Damn it! Damn it!

Why do you have a superb ambergris?!

It's just a simple piece of ambergris, buddy, it's almost 5,000 spirit stones to take it down, isn't it?

"This piece of superb ambergris has a starting price of 10,000 low-grade spirit stones! Add 500 per offer, and start bidding now! ”

Hearing this price, Zheng Gen angrily pinched his own people.

At the same time, Pixiu was still screaming wildly.

"Buy! Buy! Buy! ”

At the same time, there was an uproar below.

"Ten thousand and five hundred!"

"Eleven thousand!"

"Thirteen thousand!"

......

Soon, the price was raised to 20,000 pieces, that is, the position of the two high-grade spirit stones.

But the price doesn't mean to stop at all.

25,000 ......

26,000 ......

......

Zheng Gen finally couldn't bear it anymore, after one person shouted an offer of twenty-nine thousand five.

injected a hint of aura into the number plate in his hand.

Thirty thousand!

This has already taken out all the spirit stones he earned from the upside-down house.

At this price, he was far from expecting.

Zheng Gen's heart was dripping blood.

At the price of 30,000, the crazy people in the audience finally stopped.

They had originally chosen to participate in the auction at this Grade B venue.

It's just for some lots of thousands and hundreds of spirit stones.

Good guy, this thing is now worth 30,000.

Not to mention whether you can afford it, even if you can afford it, it is estimated that your pockets will be empty.

Originally, this ambergris was not in his budget.

There are a lot of formulas in the back that are my goal.

So after Zheng Gen came out at a price of 30,000.

For a long time no one bid again.

Qingqing began to report the number.

"Thirty thousand times!"

"Thirty thousand twice!"

Just when Zheng Gen rubbed his temples, thinking that he was finally going to take it.

A voice came from a private room marked five on the side.

"Thirty-two."

The tone was very flat.

"Thirty-three!"

"Thirty-four."

Zheng Gen was not to be outdone.

"Thirty-five thousand!"

"Thirty-six thousand."

"Thirty thousand...... Eight! ”

Grandma's! That's what Lao Tzu is here for!

In private room No. 5, there is an old woman dressed in gorgeous clothes.

There was also a young woman standing beside her, and she was the one who helped to call the price.

"Who is this room 39?"

The old woman squinted her eyes and said.

The woman quickly recalled.

"Mrs. Hui, a young man named Zheng Gen, came to Jiangbei three days ago with Tianlu's two flying boats."

"Tianlu ......"

The old woman paused visibly at the name.

"Ma'am, are you still bidding?"

"That's it, this piece of ambergris itself is worth 30,000 yuan, if I want to spend four high-grade spirit stones to buy such a small thing, no matter how rich I am, I can't waste it so badly. Since this kid from Tianlu wants it so much, let it be better for him. ”

"Yes."

The woman replied and stopped talking.

Qingqing's eyes on the booth were bent into crescent moons.

"Thirty-eight thousand fast spirit stones! Congratulations to our gentleman in room 39 for auctioning our first lot of this auction! ”

Everyone present was amazed and cast envious and adoring eyes.

There were a few women in the crowd who were dressed up in bewitching clothes and remembered the room number thirty-nine.

That's eight thousand more spirit stones than the company estimated.

For this extra part, the commission you get will be doubled.

And this first lot, the bidding is so fierce, and it has also achieved the effect of warming it up, which is really a double win.

"Sir, will this piece of ambergris be delivered to your room now, or will I give you a piece when the auction is over?"

Holding his hands on his chest, Zheng Gen, who was dressed in a rough manner in distress, slowed down for a while before he spoke: "Now ......"

More than sixty percent of the belongings on Lao Tzu can wait until the end of the auction?

Soon, Na Qingqing personally knocked on the door of Zheng Gen's private room with this piece of ambergris that had been extinguished by her.

There has been another auctioneer on the platform.

"Please come in."

Qingqing pushed the door and entered, and saw that the person in the room was so young?

Originally, as far as she knew, there was no one in this private room an hour before the auction began.

When the scene opened, I only heard a message that it was Peng Zhan's sheriff who arranged for an acquaintance to enter it.

I didn't take it very seriously.

I only think it is a high-level executive of Pengzhan.

I didn't expect it to be such a young and unusually handsome teenager?

How come I haven't seen such a young and handsome son in Jiangbei?

In private, when I didn't have the time to host the auction, I often mingled in the rich second-generation social circles in Jiangbei, and I didn't remember this person.

Could it be that it is from the outside world?

That Liu Donghua still knows the rich young master from other cities?

Qingqing's imagination flashed for a moment.

The brief loss of consciousness was pulled back by her professionalism.

He saluted Zheng Gen very decently: "Sir...... Forehead ......"

Zheng Gen couldn't wait to reach out and take the precious ambergris on the tray.

Disappear in an instant.

With his right hand, he took out three high-grade spirit stones and eighty medium-grade spirit stones and put them on the tray.

"Congratulations......"

This Qingqing just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Zheng Gen.

"Where's the tinder?"

"Oh...... Early here, here you go. ”

Qingqing took out a thing that looked very similar to a TV series that Zheng Gen had watched in his previous life, called Huozhi.

It's just that the one she took out was carved with precise lines on the side.

Zheng Gen recognized that there were probably a few of them that were runes with the spiritual power of the blessed fire attribute.

Taking the fire fold, Zheng Gen waved his hand.

"Thanks, you can get busy."

“...... Oh good. ”

So Qingqing was kicked out so inexplicably.

The other party didn't give himself a chance at all, as if he understood what he wanted to say.

Under such a young appearance, he looks like a veteran in the love field, which is really unseemly.

Frustrated, he stomped his foot lightly, and then hurried back to the backstage.

The auction below is still going on.

And Zheng Gen has no chance to "cry" at the ambergris.

Because the moment his hand touched that thing just now, he was swallowed into his "stomach" by Pixiu.

Then he left a sentence for three months, and then there was no sound.

Looking at the fire fold in his hand that was worth ten medium-grade spirit stones.

Zheng Gen had the illusion that he had spent nearly 40,000 yuan to buy one of these things.

However, he knew in his heart that such an investment would definitely have a more generous return.

In three months, he will be the man who owns Pixiu!

The auction continued, and it was taken by Qingqing, who was trying to seduce Jung-geun, and another auctioneer.

Zheng Gen, who was originally full of confidence because of the upside-down house, almost became a spectator again.

In the remaining half a day, only three large quantities of foundation building materials were bought.

Some of the other bizarre gadgets are all in their own hands.

By noon, the auction went into a short break, which resumed in the afternoon.