Chapter Seventy-Seven: Auction I
The two waited for a while, and the auction ceremony finally officially began.
In charge of the auction was an old man with a white head, who glanced at the guests around him at the moment and nodded.
Behind him are two plump and sexy women, dignified and elegant, who can pull the heartstrings of the men present with a smile and a smile.
"Ladies and gentlemen!" said the old man, his voice sonorous and powerful, not weakened by old age.
"Welcome to the Huaigu Auction House, the old Huang Hanlin, Meng Dongjia is in charge of the auction house's ....."
The old man said a lot of words, Zhang Fang was not interested in listening to them, and drank a few cups of light tea with the sealing knife.
He was already disgusted with these vain courtesies, but fortunately, the old man was not the lecturer who wanted to kill him in his previous life, so he quickly finished his acceptance speech.
"This auction house does not auction mundane objects, and the first auction item at the opening is a pair of 10,000-year-old fire Ganoderma lucidum, which has the miraculous effect of reviving the dead and can quickly strengthen the internal qi.
If you take it by a master in the early stage of shock, you can at least break through to the middle stage, and there is a 30% chance of breaking through to the later stage, with a starting price of 40,000 taels of silver, and each increase shall not be less than 2,000 taels. ”
The old man waved his right hand as he spoke, and a bewitching woman behind him twisted her waist and quickly walked over with a delicate wooden box.
Obviously, the auction house knows a lot about the martial arts conference, prescribes the right medicine, and does what it likes, knowing that there must be many gangs that attach importance to the competition of the nine major gangs, and specially look for the holy medicine to enhance their strength.
Sure enough, after hearing the miraculous effect of the Ten Thousand Year Fire Lingzhi, everyone couldn't sit still and began to discuss carefully, and many small faction masters in the entire hall were also determined to fight.
The status of the nine major gangs is their lifelong wish, and the martial arts conference is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to turn into a dragon in one step.
It's a pity that the price is really high, and ordinary means are no longer enough to obtain, so you can only use extraordinary means!
"Forty-five thousand taels!" A hoarse old man's voice came from the opposite side of Zhang Fang, and Zhang Fang vaguely heard the woman's voice.
"Fifty thousand taels!" Zhang Fang smiled and said nothing, he didn't care about the mere fifty thousand, he was really wealthy.
This time he went to Sanquan County, although Xiong Tiannan gave him 500,000 taels of silver to buy heavenly and earthly treasures, on the surface, Zhang Fang shared it with the other two.
But Xiong Tiannan's resources are as high as 300,000 taels, and Zhang Fang also knows this.
In other words, in addition to purchasing 200,000 taels of resources for those two, the remaining 300,000 taels can be used at will.
"Fifty-five thousand taels!" A rough voice came from the private room in the east, and the price was quoted, but listening to its voice, it didn't look like he was very keen on the Ten Thousand Years Fire Lingzhi.
The people in the hall are still waiting, the opening things are very expensive, and they don't plan to compete, after all, the financial resources are not as good as Zhang Fang and others, so they can only look forward to the next competition.
They are all smart people, and there is no need to fight decently at the beginning, driving up prices for the auction house in vain, so that their fishermen can benefit.
"Sixty thousand taels!"
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Many faction masters in the hall also bid one after another, although they knew that there was little hope, they still had to fight, they were not bad at strength, but they were poor in money to cultivate disciples.
Soon the price soared to 80,000 taels, reaching their limit, and they could no longer afford to add it, and they could only sigh in vain.
"Is there anyone else raising the price?" asked Huang Hanlin.
By now, he has long been crazy.
The two 10,000-year-old fire lingzhi were only purchased for 30,000 taels of silver, and they had already made a lot of money by selling to this amount, and his commission was also very generous.
"One hundred thousand taels!"
I thought that the dust had settled, and a voice sounded again, and it should be a young man in his twenties and thirties.
Zhang Fang was stunned, and also followed the voice, holding the mentality of watching a play.
He had already given up the bidding, anyway, the fire lingzhi was of little use to him, and since the Taigu Yi Qigong had been completed, the strength of his internal qi could only be compared to that of a qi breaking master.
"Isn't that the third son of Tianqingmen, why did he come here. ”
There are people talking about it, and these people don't know about this third prince of Tianqingmen, the overlord of Sanquan County.
Before coming to Sanquan County, Zhang Fang had done enough work and had specially inquired about the background of Tianqingmen.
This Azure Gate is the same as the Haisha Gang, ranking among the nine major gangs, the Haisha Gang is sixth, and the Azure Gate is fourth.
He also knows the name of the third son of Tianqingmen, who is romantic and generous, and he is also an unborn talent in Yunzhou in the past year.
A hundred-year-old faction like Tianqingmen has endured for a long time, and its wealth is far from being comparable to that of the Haisha Gang.
"Han San Gongzi, why don't you give this Lingzhi to the little woman, the little woman accepts your favor, and he will definitely repay it one day. ”
Zhang Fang was directly opposite the elegant room, and the gentle and delicate words came out, like a warbler's cry falling in the ear, melodious and pleasant.
"It turned out that Miss Yao Qianjing and Yao Er from the Wuyi faction of Pingkang County were bidding just now, I thought it was some old man!"
The people below talked a lot and guessed the identities of the two.
"In this auction, the gang forces that participated in the auction three months ago gathered here to make final preparations for the martial arts conference two months later.
This is their last chance, and it will be too late.
If it is grand, the auction is an exaggeration, five of the nine major gangs came, and two of the top three forces came, and a lot of things were auctioned off. ”
"Brother Fei's analysis is extremely accurate!"
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In the private room, Zhang Fang and Feng Dao laughed without saying a word, drinking their own tea and chatting, which was just a small episode.
"Miss Yao, why not! As long as you accompany my son for one night, not to mention just two 10,000-year-old fire lingzhi, I am also willing to do it. ”
The hall echoed in the hall with the uninhibited laughter of Han Wuji, the third son of Han Wuji, so angry that Yao Qianjing stomped his feet.
"Miss Yao Er, who is known as the heroine of Yunzhou Girls' Middle School, never thought that it would be lost in the hands of Han Sangongzi. Someone said.
"Han Sangongzi is romantic, and he is famous in Sanquan County and even Yunzhou, so it is no wonder that Miss Yao Er will suffer. ”
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"Second Miss, don't be angry with this kid, it's a big deal. ”
Opposite Yao Qianjing was an old man with white eyebrows and beard, his dark and deep pupils were full of brilliance and energy, and he didn't look like a drooping old man at all.
"Uncle Liu, I'm fine, I've heard that this third son of Han is romantic, but secretly he is quite talented and strategic, and he can be regarded as a very powerful city, all of this is just to hide people's eyes, he is really talented. ”
Yao Qianjing calmed down, although she was insulted by Han Sangongzi and was angry in her heart, she did not lose her mind because of this.
"It's good that you know, the helper also said that the strength of this third son of Han is unpredictable, and he specially asked him not to have a dispute with him before coming here. ”
Uncle Liu nodded, appreciating Yao Qianjing's move to understand the overall situation.
For the selection of the gang master, he is also more inclined to Yao Qianjing, who is clear in everything, rather than the gang leader's eldest disciple Kong Ze and the eldest son Yao Haojun.
Yao Qianjing regained the light in her eyes and said: "Forget it, don't fight! We bid for the rest, there is no need to hurt the muscles and bones on the first thing, maybe there will be better ones later." ”