Chapter 4 Bidding? No money

Gongsun Jing said: "It's not the time yet, we don't get this batch of goods easily, and we always hope that more people will bid and make the price higher." ”

Miao Yaotian glared and said, "Someone else will come?" ”

Su Yang took a glass of wine to himself, and suddenly said: "Miao Gang Master's arithmetic learning, he is not very good, there are nine friends left, but only eight of them have been killed, and naturally there is one more." ”

Miao Yaotian said: "Who is it?" ”

Gongsun Jing didn't answer him directly, but smiled at Su Yang and asked, "Does Gongzi Su know who it is?" ”

Su Yang sighed: "I know, I also want to learn Brother Zhao's method to cure that person's headache, but it's a pity..." ”

Zhao Yidao asked coldly, "What is a pity?" ”

Su Yang pointed to the gate and said, "It's a pity that the man's head is too big, even if I can cure him, I'm afraid I will have to fall into a wound." If you are interested, Brother Zhao, you might as well give it a try. ”

Following Su Yang's hope, he suddenly heard the neighing of the chariot and horses, and a gorgeous cart pulled by six horses stopped outside the door.

A white-faced, beardless, obese and bloated white fat man came out of the carriage panting, from the door to the backyard, a short distance, not even halfway through, he was already tired and panting like a cow.

Behind him was a tall and thin man in black, who followed him like a shadow, with a burnt yellow face and sunken eyes, like a tuberculosis ghost, but his steps were extremely light and strong, and there was a pair of shining iron on his waist, and if he looked closely, he was actually an arc-shaped sword.

The strange-shaped blades in the rivers and lakes are not only difficult to practice, but also not easy to build, and nine out of ten people who can make this kind of blade are masters.

Miao Yaotian, Zhao Yidao, and Baima Zhang San, three pairs of sharp eyes immediately stared at this pair of curved swords.

White Horse Zhang San frowned, and asked Su Yang in a deep voice: "Who is this person?" ”

Su Yang glanced at Gongsun Jing and said, "Zhu Dashao of Suzhou Wanjin Hall." ”

White horse Zhang San asked, "Where is his bodyguard?" ”

Su Yang smiled and said, "I'm afraid he's just a poor person." ”

Hearing Su Yang's words, several people present turned their heads to look at Su Yang, and their eyes were quite surprised, but Gongsun Jing looked at Su Yang with more eyes, and there was a little more secret approval.

White Horse Zhang San sneered: "Poor? Xiao Su Gongzi's vision is too high. If the person who can use this kind of Qimen weapon is also a poor person, then at least half of my White Horse League should go to ask for food, Miao Gang Master, Zhao Zhai Master, I'm afraid you won't be much better. ”

Su Yang kept bowing his head and drinking glass after glass, as if he was talking to himself: "A bodyguard, but his master doesn't need his protection at all, letting him follow behind him is just a faΓ§ade, isn't this kind of thing very pitiful for the people of the rivers and lakes?" ”

In Su Yang's impression, this bodyguard seemed to be a vase-like character, but in fact, his master's martial arts were far higher than him.

"Drunkard!" White Horse Zhang San scolded quietly.

Finally, after drinking three full pots of wine in a row, the mechanical voice in Su Yang's heart sounded again:

"Drinking half a catty of 30 years of pure Fen wine, improving drinking skills, and winning the title of 'alcoholic'."

As this voice sounded, Su Yang's brain, which had already felt a little dizzy, suddenly became sober, and he felt that his alcohol consumption seemed to have increased a lot.

Su Yang was also quite proud: "Hehe, if you enter Jin Yong's world one day, what can you do if you meet Xiao Feng without a good amount of wine?" I still want to practice the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending. ”

At this time, the fat man finally finished this road that might have been "long" for him, and when he came to the courtyard, the first thing he said was: "This road is almost exhausting to me!" ”

The driver who pulled the cart didn't shout tired, the humiliated bodyguard didn't shout tired, and even the people waiting for him didn't shout tired.

Isn't this one of the sorrows of human beings, that the voices of those who really give and those who enjoy what they enjoy are often diametrically opposed to their actions.

When Gongsun Jing saw this fat man, the most sincere smile immediately appeared on his face, and he punched the people present, and said with a smile: "This is very good, since Zhu Dashao has arrived, then everyone is also together." Even if the five don't know each other, they must already be known to each other, and I don't need to introduce them again. ”

Miao Yaotian said: "It's really not necessary." ”

White Horse Zhang San said: "We are not here to make friends. ”

Miao Yaotian stared at him with squinted eyes and said, "Even if they were originally friends, they are not friends for this batch of goods." ”

Gongsun Jing said: "Happy, since that's the case, let's start over there, the rules of the Blue Dragon Society's trading, you must have already understood." ”

Without waiting for others to speak, Miao Yaotian preemptively said: "This is natural, cash transaction, Tong Su is not bullied, since we are here, we will not be empty-handed." ”

With that, he clapped his hands.

Clapping hands is like a contagious disease, after Miao Yaotian patted, Baima Zhang San also patted it.

Nine linen and red-haired strange people suddenly appeared from the darkness, each carrying a sackcloth bag in their hands, the burden was bulging, the size was enough to hold a large living person, and the weight was obviously not light.

There was another sound of heavy footsteps at the door, and the bearded man, who had just thrown his horse onto the eaves, walked in step by step, holding a large iron box in his hands.

When he carried the horse, he lifted the weight lightly, and at this time he carried the box, his face was quite heavy, the muscles like black iron were bulging one by one, and every step he stepped on, there were immediately more deep footprints on the ground, and it was obvious that the contents of this box were heavier than the horse.

Gongsun Jing smiled with satisfaction: "Hedong red hair, Hexi white horse, really are all big tycoons, and they are extraordinary, so I don't know how Zhao is in charge?" ”

The muscles on Zhao Yidao's face twitched a few times, as if he was doing something in his heart, and after a while, he finally raised his head and smiled stiffly, and said: "Hedong red hair, Hexi white horse, all wealth is powerful, how dare Taihang Kuaidao come to compete, this batch of goods, our brothers will give up." ”

Miao Yaotian looked up and laughed wildly: "Okay, Boss Zhao really understands people." ”

His laughter suddenly stopped, his eyes stared at Zhu Dashao like flames, and he said in a deep voice: "But I don't know what the young master of Wanjin Hall wants?" ”

The pig-like Zhu Dashao hadn't spoken yet, but Su Yang remembered in his heart: The following two are about to start working!

Zhu Dashao will be lukewarm to embarrass Miao Yaotian, Miao Shaotian is just hands-on, Zhu Dashao's martial arts are obviously better than Miao Yaotian, easily defeated Miao Yaotian, and suppressed everyone.

According to the plot in my memory, I don't need to do anything now, as long as I follow behind, I can temporarily avoid the "bidding" level.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Dashao did not embarrass Miao Yaotian as in the original novel, but suddenly looked up at Su Yang.

Zhu Dashao said with a smile: "I have always been that there are only four buyers here, but I didn't expect there to be a drunkard." ”

Such a simple sentence immediately attracted everyone's attention to Su Yang, it seems that this Zhu Dashao is not only high in martial arts, but also deep in thought.

When buying and selling, it is always the first bidder to have the most momentum, and the last bidder is the most advantageous.

But not everyone is qualified to make the final bid, at least in the minds of these people, the weight of the four words "Quick Sword Xiaosu" is far inferior to "Wanjintang".

Miao Yaotian's eyes were blazing, and he stared at Su Yang and asked in a deep voice, "Master Su, you have drunk so much wine from the Blue Dragon Society, how much money are you going to pay?" ”

The nine red-haired men had a tacit understanding, and they looked at Su Yang with a bad face.

Su Yang's heart moved, knowing that the second test of life and death was coming.

If he insisted on bidding and insisted on competing with Miao Yaotian for this batch of goods, the object of Miao Yaotian's action would change from Zhu Dashao to himself.

Even if he has that mysterious "spiritual power", he is by no means his opponent now, and as soon as the golden ring comes out, he will immediately end up with a burst of brains.

And if you don't bid if you learn from Zhao Yidao's appearance, on the one hand, you may be "wiped out", and on the other hand, if Gongsun Jing sees a flaw, she will also do it to herself.

What's more, he doesn't have any money at all, and he doesn't have a copper plate.

According to the identity of the "prodigal son" set by the white-haired old man for himself, there will be no property that can be used as collateral.

After thinking about it for a while, Su Yang said something that made everyone stunned.

He picked up the remaining half of the jug, lifted the lid of the jug, tilted his head and poured it all into his mouth, then touched his mouth, and said with a grin:

"I don't have a copper plate."