Chapter 32: I'll Give You a Hair
"It's an old man's gaffe... Liu Guobao sighed, picked up the microphone and said slowly: "This object is the best jade, and the price is 18 million!"
Liu Guobao didn't introduce much, there are so many people below, and he can't say more. Since we have all reached this point, let's fight for it with strength.
In the blink of an eye, one thousand two changed to one thousand eighteen? This old man is quite dishonest, this eighteen million is definitely not a real price, right? Yang Tian looked at the old man's evasive gaze.
"Eighteen million, did I hear me right?"
Brother Tian is really kind, such a good thing is willing to be auctioned and donated to those in need: "Brother, look at others." Li Xianglan looked at Li Zicheng and said teasingly.
It's my villain's heart, I didn't expect Brother Yang to be so generous, my little plum is ashamed of myself.
"Yang Gongzi has generously donated money, and on behalf of the victims of Osaka, Kowa Province, I would like to express my sincere gratitude. Zheng Jiahao took the microphone and said impassionedly, this Yang Tian can really spend money in order to knock with me, this kind of thing is taken out and sold, it is estimated that the elders will be sad if they know, right?
I donated a hair to you, I thought it would be sold for tens of thousands, but it was a great one, so don't even think about it!
Just when everyone was still surprised, they were still talking about Zhang Zhenren's Dan bottle that Yang Gongzi took out.
Yang Tian picked up the microphone and said loudly: "I'm sorry, everyone, I was in a hurry to go out and took the wrong one." After speaking, he grabbed it, and the jade bottle that Liu Lao was still groping for viewing was put into the storage space.
"In this way, I will personally donate 10,000 yuan to the little devil to express my heart. After speaking, he took 10,000 yuan from the storage space and put it in the hands of the master of ceremonies.
Miss ceremonies looked at Zheng Jiahao embarrassedly with 10,000 yuan in both hands, not knowing what to do.
The audience changed from talking to silent, as if watching a play, can this person still be so shameless? We are all representatives of high society.
Little brat, it turns out that I don't know the price of the item, but now I take it out and sell it by mistake, so I can't help you take it back.
Zheng Jiahao was about to stop Yang Tian.
"Yaga!" a mustachioed dwarf jumped onto the stage in the front row.
"I'm not a beggar!" cried the little man, and the voice echoed through the banquet hall.
This crappy Canglong language hurts when you listen to it: "You are not a beggar, then why did you come to our Jiujiang to beg?" Yang Tian asked condescendingly, his height of one meter eight was simply a giant in front of this middle-aged man.
"I came to Jiujiang at the invitation of Zheng Sang, Zheng Sang is a kind person, he is a friend of my Xiaoheguo, please take back the insulting words you just said!" The little man's face flushed.
Why is this Xiaohe Chinese man so short-tempered?" "I Yang Tian never take back what I said, 10,000 yuan to send a meal, do you like it?" ”
"Baga! Aikido!" The little man Kimura Dairo roared loudly, and punched Yang Tian in the abdomen, and with Dalang's size, he could only hit Yang Tian's stomach.
Peng!~ Yang Tian turned sideways slightly, kicked on the little man's stomach, and kicked it out directly, this little arm and leg is still learning to fight?
Kimura Dairo, who flew out, did not fall to the ground, but was picked up in his arms by another Kowa Guoren who jumped on the stage.
Kimura Dairo, who was lying in someone else's arms, felt a surge of qi and blood in his abdomen, a mouthful of blood rushed into his mouth, and he swallowed it with all his might: "I want him to die!" Dalang gritted his teeth and said to the person behind him in Xiaohe Chinese.
"Young master, this young man is a martial artist of Canglong Country, his skills are not simple, it is inconvenient to act here, and his subordinates will definitely take his head and hand it over to the young master later. After speaking, the person behind him helped Kimura Tairo.
"I want to live!"
"Hey!" nodded his head and quickly left the banquet hall with Kimura in his arms.
Yang Tian was reluctant to donate, his face was too thick, and Zheng Jiahao couldn't help it, after all, this was a voluntary thing for everyone, but he offended Ichiro Kimura, and he couldn't say that his life would be over, so of course he wouldn't remind him, so he just waited to see a good show.
Liu Lao left Yang Tian's contact information, and invited Yang Tian to go to Yubaotang as a guest another day, remembering that treasure in his heart, and it is estimated that he will not be able to sleep well tonight.
Yang Tian walked in front of Xi Shi and the others under the strange gaze of everyone: "Sister Xianglan, next time we meet, I will teach you how to let the puppy learn to be independent." After speaking, he winked at Li Xianglan.
"Oh, okay. Li Xianglan was still nodding in silence, she hadn't come back to her senses because of Yang Tiantai's behavior.
After saying goodbye to the Li family brothers and sisters, he left the banquet hall, it was not interesting to stay here, the points were also earned, and he found that he was carrying so many treasures, which was really worth the trip.
Li Zicheng said goodbye to Yang Tian in embarrassment, why are everyone staring at me? Actually, I don't know him very well!
Yang Tian asked Huo Lao to go back with the puppy first, and he brushed out the sports car and drove Xi Shi on the highway in Jiujiang.
After driving comfortably for a while, Xi Shi pointed to the lively crowd on the side of the road: "It's this young master, I heard that there are a lot of delicious snacks in Temple Street, I haven't been here yet." ”
Yang Tian found a parking lot and put the car away, and the two walked to the lively night market on Temple Street.
It is now more than eight o'clock in the evening, and the temple street at this time is the most crowded and lively time for both tourists and locals.
"This fish ball tastes okay, it's much better than the authentic ones over there. Yang Tian sighed after eating a fish egg that Xi Shi fed to his mouth.
"Well!" Xi Shi also lifted the corner of the mask and stuffed one into his mouth.
"My little sister helps grandma, it's so good, get two more bowls for my brother to take away. Yang Tian touched the little girl's head, this eleven or twelve-year-old girl reminded Yang Tian of Nini.
"Okay brother, my dad goes to sea all the year round, and there are only me and my grandmother at home, and my grandmother is very lucky, so I came to help after finishing my homework. The little girl replied obediently, handing the packing box to her grandmother as she spoke.
"That's a lot to talk about!" grandma reprimanded with a straight face.
"My brother doesn't look like a bad person... The little girl said aggrievedly.
"Sir's fish balls. The old grandmother handed the packed fish balls to Yang Tian.
When Yang Tian was about to pick it up, a big hand stretched out and hit the fish balls handed over by the old grandmother.
Yang Tianyi pulled the little girl over and dodged the splashing soup.
"Dead old woman, if you don't let you put on the street, you will come to the end of the street! Are you bullying me stupid and not daring to do it?" The man with a face full of flesh and called Dasha raised his hand and was about to hit the old lady.
The raised hand was grabbed by the little brother behind him: "Don't be stupid brother, we can't afford to beat the old lady." ”
Dasha thought about it, people can't hit that stall, they can fight: "Smash me!"
"I'll see who dares to do it!" came a very magnetic man's voice.
When everyone reacted, a thick and powerful arm had already grabbed Dasha's neck.
Who are you?" Dasha asked in a hoarse voice, "Don't you know my Dasha brother?"
He had seen a lot of people on the road, but the man with medium and long hair in front of him wearing a black vest gave him a lot of pressure in his heart, especially the lifelike green dragon on his chest.
"Brother Dasha, I've never heard of it. ”
"As for who we are, listen up!" Next to the long-haired man, a man with round hair came out, stretched out his hand and patted Dasha's cheek: "My name is Pheasant, Chicken Fork Chicken, this handsome and stylish man is my eldest brother." ”
"Chen Haonan!"