Chapter 103: The Art of War Thirteen

"Nature is working for you!"

Temporarily, there are often people who want to auction treasures, the famous jade shop is not bad for money, it does not mean that it is not profitable, Su Li is in the limelight today, and the person in charge also wants to see what kind of treasure he can sell.

He also knew that the treasure that Su Li was going to sell must have been brought by Eunuch Bao, which was meaningful and worth recalling.

The last treasure was sold for 800,000 taels of silver, and the person who got the treasure was also anonymous, just as everyone was about to disperse in a sigh.

"Everyone, take a slow step, the guests of the Suzaku box also have treasures for the guests to appreciate."

The auctioneer's voice was not loud, but it was shocking to cry ghosts and gods, and the four words "Suzaku Box" were too shocking!

"What a treasure, hurry up and show it!"

Those who were anxious and had squeezed Su Li shouted out.

"My son wants to see what treasures he can have!"

This sentence was said by Jiang Gongzi.

"I don't care about what treasures I can have, what my son cares about is whether the son of the Vermilion Bird Box will buy his treasures back in the end and give away 180,000 taels of silver from the famous jade workshop."

"Hahahaha!"

The son's words caused the audience to laugh, and everyone was really willing to see Su Li do such an unearthly thing.

"Everyone, don't be impatient, I am not allowed to obtain my own treasure directly or indirectly."

The person in charge hurriedly changed the rules, this thing has not happened, not for anything else, just to make friends with the owner of the famous jade shop in a roundabout way.

"Without further ado, let's introduce the treasure first!"

The steward's words immediately calmed down the people present, and the introduction of treasures is generally done by the auctioneer, but the auctioneer is in charge of his hands, calm and relaxed, and there is no intention of introduction.

Just when everyone was wondering, something strange happened, and I saw the guests of the Suzaku box walking to the auction table by themselves.

Hush~~~

There was a burst of boos from the audience, most of them from the heart!

"You're not going to auction yourself, are you? Who wants! ”

"Don't say it, if he really wants to sell himself, many sons will want it! Labor and management want to knock him a few times! ”

Everyone was in a low voice, waiting to understand the connotation......

"I want it, you bid!"

"How much silver, my son wants it!"

"There are a few black-skinned strangers in my son's house!"

Su Li only felt that his scalp was numb, and he asked himself if he had never done anything bad, you were so filthy!

"He's not here to auction Grandpa Bao's tokens, right?"

One sentence made everyone fall silent again, this time no one coaxed, but many people had a small calculation in their hearts: if he dares to sell, I will dare to buy!

The bizarre thing happened again, and I saw two servants push out a screen, on which hung a white rice paper, and there were four small black magnets around the rice paper, and fixed it on it, and there was metal on the screen.

Two more servants sent pen and ink, sharpened the ink for Su Li, and enshrined it there with both hands.

"Does he want to draw or write!!

"Hey! You're not dead yet! Even if it's a contemporary painting saint, it's not worth much! ”

Jiang Gongzi's sentence is very provocative, but it is also very reasonable, no matter how good a person is at painting, how good his calligraphy is, before he dies, the price of the work is always limited, the reason is very simple, if you don't die for a day, there will be new works, things are scarce, there are too many things, naturally you can't sell expensive, in addition, the ghost knows if your next work will be better than this one.

Su Li didn't bother to pay attention to the people who were discussing the meeting, so he picked up a brush dipped in thick ink and wrote twenty-four big characters on the rice paper in a chic manner:

The owner of the Vermilion Bird said: Soldiers, the major affairs of the country, the place of death and life, and the way of survival, must not be ignored.

After Su Li finished writing, the sound of laughter was endless, Su Li handled it calmly, took his hands, and smiled slightly.

The laughter slowly became quieter, then stopped, and finally turned to a low sound of admiration.

People who have the ability to appreciate treasures are not unlearned, and they can even be said to be people who have read poetry and books, and to identify a treasure, they need knowledge in all aspects, and it is in-depth knowledge.

They were first shocked by Su Li's pen power, when he was a simple scholar, his calligraphy had already topped Yunzhou, and the growth of internal force cultivation at the moment gave vitality to calligraphy, which was not something that ordinary scholars could write.

Then, they savored the content, except for the beginning of the self-report, the last 19 words, the status and impact of the war, and the relationship with the national fortune and people's livelihood were vividly summarized.

There was only one thought in everyone's hearts: "That's right, it's true, it's the same as I thought, but, no matter what, I can't write this concise nineteen characters, so I wonder what will happen to him next!" ”

Including the people behind the screen, they couldn't help but stand up, and wanted to see what Su Li wrote next for the first time.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have thirteen chapters on the art of war, the first in the first plan, the second in combat, the third in the attack, the fourth in the military form, the fifth in the strength, the sixth in the virtual and the real, the seventh in the military battle, the eighth in the nine changes, the ninth in the march, the tenth in the terrain, the eleventh in the nine places, the twelfth in the fire attack, and the thirteenth in the use of the room."

After Su Li finished speaking, he stood in place and didn't speak, just looked at everyone coldly.

These thirteen art of war are progressing layer by layer, and just listening to the name already feels infinitely useful, but I scratched my head, and it is difficult to think of how to substitute the most extreme content into the title.

Everyone only felt that their throat was dry and their hearts were itchy, but none of the people present were fools, and they wanted to know the next content, which was very simple, two words "silver"

Sure enough, Su Li finally spoke:

"This thirteen chapters of the Art of War are priced at one million taels of silver!"

Everyone looked at each other, one million taels is a big number, although Su Li's art of war didn't look at the content, he also knew that it was rare in the world, but .......

"Do I really need it?"

It was the thought in everyone's mind, and then, almost the same thought, "No! ”

"If it's a fateful person, you can give it away for free."

"Ah!!h

What kind of play is this, the question is, what is a destined person? Am I destined?

Immediately, someone spoke, "Suzaku Box Boy, do you think you are destined to be a person?" In other words, what kind of person is destined? ”

"You don't count!" , Su Li replied very directly, and the words changed, "The so-called fate is the eye edge, and the one who feels that there is an eye is the person who is destined to have it!" ”

If you say it, you don't say it, everyone here seems to have an enmity with you, how can anyone have a relationship with you.

"Let's disperse, this boy has a heart to entertain everyone."

Some people coaxed, and some responded, but there were still a few people who left, and it was really itching!

"Of course! If someone is destined to give money to him, it is also disrespectful! ”

The truth! This is who he is, he is really here to play tricks!

The treasure will disperse in a commotion.

Su Li is also Shi Shiran's departure.

"Suzaku Box Boy, please stay."

The manager of the Mingyufang caught up with Su Li and bowed.

"My master is invited."