93, winning (one change)
"The fat man probably doesn't have the money to raise the price anymore!" someone commented.
"Plus!" Cai Jiu raised his card again!
"The fat man is 140,000 taels! ahead!" someone shouted again.
Worry-free gloated as he watched the purple-robed young man being so angry by Cai Jiu that he was about to vomit blood.
"Hey, can you be more refreshed!" many people are complaining about this fat man.
Cai Jiu looked at Wu Wu innocently, and almost shouted to everyone: "It's the little villain next to me who did it!"
However, most people are still happy to watch this kind of excitement, and some people are even cheering loudly.
In the next round, the purple-robed young man pressed the last 5,000 taels up, so that he would catch up with Cai Jiu's 140,000 units.
Since there is a price increase in this round, it is still necessary to enter the next round of grinding. But everyone knows that this round of purple-robed young people has no money to increase the price, so it depends on the fat man's performance.
"Is there a price increase for the first time?" shouted the steward. The purple-robed young man wished that the dead fat man didn't have enough money, so that he would at least have a chance to compete with other conditions. Cai Jiu must insist on his kind of urine.
But some people in the audience were discussing: "That fat man can't really run out of money, right?"
But the steward on the stage was overjoyed, he just wanted this effect, so that everyone would remember this auction. If something weird happens, just like that fat man's urine, it will definitely become a topic of conversation for everyone. This is a great opportunity to promote the auction. The greater the fame, the more people will attend the conference in the future.
The steward on the stage is also a strange thing, he knows that this round will definitely end, so he deliberately cooperates with the fat man to play with pee, and the interval between each shouting is deliberately lengthened. Everyone in the audience also felt it.
"The second time, will anyone still increase the price?" After the steward finished shouting, it was another tormented wait, especially for the purple-robed youth.
"If you don't have any money, just say it!" a man shouted at the fat man. Everyone knows that the purple-robed young man has no money. Whether it ends now depends on the fat man.
The fat man was instructed by Wu Wu, and pretended to be cautious and said to the man, "Oh, thanks to your reminder, I do have to count whether the money is enough!"
Everyone really thought that he was going to count the silver tickets, but the dead fat man just put a hand into his clothes, pretended to be counting the money, and rubbed the silver tickets with a rattle. Of course, this is what worry-free taught him, otherwise with his honest appearance, where would there be so many fancy intestines.
"Can you count in your clothes?" someone asked.
"It's really poverty that limits your imagination! If all other people's silver tickets were of the same size, wouldn't it be easy to count!" someone said.
"The third time, is there anyone else who has increased the price?" after the steward shouted, the fat man's hand in his clothes, pretending to count the silver tickets, also stopped.
"Is it enough to increase the price?"
Worry-free seeing that the crowd is excited, if you don't feel happy, this fat man is probably going to be beaten by someone. was pushed by the worry-free elbow, Cai Jiu hurriedly raised the card: "Plus!"
"145,000 taels, the fat man wins!" once again refreshed the lowest price.
One of them, who had been added to 145,000 taels a long time ago, was shocked, and whispered to his companion beside him, "It's not good, that dead fat man has caught up!"
His companion Qing, a bystander, reminded: "Don't worry, he just tied your bid, and he was selected after defeating that young man." It doesn't pose any threat to you!" he reacted to as a false alarm.
"Two thousand one hundred and ninety-five, you have been selected!" The steward announced the last of the fifty places, and Cai Jiu was selected for the fifty-man roster as he wished.
However, just when the purple-robed young man and the others were about to leave, the steward on the stage called them: "No. 369, you have been selected!"
"Two thousand seven hundred and fifteen, you are also selected!"
"And you, Nine, you've been selected too!"
Seeing everyone's surprised expressions, the steward explained: "Fifty tribute cultivation places have been booked this time, but in the final stage, these three people have performed enthusiastically, which is worthy of recognition. Therefore, these three people were co-opted as tribute cultivators!"
After hearing this, many people sighed, they knew that there was still this kind of routine, and they also bit the bottom of the list not too far, and occasionally added a price increase, so maybe they were also co-opted!
The stewards co-opted the three who were the latest bidders. Among them, the number of two thousand seven hundred and fifteen was finally increased to 125,000 taels, tied with Cai Jiu and the purple-robed youth.
The sense of existence of the ninth was even weaker, and he only showed his head once before that fight, and that time he added it to 115,000 taels, and then gave up completely. It is precisely because No. 9 paid the least, but was also selected, that those who were unsuccessful lamented even more, and they were blaming themselves for giving up so early!
The purple-robed young man was immersed in this sudden surprise for a long time. When he calmed down, he saw that the dead fat man was looking at him.
The moment the two looked at each other, the purple-robed young man glared at Cai Jiu fiercely, he hated this dead fat man for treating him as a monkey for several rounds. It's like two people fighting, the strong always retains the strength to entangle with the weak, so that the weak has the illusion of being undefeated, but the strong can use a trick at the last moment of each round, making the weak fall into despair again. After repeating so many rounds, the strong tired the weak to death!
If Cai Jiu is a little more cheerful in every round, he will increase the price when it is time to increase the price, and don't play the kind of urine that presses the whistle and increases the price, then the purple-robed young man will also lose convincingly.
Wuwu scared in Cai Jiu's ear: "I didn't expect that guy to be selected, you will often be together in the future, I don't know what tricks he will use against you!"
Cai Jiu was so frightened that his fat body trembled: "This ...... Oh, it's all you who like to make trouble, if you hadn't deliberately teased people, they wouldn't hate me!"
"Have you forgotten?" argued, "He scolded you for walking like a fat sow." Didn't I want to be angry with you! Who would have thought that he would be co-opted. At the time, I thought that he was going to be eliminated anyway, so I just played with him. ”
Cai Jiu was very moved in his heart, this little brother who had no worries had thought about him many times, which was already very rare. Although this time it was Worry-Free who provoked a sworn enemy for him, he didn't complain about Worry-Free now.
After this tribute repair bidding, the fat man Cai Jiu became a celebrity because of his urine price increase play. To be precise, in the new Gongxiu circle, he was regarded as a strange existence.