Bang.

"The third time, the deal is over, congratulations to 206 for getting your black coffin" Chika patted it lightly and said with a smile on her face.

Lin Chen sat in his seat, hearing Qianhua announce the deal, his heart seemed to bleed, although it was a good thing that the black coffin fell into his hands, he still felt heartache, after all, his money slowly flew into the hands of others.

Although his expenses here are not his, in order to use Lin Shiyin's quota, he has reached a series of unequal conditions with his father.

Another point is that the money spent needs to be repaid, in the sense that he is a debtor.

Thinking of this, Lin Chen couldn't help but stretch out his fingers and silently calculated according to the existing conditions that in order to harvest the cloud qi beads in the basement, some extraordinary materials were probably worth less than five million summer yuan.

In that case, it would take him at least ten years to pay off his debts.

Suddenly, he turned into a negative person, fortunately, this creditor is not a usurer outside, he can repay little by little. As time goes on, his situation will get worse and worse.

Lin Chen's thoughts were not here, the auction was going on all the time, and the prices kept rising and falling.

There is a bronze on the stand, antique, the body of the dragon is coiled, the limbs are cloudy, the shape of the dragon is a swoop, the halo flickers, the dragon seems to move.

It was swimming, turning its head upwards, and the dragon's head floated to the top, as if to break the shackles of bronze, like a concave and convex shape.

"Five hundred thousand."

A young man in a long coat with shoulder-length hair, a straight nose, deep-set eye sockets, large pupils, eyes as deep as the sea, unable to see the bottom of the water, holding his chin, raising his hands and shouting.

He looked relaxed, as if he had spent a dime.

The guests on the first floor all looked at him, and the guests on the second floor stopped bidding.

At this time, at this price, it is generally a game between guests on the second floor, and there can be funds to shout out the price, and the guests will generally sit on the second floor.

On the second floor, there are several elegant pavilions specially designed for these visitors, and all the guests wonder why he is sitting on the first floor.

"Interesting, is he someone else's spokesperson" In this regard, Chika was surprised, and she was under the impression that when exchanging places, the guests on the first floor did not reach the standard of the second floor.

She turned her head to the maid behind her, and with a wink, the maid saluted slightly, turned and walked away.

Qianhua's actions did not hide some interested people, and the auction was conducted in an orderly manner, and the bidding continued to improve, but it did not slow down the initial bidding.

Each price increase is not high, it will rise by 10,000 summer yuan.

Soon, the maid returned, whispering in Chika's ear.

After the maid stepped back, Chika looked at the young man without a trace, a hint of doubt in her eyes, and the auction continued.

11:45 a.m.

Qingning Road, a one-room house with a front lawn and back garden.

The lights on the first floor of the house show that the owner of the house is still awake,

Clean hall.

On the roof of the building, there is a crystal lamp, stacked on top of each other, and a small bulb lights up, illuminating the entire hall.

On the marble table against the wall, a juicer was still working, making a constant "click" sound, and some sliced apples were placed on a plate next to it.

A while, under the outlet, an octagonal glass was placed, in which the water level rose little by little.

Standing next to her was a plump woman with slight wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, invisible, dressed in a loose nightgown and holding another octagonal mug in her hand.

A middle-aged man walked out of the aisle.

He is a little greasy, wearing pajamas, wiping his hair with a towel in his hand, his hairline is slightly high, his hairline is slightly wet, he is tall, his cheeks are fleshy, and his figure is slightly deformed.

He ignored these details of neglect of maintenance due to old age, and also saw a young and handsome appearance.

"Husband, it's time to change the juicer." You remember to buy a new one at Sox Mall. The rich woman said to the greasy middle-aged man.

The greasy middle-aged man walked over, stood behind the rich woman, hugged her fat waist with both hands, took a deep breath, looked at the juicer, and asked, "Is the juicer broken?" ”

The rich woman gave him a white look, clapped her palms, and said, "No, it's not bad, it's just too loud, I simply don't like it." ”

"You forgot, I'm going back to the countryside tomorrow to buy health supplements for my parents."

The rich woman placed the octagonal glass on the plastic tray, and she opened her palm and carried the tray to the couch not far away

The fat woman's husband, who was lying on her lap, wiping her hair, was not yet completely dry, turned her head and looked at a closed door on the second floor. Her face was worried.

"Husband, have you noticed that your daughter is strange lately? I always thought she seemed to have changed," she recalled, as her daughter recalled, her changing habits, her gradual indifference, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and the boundaries on her eyes deepened.

"Strange? I don't think it's a change," she was obedient for a long time. The greasy middle-aged man said.

"No, I think she's disobedient, how do I think she's becoming more and more indifferent to everything? Well, how can I say that my daughter used to talk back, but she was filial? "You won't object." The rich woman convinced her husband.

Haha, the obese middle-aged man couldn't help but laugh twice as he watched the comical dialogue of the TV host.

"My daughter has always been very filial, so you say, I still miss what my daughter said to me, what do you want to say?" He was a little confused by what his wife was saying and didn't know what she wanted to say.

"Yes, my daughter is becoming more and more disobedient, my heart is becoming more and more disturbed, it makes me feel inappropriate, do you remember the incident when you accidentally cut your hand before?" The rich woman asked.

"Yes." The obese middle-aged man said while watching TV.

The fat woman shuddered as she remembered the recent scene. A gust of wind rushed over her heart. With her palms on her chest, she took a deep breath to adjust her mood.

"You're okay, if you don't feel well, I'll take you to the hospital to register." Obese middle-aged urgent.

"I'm fine when she accidentally cut her hand and bleed. At that time, my daughter was standing next to me, and I saw her strange appearance. Her eyes seemed to be filled with blood, her face seemed to have blue veins, and a black silk squirming as if sucking blood from my fingers"

Speaking of this, the rich woman swallowed a mouthful of nervous saliva.

"When I wanted to see clearly, my daughter turned away, and these days, I have repeatedly wondered if I was wrong, so these days, I have been paying attention to my daughter. I found that her habits changed a lot, she went to bed late, what she liked to eat changed, she didn't like to go out, especially when the weather was nice"

She enumerated her daughter's current situation one by one: "You say, I really didn't notice that you had so many changes before, you thought too much. The obese middle-aged man comforted.

Due to his recent busy work, he has rarely spent time with his daughter in recent years. He only had to listen to his wife's words and could not deeply understand the changes in his daughter.

"You careless fellow, in a word, I don't think it's a good thing for my daughter to change, I'm always upset, I'll take her to the hospital the next day when I get back." The woman suggested.

"No, you can be sure that watching your daughter be as bloody as you say." The chubby middle-aged man lowered his feet, sat up straight, and asked seriously.

He always felt that his wife's description of his daughter's changes was wrong.

At that time, I seemed to hear a strange sound, very low, and I didn't know what to say, so I left for a while. The woman recalled for a moment, hesitated, and said.

"You, you'll find out you don't know, so let's wait until Saturday, when I'm on break, to take you and your daughter to the hospital, it's big enough to do a physical exam." The greasy middle-aged man said.

"You mean I'm too old for me to see. You mean I'm menopausal, or I'm too old for my age. ”

The rich woman heard the man's words, put her hands on her waist, stared into her eyes, stared at her greasy middle age, and was furious.

As a woman, a well-maintained posture, she is sensitive to the word "age", and even though she knows she is a little old, she can't listen to others say that she is old.