King Xiaoxian had a total of one hundred taels of silver on him. After a while, he will take back the golden silk sandalwood incense fan he donated, and the incense fan has a poem on the new emperor when he was the crown prince, and the value is immeasurable. All the sons of the world are people who know the goods, and the bid will not be low at that time. Xiao Qian was also worried that when he came back after filming the incense fan, Xiao Xianwang would have any money left to shoot back his small rattan box. Now he is competing with someone for a golden hairpin, and the opening is fifty taels of silver, how can he have any money left over to care about his small rattan box.

In case the small rattan box falls into the hands of someone else, it will be troublesome to come back. Of course, the small rattan box is a magical space in his hands, and in the hands of others, it can be used as a tool for storing sundries.

He tugged hard at the sleeves of the little sage's loose coat under the table, and the little sage still stubbornly raised his hand. If Xu's mother doesn't drop the hammer, he won't put it down.

Xiao Qian muttered quietly between his lips and teeth:

"Crazy, crazy, robbing women of ornaments."

Xiao Xianwang took Xiao Qian's hand with his other hand and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth:

"That's Miss Yan's life, fifty taels is not expensive!"

Looking very energetic, why is his head so stupid! What people said casually was just flattering the county lord, and he took it seriously! With Yan Shiyi's IQ, let alone a golden hairpin, even if she is given a mountain of gold, she will not take it as her life.

Xiao Qian withdrew his hand, holding half of his cheeks like a sore tooth, and began to think about what method to use to get the small rattan box back if it was photographed by others. The small rattan box in the market, which is not worth 500 yuan, if it really wants to show the appearance of suffering from gains and losses, it will arouse suspicion. These sons of the family often amuse people, and if they fall into their hands, it is best to outwit them.

Xiao Qian deliberately didn't look at his little rattan box. At this time, I heard Xu's mother shouting for the second time, and there was no one to bid, so she raised her eyebrows.

"One hundred taels of silver!"

Jing Can said loudly. King Xiaoxian opened his mouth, and finally retracted his elongated body with a weak heart and a short breath.

"Big fool!"

Xiao Xianwang twisted his face and stared at Jing Can fiercely, and a sentence came out of his lips. However, the bidding is not possible, of course, it is impossible to tear people up in person, and the scolding words are only heard by Xiao Qian, who is nearby.

"Silly, really stupid."

He took Xiao Xianwang's hand and patted it gently. Suddenly, I felt that my teeth were no longer sore, and a trace of nectar seemed to slip through my throat, and my heart was strong. The small rattan box is saved!

Three and a half years ago, when Dongyang Hou returned to Beijing with a serious illness, Zhao Changye, the county lord, once helped ask the imperial doctor to treat Dongyang Hou's illness. Mrs. Hou of Dongyang has always remembered this kindness, so she is willing to pay a lot of money this time, which can be regarded as repaying the kindness of the year.

She looked at Jing Can, thinking to herself, could it be that her little grandson also wanted to repay the county lord's kindness back then? Otherwise, why bother bidding for the county lord's golden hairpin......

For the county lord's golden hairpin to bid so fiercely, Xu's mother was so excited that her legs trembled a little, and she raised her voice and asked Sansheng who else was bidding, ready to drop the hammer. Suddenly, a lazy voice came from behind her:

"One thousand taels of silver."

……

The audience was silent. Everyone looked at each other.

Mother Xu asked three times with a trembling voice, and finally the small hammer in her hand fell, knocked on the small drum, and with a "bang", the dust settled, waking everyone up.

Mrs. Gao glanced at Lin Luoxi beside her, Lin Luoxi got up and walked to Xu's mother, somehow had an extra silver ticket in her hand, and placed it firmly on the table.

Haitang was about to give the tray to Lin Luoxi, but Lin Luoxi didn't look at her, and returned to the seat with light steps.

Begonia half-knelt in front of Mrs. Gao, holding the mahogany tray with both hands. Mrs. Gao lowered her eyes and looked at Jin Hai, opened her bright red lips, and said:

"I heard that the jewelry made by the palace division is exquisite, and today I can get the gold hairpin of the county lord, and the gold is worth it."

She held it in her hand and looked at it, and gestured over her head.