Chapter 750: Don't You Wait for the Result

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Duanmu Jin's approach did make many people feel ashamed, but what he said was right.

When the auction house auctions something, it is naturally the highest bidder.

Even Box 1 isn't moving at the moment, is it?

But just when the big guy thought that the last purple moonstone, "Ziyuan", was about to fall into Duanmu Jin's hands again.

"The old man gave 380,000 taels!" An old voice came from Box 3.

"Shen Lao spoke!"

"It's Shen Lao's words, then whoever the Ziyuan flower falls to, it's just two words."

"He's finally made a move now, and it seems that we have no hope."

As soon as someone heard this voice, he put down the number plate in his hand and did not intend to compete.

"Well, forget it. Anyway, I'm just here to join in the fun. โ€

"This Shen family's confidence is full of ......"

"That's right, I'm afraid that the little marquis is slightly inferior in terms of financial resources."

"But Huang Anhou's sister heard that she just got engaged to the nineteenth prince......"

"That's right, the mother of the nineteenth prince is the sister of the right prime minister."

"Shen Lao is not bad, he has been a scholar of Huaxu Pavilion for twenty years, and later his eldest son became a giant again.

In addition, his daughter is the prince's nurse, and even the emperor gave them some face for the Shen family.

And I heard that his granddaughter has become the crown prince's person. As long as the crown prince ascends to the throne in the future, this is a courtier ...... the son of heaven

The big guy's discussion was in full swing, and Duanmu Jin's face was also so heavy that it could drip water.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little wrong, the auctioneer immediately shouted: "Shen Lao has already paid 380,000 taels, is there anyone who pays a higher price than him?" โ€

Duanmu Jin glanced at the No. 3 box with an uncertain expression, and his hand that grabbed the number plate tightened.

Hou Yingju glanced at him and said in a low voice, "Cousin Jin, why don't we give up Ziyuan."

A piece of purple is enough. If you like better moonstones, in fact, my lobby sister has a lot of them. โ€

The lobby sister in her mouth is the princess of Nanping, if you want to say that there are the most top-level moonstones in the world, it must be the people in the palace of Nanping.

Duanmu Jin's eyes darkened, and he didn't speak, as if he was thinking about it.

But Hou Yingzhu didn't think it was a big deal and said: "If you buy something, you have to buy it happily."

Since there is no reason to give up if you want to, even if you don't want it, you can't show weakness just because an old man speaks?

Even if we don't buy it in the end, we can't lose face! โ€

"Seventh sister, if you don't say a few words, you forgot before."

"That's different!" Hou Yingzhu sneered, turned around and whispered to Duanmu Jin.

The auctioneer on the stage looked at everyone, no one spoke, and he said in a deep voice, "Then I'll start counting." โ€

"Three hundred and eighty thousand two times!" As soon as he finished shouting, Hou Yingzhu took the card in Duanmu Jin's hand, raised it and shouted: "400,000 taels." โ€

The auctioneer was stunned when he saw that it was the Hou family shouting again, but soon his face returned to the same as before, and he shouted loudly: "400,000 taels...... Now that the price of Ziyuan has increased to 400,000 taels, is there anyone who offers it higher? โ€

"Four hundred and thirty thousand taels!" Chabuxiong in box 12 also spoke!

"I'll give forty-five taels," the person who spoke was Hou Yingzhu.

The voice in the No. 3 box spoke a little dullly: "Since Miss Hou Qi is so interested, how can the old man be embarrassed to refuse." โ€

When Hou Yingzhu heard this, he raised his chin proudly, thinking that the old man Shen had given in, but he didn't expect that the old man Shen was sitting in the box and looked at the auctioneer with slanted eyes: "The old man will pay 500,000 taels." โ€

"Hiss......" Everyone gasped, in addition to being surprised by this number, they were also surprised that Shen Lao, who was so serious about Lao Cheng, was actually competing with a yellow-haired girl.

This number can thunder Ye Qing, 500,000 taels of gold, that is, 30 million taels of silver, if converted into copper coins, the purchasing power is a bit terrible in this era.

The rich people in this world are too scary, right?

I really am a frog at the bottom of the well, and I think it would be good if I could make a little money in the future.

I didn't expect that poverty still limits imagination, so much gold, this is enough to spend a few lifetimes, right?

And also...... These people really have so much gold!

If you want to make so much money, how do you make it?

Gee!

[(Actually, because this world is strictly speaking, Niu Xiaowu originally fictional.] Therefore, the setting of some money is not so rigorous, resulting in the concept of hundreds of thousands of taels of gold in the back and tens of millions of yuan in later generations are similar. ๏ผ‰ใ€‘

The auction hall fell silent, obviously Duanmu Jin was thinking about whether the amount behind him was worth it if he still had to fight.

But Hou Yingzhu is young and vigorous after all, and she is arrogant and willful, how can she be convinced, and when she picked up the brand, she shouted without showing weakness: "Hmph~ We will pay 510,000 taels!" โ€

Hearing this, Miss Hou Qi offered another price, Ye Qing slandered in her heart, she was a young girl.

I love to play and wear this kind of radiated thing, and it is estimated that it will not take a few years to become a character like Sister Lin.

She suddenly thought of whether she should remind these people in the future that this moonstone was harmful!

Hehe, what's the matter with yourself?

Let them be!

She is a theater watcher, and now that she has almost watched the drama, it is time for her to leave.

Ye Qing whispered to the "Qian Junbao" beside him: "Xianggong, I'm a little tired, let's go out!" โ€

"Now?" Fifth, Mo Che asked in a low voice with a strange face.

Seeing his surprised look, Ye Qing couldn't help but reach out and pinch his face, thinking that this iceberg version of "Qian Junbao" actually has cute times.

[Fifth Mo Che] reflexively wanted to dodge, but her warm fingers had already touched his cheek, making his already surprised expression a little dull.

It's over, what if it's so cute?

Ye Qing's fingers on his cheek pinched it lightly twice, and scraped his lower lip with his index finger again, and then quickly withdrew his hand.

This action made the Fifth Moche's eyes widen.

No one has ever dared to do this to him!

But why does this feeling damn make him a little happy, and even take a souvenir?

"You, pay attention, this is the auction house."

She said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "They fought for Ziyuan's death, and no one paid attention to us anyway."

After speaking, Ye Qing leaned closer to him and tugged at his sleeve, "Get up, let's go downstairs and try our luck, maybe we can also drive to the purple moonstone." โ€

Fifth, Mo Che got up a little helplessly and left slowly.

As soon as they walked out, Old Man Cha also got up and left the table and followed.

Originally, while drinking tea, some absent-minded "Chu Pengfei" also stood up.

Seeing him get up suddenly, the woman in yellow turned her head and asked, "Brother Chu?" โ€

"There's nothing to see here, let's go down and take a walk."

"Don't you wait for the result?" The woman in yellow asked with some confusion.