"Oh? It turned out to be him. ”

Jiang Lan didn't know what the other person had to say, and now she was obviously attracted by a brown leather pocket underneath.

Take a closer look at the pocket, although it is shabby, it can be put in the back, and it obviously has a background, and the price starts at three thousand taels as soon as it is opened.

Except for the word "Dao" written in the center of the dye without knowing what kind of dye, the layman really saw the value of this broken bag.

Even Xue Mingrui, who has a very high eyesight, has no source for a while, and can only know from the sale below that this is a treasure left by a Taoist master who died after fighting demons not long ago, and it is said that the connotation is good.

Hearing Xue Mingrui's words, Jiang Lan didn't complain in her heart, because this bag did contain something, but it was not a Qiankun, but a demon.

"Cousin, I want this."

Jiang Lan said to Xue Mingzhao.

Xue Mingzhao was just stunned for a moment, "What is the reserve price in my heart?" ”

Jiang Lan looked at him, he wanted to help him bargain, so he quickly declined. On the opposite side is also sitting a wealthy prince of Anping who wants to find fault, and he has a lot of money and wants his eldest cousin to make a move.

"Don't bother my cousin," and then pointed to the other side, indicating that she was helpless, "I'd better go to the first floor." ”

Xue Mingzhao didn't say anything, just let her personal Xiao Si guide her way.

Xichi originally wanted to go, but Jiang Lan didn't do it, and the large number of people didn't add to the chaos.

Jiang Lan didn't rush to the hall on the first floor at first, but tried to get two masks. Coincidentally, the cow's head and the horse's face.

Jiang Lan didn't dislike the little ghost fairy who was not in the stream, so she took a bull's head at random, and Ma Mian naturally gave it to her eldest cousin's little girl.

After delaying for a while, the price had already reached five thousand taels by the time it arrived, which made Jiang Lan, who didn't have much money, really feel a lot of pain.

Looking at the remaining competitors, there were two on the first floor, wearing black cloaks with extremely low brims, wrapping their bodies tightly and impermeable, leaving only their right hands to raise signs from time to time to increase the price. It may be difficult for others to get a glimpse of it, but Jiang Lan knows extremely well that those two people are the descendants of the Daomen.

The second floor seems to be rich, but there is only one asking price, it seems that it is not that they are not worthy of being rich in this business, but that the rich and powerful do not do their business.

Now Jiang Lan came to confidence, isn't it just money, although it hurts, it is better than letting people use the bag.

After that, under the attention of Chunsheng (the eldest cousin's cronies), she held up a sign, "Ten thousand taels." ”

The people who changed the audience were not calm.

What the!

Ten thousand taels!

Is this silver blown by a strong wind?

Is this man a fool?

Jiang Lan got the bag under all kinds of snooping eyes, although she didn't have the magic power, she also knew that the other three people who wanted this bag except her knew the use of the bag, and they had the heart to get it.

If you slowly increase the price, it's hard not to guarantee that they can keep up. It's better to shout at them directly, anyway, the original owner still did a good thing, at least she still has some money.

Xue Mingrui, who was in the wing room on the second floor, felt sorry for his cousin when he heard the price below, and finally came out to play a trip to find a treasure, and he was deeply stunned by the stupid son of a landlord's wealthy family with silver money, and felt the fear of being dominated by silver money.

Xue Mingrui was about to complain to his eldest brother, when he saw his cousin standing at the door with a bag.

Xue Mingrui's head was a little swollen.