Chapter 15: The Eighth Piece of Clothing
"Zhao Chaoxi! Xi'er is the king's sister-in-law, don't be too presumptuous when you export! Xuanyuan Che said angrily.
"Ah, yes, yes, she's your sister." Zhao Chaoxi nodded perfunctorily.
[Target task: Satirizing the female protagonist (1/1) to show love to the male protagonist (1/1) has been completed.] 】
When Zhao Chaoxi turned her head, she was surprised to find that there was a man in a silver robe and mask standing behind her!
The man bowed slightly and said, "Miss Zhao, I am your card raiser." ”
"Lifter?"
"Yes. Which exhibit do you like, please ask me to raise a sign and bid on it. ”
{Rub, is that the benefit of sitting in the VIP seat?} Zhao Chaoxi called 666.
The auction has officially begun.
An auctioneer with a sweet and lovely appearance and a lively voice came to the stage.
After the auction of several hot exotic treasures, a bottle of bath medicine attracted Zhao Chaoxi's attention.
"As long as you soak it once every three days, ten times, you can feel like a new skin."
"The reserve price is one hundred taels of silver, and each increase shall not be less than ten taels of silver."
The auctioneer said sweetly.
Zhao Chaoxi thought, if she remembered correctly, Li Fu's back was covered with whip marks.
She had inadvertently seen his thin upper body once, scarred, and without a single piece of good meat.
The face of the player hidden behind the mask was stunned.
She...... When did you see it.
"Shoot."
Zhao Chaoxi slammed the table and motioned for the player to bid.
"Yes, your bid is ——?"
"Uh...... One hundred and twenty taels. Zhao Chaoxi's voice paused, and then he made a bid.
After saying that, she anxiously systematized.
{Atong, how much money can I have?} }
[The Prime Minister's Mansion is rich, and Zhao Chaoxi's mother's family is the richest businessman in the world-Gong family. Host, you can do whatever you want. 】
"Casual Hoho"
After the bath medicine came on the market, several buyers who seemed to be people in the rivers and lakes were ready to make a move, but after hearing the price, they didn't make a move.
"The adults of Accord 16 bid one hundred and twenty taels, and will the adults increase the price?"
The auctioneer asked for a week, and a woman with a face covered by a bandage hesitated, and finally gritted her teeth and stretched out the sign in her hand.
"I'll give you a hundred and thirty taels."
When the girl heard this, she smiled even sweeter, "The buyer of one hundred and eight bids one hundred and three taels, will the adults of the Accord increase the price?" ”
Zhao Chaoxi just learned that he could do whatever he wanted, so he breathed a sigh of anger-
Twenty taels more.
"One hundred and fifty taels." The auctioneer picked up the silver hammer in his hand, "The lord of Accord 16 bid one hundred and fifty taels, is there anything else to increase?" ”
The woman with the bandage on her face clenched the number card in her hand, hesitated to raise it up, and finally let go of her hand.
There are not many elixirs that can heal the skin, but there are many of them.
It's just that they are all monopolized by the upper nobles, and the opportunities for people like them to have access to these precious elixirs are nothing more than murder and auction.
Unfortunately, there is not enough principal.
The woman sighed and put down her hand in a dejected manner.
Auctions are like this, the highest bidder wins.
The auctioneer looked around, and when he saw that there was really no one to increase the price, the silver hammer in his hand struck at the drum behind him.
"One hundred and fifty twenty-one times, one hundred and fifty twenty-two ......"
"Is there really no adult who wants to continue to increase the price? This is a rare and superb bath medicine! ”
"If you don't have it, one hundred and fifty two or three ......"
"Wait!"
The raised hand of the ninth seat stretched out the number card in his hand.
"One thousand taels."
A plain white hand lifted the curtain.
The hand opened the curtain, and the man behind the curtain stepped out.
It turned out to be Chu Qian.
She still wears the same brilliance today.
The whole body is dazzling, revealing one word, expensive!
"One hundred taels of things, she directly multiplied tenfold," Zhao Chaoxi squeezed his hand, "This girl is here to disgust me on purpose." ”
The hand raised the corner of his lips hidden behind the mask, and he asked, "Then Miss Zhao is still willing to bid?" ”
Zhao Chaoxi wanted to say no to shoot directly, but Li Fu's criss-crossed body was still in front of her, and her words of refusal went around her throat a few times, and she blurted out, "Add ten taels." ”
Anyway...... It's not the real world anyway, pay ten times more for something... It won't hurt ......
Woo woo, it hurts, it hurts.
I haven't spent ten times as much on something in my life.
After Zhao Chaoxi said that the price would be increased by ten taels, the whole person was a little melancholy.
He really didn't expect that she actually said a price increase.
He didn't squeak for a long time, and Zhao Chaoxi saw that the auctioneer was about to hammer the hammer, and hurriedly urged, "Hurry up and increase the price." ”
He said yes as if he had just woken up from a dream and raised the number card in his hand.
Lang said, "The price increase, one thousand and ten taels." ”
"One thousand and ten taels, are there any adults who are willing to increase the price?" The joy on the auctioneer's face could no longer be hidden, and his eyes had been bent into a crescent moon.
Chu Qian raised her eyebrows after hearing this, and was about to continue to add another thousand taels, and the person who sat behind the curtain in the same seat as her spoke.
"Ah Qian, if you add it again, beware of Miss Zhao looking for you to fight after the auction."
Chu Qian snorted and laughed, "Uncle Huang reminded that Qian'er didn't add it." ”
In the end, Zhao Chaoxi won the original price of 100 taels of bath medicine at a high price of 1,000 taels, and looking at the small bottle, she pulled the corners of her lips painfully.
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{No matter how much money you have, you can't stand such a loser, Li Fu will hurt when he is injured, and the wound is not on me, what am I spending so much money on him for.} }
Zhao Chaoxi thought angrily.
So much so that no matter what was auctioned in the future, Zhao Chaoxi closed his ears tightly, indicating that he would not listen or listen, and would not look or see.
Until the auction of the twelve clouds begins.
Zhao Chaoxi paid attention to it at this time, after all, her goal was the eighth cloud dress.
There is no ready-to-wear, and only keywords are given for each cloud dress.
The buyer only looks at whether the word fits his heart or not, and decides whether to shoot or not.
The key word is engraved on the jade plaque.
The twelve jade plaques are engraved on each -
Red furnace incense, lonely luan phoenix, Ji Feng, cloud smoke, manghan, cold wood Chunhua, Wen Lan, Lan Su cause and effect, broken Qiong chaotic jade, moon fall, star sinking, Xia Zi moon rhyme.
Zhao Chaoxi didn't look at anything else, she only focused on the eighth jade plate.
Orchid causality.
The word......
Zhao Chaoxi frowned slightly, a little puzzled.
This word is sad, how to suppress it?
If she wants to say, this finale should be the moonlight.
The red stove is lit with incense, which is elegant, pleasant and gentle;
The lonely phoenix is arrogant and noble;
The wind is like the bright moon and the breeze;
The clouds and smoke, under the careful taste, look at the clouds and smoke, you can know the meaning of emptiness;
Manghan, spring mang, cold rain, is continuous into the heart;
The cold wood is not withered, the spring is beautiful, and there is tenacity;
Wen Lan, warm waves;
Lan Su cause and effect, but it was the previous good, the ending was discrete, and the sadness was endless;
Broken jade, fine snow;
The moon sets, the moon sets; The stars are sinking, the stars are fading, and the sky is about to break;
As for the moon rhyme, the beautiful word is enough.
Who is more beautiful than the clouds? Who is more charming than Qingyue.
Only this is worthy of the word finale.
{System, are you really sure it's the eighth?} }
[OK.] The information given by the tasker cannot be wrong. 】
After getting a definite answer, Zhao Chaoxi spread his hands, "Okay then." ”