Chapter 102: Auction House 3
"Jiang Fu, in room 28?"
Su Qianying muttered in a low voice, pulling Leng Huanchen aside and biting his ear, "The person who asked for the price is not Jiang Fu, right?" ”
"It's not. It's the teenager. ”
Leng Huanchen's eyesight is not comparable to ordinary people.
Su Qianying raised her eyebrows, "A little boy? Spend 5,000 taels of silver just to buy five dancing girls? How do I think this is weird! ”
Leng Huanchen glanced at her, and according to what he saw, he gave the result, "That young man, with a rich and noble aura on his body, will not be from Jiuyang Town." It is estimated that it should be the son of a royal noble family. ”
Hearing his speculation, Su Qianying did not speak, but quietly watched the continuation on the auction table.
At this time, she categorically can't get on the bar with people with power.
She would show up at the auction house because she needed money, so she took out the elixir she had refined.
Of course, the person who came forward on her behalf was Leng Huanchen, not herself, she just came to join in the fun.
Su Qianying glanced at room 28, and finally said, "Whatever, I haven't cultivated a bodhisattva heart." Not everyone is worthy of my rescue, and with my current strength, I am not qualified to be cannon fodder. ”
“……”
Leng Huanchen looked at her speechlessly, not knowing how to evaluate it.
If she has a bad heart, she can just watch him die.
Why do you need to carry him so far on your back, and you have to send him to the land of the underworld.
Although he is by her side, more often, like her thug.
However, she never really treated him badly.
In the auction hall, there were several items in a row, and there was no unsuccessful auction.
At halftime, Su Qianying's elixir could be regarded as its turn.
When the girl Liu Ru introduced the efficacy of the pill and put it up for auction, the price was much higher than the last time.
The ninth-order lower grade hemostatic powder was sold for three hundred taels and one bottles.
The ninth-order mid-grade hemostatic powder was sold for seven hundred taels and one bottles.
To Su Qianying's surprise, all her medicines were taken away by the prince on the 28th.
"Did you find a problem?"
Leng Huanchen suddenly whispered in her ear.
Su Qianying was slightly surprised, with a blank expression, "What?" ”
"As long as the prince of the 28th bids, no one will compete with him for this price."
"This ...... I didn't pay attention. ”
"Look again. You'll know if I'm telling the truth or not. It seems that this son, in this Jiuyang Town, should be the number one person, otherwise it would not make people so jealous. ”
Leng Huanchen didn't talk as little as before since Su Qianying saved his life, but took the initiative to remind her.
While Leng Huanchen went to get the money, Su Qianying was sitting in the corner, watching the continuation of the auction house, and also saw the bid of room 28, as Leng Huanchen said, as long as he bid, no one would compete with him.
She squinted and touched her chin, who is that son?
Not only in this auction house, people are reluctant to compete with him, but they can even let Jiang Fu, the mayor of Jiuyang Town, accompany him.
After a while, Leng Huanchen came back with the silver.
He didn't ask for a silver ticket, but all cash.
When he came back, Su Qianying also got up and left the auction hall.
With the money in hand, she wanted to go to the slave market.
In the slave market, some people sold their children for money because their families lacked money. There is another kind, that is, official slaves.