Chapter Seventy-Four: A Kind of Atmosphere in the Rivers and Lakes

One million taels is already sky-high, and it is impossible for anyone to call it up anymore, and it is impossible to celebrate the New Year, let alone money.

There are many ways to make money in this world, and in this "dark light", he really has his unique skills in making money.

Qing Xiaonian is actually not a thoroughly competitive person, he thinks it is unnecessary, so he doesn't want it.

The deal has been finalized, and the woman next door has won the second treasure of the scene, which strongly arouses Qing Xiaonian's curiosity, what kind of woman is the woman in the screen.

At this time, Jiang Liu'er whispered: "This Upper Yin Palace's peerless Blue Blood Heart Method will also arouse your desire to celebrate the New Year?"

Wan Qiuxuan smiled and said, "I guess he must have ulterior motives, although his mental method is powerful, he really can't afford to let him spend 500,000 taels to buy it." ”

Qing Xiaonian rubbed his nose, and he was a little ashamed, which made people see through his thoughts, but it was a little uncomfortable.

He spoke: "A few days ago, I owed Jiangling Jin Mantang's young owner Jin Zi a favor, and I always felt that it was a big deal in my heart, he just didn't know martial arts, and now I happened to meet it, this blood heart method is really a good choice." ”

Jiang Liu'er pouted after hearing this, and sighed: "This favor is very big, and the 500,000 silver of Baihuahua is this." ”

Wan Qiuxuan said with a smile: "It must not be a trivial matter to make Qing Xiaonian's favor, if Qing Xiaonian's favor is auctioned here, it will definitely be a matter of contention." He glanced at Qing Xiaonian faintly again, and said: "It's easy to owe favors, but it's even more difficult to repay favors." ”

When Wan Qiuxuan said this, Qing Xiaonian's face became even more sad, and he sighed: "So this 500,000 silver is nothing, as long as you can repay this favor, everything is worth it." ”

After speaking, he sighed again, they seemed to have never seen Qing Xiaonian, who had always been an optimist, and he was worried about this matter, how could he not know what Wan Qiuxuan said, this favor must be repaid, and he has never owed anyone anything in his life.

Favors are sometimes not something that can be bought with money, not to mention that there is no shortage of gold, and being able to give all the good wine of Jin Mantang to Qing Xiaonian is the best proof.

Qing Xiaonian said secretly: "It seems that I still have to think of another way." ”

After that, I auctioned a few things that can be regarded as the treasure of martial arts, such as the Tangmen's unique secret weapon Qianji box, a peerless good sword heart spring sword produced by Qianmen Craft, a top-secret ninjutsu of Fusang Kingdom, and so on....

Since it is a martial arts auction, most of the things auctioned are also things that have a lot to do with martial arts people, after all, there is demand to buy and sell, and the price of selling is also doubled again and again, Wan Qiuxuan and a few people have not made a move, a few people just watched silently, and the woman in the screen next door is the same, never saying a word.

Because of these things, they still don't look down on them. But Qing Xiaonian glanced at the woman in the screen, intentionally or unintentionally, she was just drinking silently, and nothing else.

After a long time, Jiang Liuer was a little impatient, he came to show off, but this so-called treasure was listed, and there was no one who could see him, Wuyi Mountain's fine red robe He drank cup after cup, and he also put the blue and white porcelain teacup of the official kiln in his hand.

In the end, he was finally anxious and complained: "There is nothing good left, I still want to be in the limelight, but these broken things are not worth my shot!"

Wan Qiuxuan picked up the teacup, the fragrance of tea soaked into his nose and he couldn't say a warmth, he pursed his lips and smiled: "Don't be impatient." ”

At this time, the master of ceremonies in the venue cleared his throat and laughed loudly: "If you eat too much meat, everyone will be tired, so let's change the taste and have a lighter one." ”

He didn't know when there was another fan in his hand, he sighed lightly and shook the fan gently, the autumn breeze borrowed from the outside of the field mixed with the smell of books and ink also made him feel at ease, and it could be seen from his expression that he enjoyed it very much.

The loud voice sounded again: "The treasure to be auctioned below is in my hand." ”

Everyone heard the sound and looked.

"That's right, it's this paper fan in my hand. ”

Before the words fell, the audience was greeted with a sigh.

Someone has said disdainfully: "I'm embarrassed to take out this broken fan and sell it?!"

Another person also shouted: "Who would be rare with this thing, everyone can pull a sixty or seventy old woman to make a fan for you, and besides, today's show talents abound, can it be a treasure to write a few big characters on it?"

"That's it, what is the least valuable in the world, the least valuable reader, even the three-year-old doll knows this, take it back, don't take out the broken fan to embarrass people!"

As soon as the words fell, the audience burst into laughter, although the words were not heard, but it was also a helpless fact at the time.

The atmosphere of this river and lake is often Wu Sheng's literary decline, and a few literati and ink writers present were holding their breath after hearing it, if they could, they really wanted to take out the wolf hao brush in their arms to fight with them, and also give full play to the wolf nature of the reader. But the fact is that they can only stare dryly, after all, the kung fu in their hands is the real skill, and they have to hold back when they are angry. You can't compare them with them, and you can't compare them with the "Four Classics of the Yellow Emperor".

The master of ceremonies also laughed twice, and it didn't seem that he didn't take these people's words to heart, what he did was to have a good attitude, and big ups and downs were common, and treasures that made people applaud and blush, there would also be things that people would spit on and hate, just take it for granted.

When everyone calmed down, the master of ceremonies spoke: "Everyone be calm, and listen to my detailed introduction, as for whether to buy or not, it still depends on everyone's preferences, if there is something you hate, there will be something you like, after all, everyone has their needs." While speaking, he spread out the fan again, his voice was not crisp, his posture was not chic, and this trick also made everyone slightly stunned, but this fan actually made this unattractive master of ceremonies look a little chic and neat under the moonlight.

The emcee's expression involuntarily became serious, and he said: "Don't underestimate this paper fan, there are a lot of ways in it, and everything is not small, first look at the fan, it is Tang Yin's own handwriting of "Mountain Dweller to the Map"!"

As soon as these words came out, people who didn't understand it were nothing, but when Wan Qiuxuan, who was as calm as water, heard it, he almost couldn't even hold the teacup in his hand, and his little face suddenly became pale and bloodless.

Jiang Liu'er had never seen Wan Qiuxuan be so flustered, he was surprised: "Why, Wan Dagongzi, who just taught people to be a little restless, can't hold back when he sees his favorite treasure?"

Wan Qiuxuan didn't speak, didn't even look at him, as if he didn't hear his words, his eyes were staring at the fan in the hand of the master of ceremonies in the venue!