Chapter 51: The Auction

Sitting in a private room, you can see everything downstairs.

Qinghe ate the delicate melons and fruits on the table, waiting for the auction to begin.

Shen Xun looked at the fruit bowl far away from him, touched Qinghe, who was eating, and said, "Mother, I want to eat grapes." ”

The corners of Qinghe's mouth twitched, he stuffed a grape into his mouth, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't call me mother again." ”

Shen Xun's eyes flashed with a cunning light, and he ate grapes proudly.

Qi Rong looked at this scene of 'mother and son harmony', his expression was complicated, he knew that it was fake, but he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and put the fan on the table, making a 'pop' sound.

Qinghe heard the sound and looked back at him: "You want to eat grapes too?"

As he spoke, he picked up one and handed it to his mouth: "Na, here you go." ”

Qi Rong suddenly raised a smile, bewitching the evil spirit, Qinghe was stunned, and he looked a little stupid.

The grapes are sweet and fragrant in the mouth, I don't know if it is the reason why someone fed it by hand, and Qi Rong, who originally didn't like sweets, was also captured by this sweetness.

Shen Xun scoffed at this scene of affection and sweetness, and complained in his heart to show affection, and died quickly, and his palm touched the red line copper coin on his wrist, and his eyelashes trembled.

A gong sounds, and the auction begins.

The beautiful maid in beautiful clothes stood on the stage, hooked her red lips, and said in a coquettish voice: "Thanks to your love, the triennial auction of the righteous field starts now, and each auction item is extremely precious and has its own reserve price, please wait and see." ”

The noisy atmosphere gradually became quiet, and the first lot was unveiled in front of the crowd.

The brocade cloth is unveiled, and it is a golden flower porcelain glazed vase, with a low price of five hundred taels.

Qinghe has no interest in porcelain, and there are very few people in the audience who ask for the price.

The porcelain was eventually bought by a man in a brown brocade robe, and Qinghe glanced at the man, but he didn't know him, but the person sitting next to him was very familiar.

Qinghe turned his head and asked Miao'er, "Why is he here?"

Miao'er's face was disgusted, and she didn't even want to look there, "The Ding family is also a wealthy businessman, doing salt transportation business, and Ding Mengchao's father, Ding Zhaoshan, is the third head of the Ding family. ”

Qinghe: "But I don't think they are like father and son, but like grandchildren." ”

Miao'er: "Ding Zhaoshan is old enough to have a son," said this tone with schadenfreude, "Ding Zhaoshan also doesn't know what he has done, he married the wife of the thirteenth aunt, and he has no son, if he didn't go to Xianhe Village to burn incense and worship the Buddha, and make a wish to ask for a son, maybe there will be no successor." ”

Qinghe: "Crane Village?"

Miao'er ate a grape, nodded and said: "Yes, the villagers of Xianhe Village believe in Xianhe, thinking that Xianhe is connected to the gods and demons, and can show all things, and they also built a huge Xianhe Temple in the village, and some people go to the temple every day to burn incense, which is said to be very spiritual." ”

Qinghe: "The crane also cares about giving birth to boys and girls?" Isn't Guanyin unemployed?

Miao'er asked rhetorically: "The crane is the reincarnation of the spirit child, don't you know?"

Qinghe let out an 'oh', almost forgetting that the mythological system of this world is different from that of modern times.

The auction continued, and although the next few pieces of the collection were rare, they were of little use to cultivators, and they didn't make any splashes when they were unveiled, and it wasn't until the highlight of the auction came that Qinghe became interested.

Under the great publicity of the maid, a beautiful and delicate mahogany box was placed, and the lid of the box was opened, and inside was a pill.

Qirong said lazily: "It seems that this righteous field has made a lot of money, and even took out the Soul Restoration Pill." ”

Qinghe has seen the Soul Rejuvenation Pill in the book, as the name suggests, the soul is restored, even if the body is dead, as long as the soul is not destroyed, taking this pill can save people back, in addition to improving cultivation, strong strength, and even breaking through the bottleneck.

The refining process of the Soul Resurrection Pill is extremely difficult, and the ordinary level Soul Resurrection Pill is already hard to find, not to mention that it is a holy product, Qi Rong is right, the righteous field has indeed made a lot of money.

The maid called out the reserve price, and everyone present was as quiet as dust, looking left and right from time to time to see who could come up with 50,000 taels of gold with such a big deal.

Qinghe remembered that the pill she sold to Qi Rong was also a holy product, but the price was several times worse, and she couldn't help but sigh lightly, it was still less.

Qi Rong glanced at her: "Do you want it, I can buy it for you." ”

Qinghe: "It seems that your money is really blowing in the wind, and 50,000 taels of gold is not a small amount." ”

Qi Rong smiled: "The daughter of the beautiful woman smiled, and besides, 50,000 taels is a drop in the bucket for me." ”

Now Qinghe is really curious about what Qi Rong is doing, and even 50,000 taels of gold can be said so easily.

She shook her head and said, "Forget it, I don't have the money to pay back things that are too expensive." ”

Qi Rong looked at her side face, and after a while, her thin lips rose slightly, and she said loudly: "Fifty thousand taels, I bought it." ”

Everyone's eyes looked at this side in unison, and the word admiration was written on their faces.

Some unwilling people looked at this side with red eyes, their lips moved, and before they could shout "fifty-five thousand taels", they said lightly: "Eighty thousand taels." ”

The man's face was flushed, he coughed incessantly, and he almost vomited blood.

The people in the audience, including the other private rooms, except for Qi Rong and the maids on the stage, were full of envy and jealousy, seeing the box containing the Soul Rejuvenation Pill sent to the second floor, their hearts seemed to be dripping blood, if they knew that Qi Rong just regarded the pill as a thing for the Pomeranian to smile at, I don't know if they would fight for the family property and slap the Soul Rejuvenation Pill.

At this moment, in the private room, Qinghe was seriously explaining a fact to Qi Rong.

"I don't have the money to pay you back. ”

Qi Rong: "I said, you don't need to pay it back." ”

Qinghe lowered his head and smiled ashamedly: "What's so embarrassing about this?" she said euphemistically: "Actually, there is more than one way to repay debts. ”

She leaned into Qirong's ear and said two words quickly, and then sat back as if nothing had happened.

Before Qi Rong could react, after hearing those two words, his cheeks turned red, and the flush extended to the root of his ears, and he raised his fan violently to cover his face.

People who have always been flamboyant and wanton suddenly become shy, and this contrast is inexplicably cute.

The door of the private room was opened, and the person who came was the little guy who delivered the pills, and Qinghe inspected the goods and let him go down.

The auction continued, and after the Soul Resurrection Pill, it was a special box that was several times larger than it, and the moment the box was opened, a cold air spread in the air.

Someone exclaimed: "It's actually the best cold jade!"

"It's still such a big piece!"

There is only one effect of the best cold jade - to warm the soul.

The damage to the soul of the god is a fatal injury to the monk, at least it falls into a coma, and at the worst it is the soul is scattered, the cold jade is very beneficial to the repair of the soul, and a piece the size of a fingernail can play a huge role, not to mention the volume of a fist.

Qinghe sat on the stool and drank tea leisurely, when he suddenly felt his sleeves being tugged.

She guessed that it was Shenxun, picked up a grape and said, "Here you go." ”

This time, Shen Xun didn't answer, but said to her in a deep voice: "Help me." ”