Cheng Qi won modesty, and Rui Wang lost happily.

The big stone in his heart finally landed, and King Rui was interested, picked up the tea prepared by Pudu Temple, and drank it.

Aged pu-erh with an average taste.

But at this time, when he drank it in Ruiwang's mouth, he only felt that it was mellow and rich, sweet and delicious.

With the withdrawal of King Rui, the battle for inkstone officially began.

"Forty-one thousand taels!"

"Forty-two thousand taels!"

"Forty-two thousand five hundred and fifty two ......"

“……”

"Fifty thousand taels!"

Cheng Qi's voice finally overwhelmed everything.

Fifty thousand taels came out, and the scrambles were silent. The fastest network update Mobile::/m.. /

San Lang remembered Song Qingyuan, after returning from Liaodong Mansion, he talked about the appearance of the auction.

Tentatively asked, "Is there a price increase?" ”

"If not, then ......"

"Fifty thousand taels once!"

"Fifty thousand two times!"

"Fifty thousand two or three times!"

Saburo's voice grew louder and louder.

Stretched out his hand and waved it in the direction of Cheng Qi, "The stone eye inkstone donated by the saint will belong to Boss Cheng......"

As soon as the words fell, Master Puhui held the stone-eyed inkstone and personally sent it to Cheng Qi.

And Cheng Qi was also neat, took out a stack of silver tickets and handed them to Master Pratt & Whitney.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the smile went straight to the bottom of their eyes.

A family heirloom that has been given a royal gift.

One was benefited and raised the first charitable fund for a charitable foundation.

It's a win-win.

And here Saburo, because he has a good start, the next introduction is a lot more convenient.

"The second auction item is the ...... donated by the Queen Mother"

East! Sea! Night! Bright! Bead! ”

"This pearl is crystal clear, like a star in the night sky, emitting a glowing light."

"Smoke is curling green, and the silk is lightly linked. In the blur, the light is faint. ”

Saburo wrote a poem, using the most beautiful rhetoric to describe the most magnificent night pearl.

At the end, he raised his voice and said, "The Night Pearl auction has begun, please bid!" ”

"Five thousand taels!"

"Ten thousand taels!"

"Eleven thousand taels!"

"Fifteen thousand taels!"

The price of the night pearl is long and fast.

Among them, there are many noble ladies, women in the court.

It seems that this has become a "battlefield" for them to fight.

Whether it's for the night pearl itself, or for currying favor with the Queen Mother.

Song Qingyuan looked at it and was secretly surprised.

The heart is the way, sure enough, no matter what era it is, a woman's heart to pursue beautiful things is the same!

The courage to shop is also unparalleled.

"This auction is a great good!"

Master Puhui had stepped back from the stage and sat in the position of San Lang just now, beside Song Qingyuan.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the smile could not be contained.

Once upon a time, he went everywhere to "turn into a fate!" "It's not as much as a drop in the bucket of this charity auction.

Is...... Awesome!

Master Puhui looked at Song Qingyuan, with a face and kind eyebrows.

The kind ones are terrible.

At this time, the competition for the night pearl finally came to an end.

In the end, Princess Changqin won it at a price of 30,000 taels.

Subsequently, Princess Duan's agate bracelet and Mrs. Ning's string of Buddha beads.

The dagger of the old marquis of Mu and the iron like mud, the talking parrot of the prince Rui, the jade bracelet of the lady of Dingguo, and so on.

All kinds of rare treasures provided by the royal family and nobles have appeared.

It is also sought after by merchants from all walks of life, dignitaries and nobles, and each piece is auctioned at a good price.

Seeing this, Master Pratt & Whitney smiled even more.

Soon the sun was scorching, the sun was shining, and it was approaching noon.

Song Qingyuan retreated, lowered his voice, and whispered to Master Puhui, "It's not too early, today's auction will end here." ” ://www.. :/ /m..

"What does the master think?"

After hearing this, Master Puhui glanced at it and nodded silently, "As Song Nongnu said, this is the end." ”

With that, the Pratt & Whitney Ambassador stood up and walked to the auction table.

After Saburo puts the auction item in his hand and sells it out.

Master Pratt & Whitney walked up to the auction table and interrupted what he was going to say.

He raised his voice and said, "Today's auction will come to an end for the time being, and it will continue tomorrow." ”

"Lao Gudai Foundation, thank you donors."

"Ah! Full! Declivity! Buddha! ”

As soon as the Buddha's name fell, all the monks sitting on the right side, the little novice held the wooden fish, and knocked it on the ground.

Pratt & Whitney Master sent guests one by one.

Song Qingyuan, as the vice president of the Charity Foundation, also congratulated all the female relatives in his capacity as the owner.

"Mrs. Xie donated!"

"Mrs. Xie participates in the auction!"

According to the recorded information, Song Qingyuan thanked the donors and auctioneers one by one.

"Master Pratt & Whitney is compassionate, since the Buddha is in his dream, let me and others promote goodness, and we will obey it."

The ladies of each family also smiled and greeted Song Qingyuan, and the scene was very harmonious.

"Song Qingyuan, right?"

But in the midst of this joy, an incongruous voice suddenly interjected.

There was also a yin and yang weirdness in his voice, which made people frown when they heard it.

Song Qingyuan turned sideways and looked at the source of the sound.

I saw a woman wearing a red pleated skirt, with a slender figure and a handsome face, but with an arrogant atmosphere.

Tilting his forehead slightly, he looked at her condescendingly.

"Dare to ask who this is?"

Song Qingyuan asked.

"Bold!"

Before the woman could speak, a girl beside her took the lead in standing up.

Pointing at Song Qingyuan, "This is our Lord Peizen, and I won't salute when I see it!" ”

The color of the little girl is also good, and there are two points of agility in her dark eyes.

is a good-looking woman, but the words she says are aggressive.

Especially relying on the identity of the owner, that arrogant appearance makes people disgusted at first sight, but it's just ......

Song Qingyuan bent down and saluted, "I've seen the county lord of Peizen." ”

As soon as this voice fell, everyone behind followed suit.

"I've seen Lord Pezen!"

"That's it!"

Qi Peichen waved his hand impatiently.

"Let's all be exempt!"

As he spoke, he turned his gaze back to Dao Song Qingyuan.

"But a small peasant girl from the eighth grade, how can you be the vice president of the Charity Foundation?"

"From the point of view of the county lord, it is better for you to give up this position and hand it over to the county lord."

"The county lord will naturally assist Master Pratt & Whitney to keep this charitable foundation in order."

Qi Peicen's sharp eyes shot at Song Qingyuan, faintly oppressive.

The hand hanging down his sleeve shook it unconsciously.

Secretly, the charity foundation became famous and caused a sensation in the entire capital.

If she can successfully take over the position of vice president, she will not only be able to get in touch with Master Pratt & Whitney.

It can also achieve its good name, why not.

Qi Peizen's eyes flashed with a look of ambition.

soon became full of threats again, and Song Qingyuan said that if she didn't say a word, she wanted her to look good.

When everyone around saw this, they all sweated for Song Qingyuan.

Qi Peicen is the daughter of King Duan, born of the concubine, who has always been arrogant and domineering, and has a reputation among the nobles.

Song Qingyuan is facing it today, and he is afraid that he will suffer......

() I want to talk about "Splendid Pastoral: Small Landlords of Farmers" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~