ”

"Okay, then congratulations to this guy for getting this Damascus." Song Qingbei gritted his teeth, especially the word "friend", that gritted teeth could be heard by anyone.

"Haha, Song Cheng, it seems that your sister can't wait to strangle you." In the room, a group of people saw the faint anger on the girl's face, and suddenly began to gloat one by one.

"Okay, okay, okay, it's not all your fault, I'll just go see her after the auction is over, I told her when I ran last night, this little girl must be angry here." Song Cheng shook his head helplessly, he was also quite spoiled by this sister, and now he was a little uncomfortable after being wronged.

However, the next few things are simple collectibles, for which the rich may be interested, but for Wu Yu and others, these things are no different from garbage.

"Okay, congratulations to this gentleman, for the price of thirteen million, take a picture of this demon armored crocodile's leather armor." The golden hammer in his hand fell, and he motioned to the strong man on the side to move down the extremely large scale armor.

"I'm sure there will be some people who will be very interested in the next lot, and it's not an exaggeration to say that they came specifically for it." Song Qing glanced at the people in the audience, those rich people were naturally not interested in this kind of thing, but those who had been closing their eyes before opened their eyes at this moment.

"Someone once said that it is one step of hell and one step of heaven, as long as you get out of there, it is heaven, but if you can't get out, it is hell there, it is your cemetery." Song Qing's voice was soft and beautiful, but even so, it still revealed a hint of gloomy feeling, "I think everyone knows that the following lot is the ticket to the cemetery." My Song family is fortunate to have found a total of forty-seven tombstones this year, so here, Qing'er also wishes everyone that they can get out of the cemetery and become a truly admired master. ”

"The auction of tombstones, because of the large number of them, will also be different in the way we auction them. You can still bid on your own, and the person with the highest price can buy the tombstone first, and so on for the rest. Song Qing opened a wooden box that had just been brought up beside him, and in the box were pieces of stone runes the size of his palm, each of which was carved with exactly the same strange symbol.

"Okay, the auction below has officially begun, with a starting price of 300,000 yuan a piece, and each increase shall not be less than 5,000 yuan." Song Qing closed the box again and smiled at the people in the audience.

"Three hundred thousand? Why is it so expensive? Wu Yu frowned, although he is not a person who cares about money, but the price of 300,000 yuan is indeed a little unacceptable for him, and don't forget, this is only the starting price, as for the final transaction price, I am afraid it will not be less than one million.

And right now, among these people, at least six or seven people will enter the cemetery, although he has a good relationship with Hou Yuchen now, but even so, with his face, he is still a little unbearable.

"Is it expensive? Actually, it's not that expensive. Hou Yuchen shook his head and explained: "Because don't forget, for these people who want to buy tombstones, money is no longer a problem for them, because money in the cemetery doesn't work at all, not to mention that even if it comes out, then their identity is even more different from what it used to be, and it is naturally very easy to want such things as money." ”

"I see." Wu Yu smiled bitterly and glanced at Song Cheng, who was embarrassed on the side and didn't speak, "Don't pretend, hurry up and bid." ”

"Well, ahem, we don't have to be in such a hurry, we can wait until the second or third round to bid, because generally the first two rounds and the last few rounds are the highest, and we can also estimate our own price based on the price of the first two rounds." Song Cheng rubbed his nose, because he himself was a little embarrassed, because although Hou Yuchen's words were true, if you think about it carefully, in fact, auctioning this tombstone is making dead people's money.

Several people were still chatting, but the price of the tombstone outside had risen to 620,000.

"Six hundred and fifty thousand!" A man sitting in the front row thought a little and quoted the price. In fact, forty-eight pieces is for everyone here, even if it can't be done by everyone, but at least more than seventy percent of people can get it, so this also causes most people to be as eager for tombstones as before.

"Sixty-five thousand, the price is okay." Song Cheng nodded, "How many pieces are you going to ask for later?" ”

"Six." Wu Yu didn't think about it at all, so he reported this number.

Before the words fell, Yuan Rong looked at him with a slight frown, "Why six?" Even if Hou Yuchen and Song Cheng don't go, it should be eight yuan. ”

"That's right, Brother Wu Yu, you won't even know how to do the math, right?" Chen Xi covered the corners of his mouth and chuckled.

"No, you heard it right, it's six yuan, and you don't have to go with Yuan Rong when the time comes." Wu Yu nestled in the sofa, his face a little stiff.

"Why?" Yuan Rong looked at him, and his face gradually calmed down from the initial anger, "You need to give me a reason to convince me." ”