Chapter 65 Small Auctions

After dark, Yun Qiyou had been resting and meditating in the Qingluan Pavilion near the small building of Yuanshui, and the bright moonlight shone on her beautiful cheeks, with a thrilling, suffocating beauty.

Her arm was on the handrail of the guardrail, and she sat obliquely looking at Zhou Tianxingchen, her expression was as quiet as water, but there seemed to be a trace of unknown complexity in her eyes, which was always like ink that could not be dissolved.

In the square during the day, the words of her senior sisters rang in her ears from time to time, and after a long time, she murmured, "Ye Xiaochuan will really sell my things for money?"

I don't know how long it took, Yun Qi's pretty body stood up, grabbed the Dust Slashing Sword leaning against Mulan's feet, and jumped directly from the Qingluan Pavilion and flew towards the foot of the mountain.

Looking at the direction of her flight in the sky, it seems to be the famous Guangnatang at the foot of the mountain.

In the Guangna Hall, everyone saw Ye Xiaochuan take out the vermilion hairpin that Yun Qiyou had inserted on his head all the year round, and they were all shocked, and before Ye Xiaochuan could introduce it, many people had already bidd.

"Three hundred taels!"

"Five hundred taels!"

"Five hundred and thirty taels!"

"Six hundred taels!"

Ye Xiaochuan frowned on it, pointed at the few disciples who had just quoted, and said, "You poor ghosts, go out! If you sell it for three or five hundred taels of silver, will Lao Tzu hold an auction? Don't think that Lao Tzu will not know the current market market after being locked up in Siguo Cliff for three months!"

The crowd was immediately speechless.

Now on the black market, the personal ornaments on Yun Qiyou's body are strange goods, even if it is a handkerchief that Yun Qiyou has used several times, it has been fried to five hundred taels by these lustful disciples, not to mention the Zhu Hai that Yun Qiyou has worn for more than ten years.

Ye Xiaochuan took out the purse with a snow lotus embroidered on the front and the word "You" embroidered on the back.

As soon as this thing came out, everyone immediately held their breath.

Zhu Changshui shouted: "Xiaochuan, what is this? Could it be that Yun Qiyou's purse is not successful?"

Ye Xiaochuan smiled: "That's right! But there is no reward! The two things I came out today are the treasures at the bottom of the box, if it weren't for the recent lack of money to spend, it would be impossible to take them out for auction." Today's auction, is this Yun Qiyou personal ornament Zhu Hai and purse, everyone is ready, I Ye Xiaochuan's reputation is understood, only cash silver or Kyushu money bank silver tickets, no money while watching the excitement, now let's auction tonight's first work, Zhu Hai, this Zhu Hai must be familiar to everyone, is Yun Qiyou senior sister with almost more than ten years of personal jewelry, its importance is self-evident, although the material of this Zhu Hai is not very good, the gold paint has also fallen off, but ......"

He paused for a moment and continued: "But this item is extremely collectible and commemorative, and it is hard to find a thousand dollars! Now the price is 1,200 taels, and each quotation must not be less than 50 taels, and the last one with the highest price will get it!"

"Fifteen hundred taels!"

As soon as Ye Xiaochuan's voice fell, Yang Quanyong immediately raised his card.

Zhu Changshui beside him said: "One thousand five hundred and fifty taels!"

The next moment, several more voices came: "One thousand six hundred taels!"

"One thousand seven hundred taels!"

"I'm 1,900 taels!"

Zhu Changshui wiped his cold sweat, counted the silver tickets, and shouted, "Two thousand taels!"

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings immediately fell silent, and it can be seen that two thousand taels is a pass, according to the salary of ten taels of silver per month for a miscellaneous disciple, these two thousand pieces of silver are enough for an ordinary miscellaneous disciple to work in Cangyun Gate for fifteen years. Only a handful of those present were able to give two thousand taels of silver.

Yang Quanyong thought about it, and seemed to want to raise a sign to increase the price, Zhu Changshui on the side immediately pressed his arm and said, "Little Wangye, this is just a Zhu hairpin, you don't need to fight with me, right? If you have a lot of money, buy the purse of Senior Sister Yun Qiyou, that is the main thing." ”

Yang Quanyong said: "But I want both." ”

Zhu Changshui cried and said, "Don't be so greedy, we have been brothers for many years, and this time I will sell my senior brother's favor." ”

Yang Quanyong looked at Zhu Changshui Qiji's expression, and had no choice but to say, "Okay, okay, I won't compete with you this time." ”

On stage, Ye Xiaochuan's heart blossomed.

He shouted: "Two thousand taels, is there anything higher? Two thousand taels once, two thousand taels twice! Two thousand two three times! Deal! This Yun Qiyou Senior Sister Zhu Hai belongs to Zhu Changshui Senior Brother Zhu!"

Zhu Changshui saw Ye Xiaochuan's final word, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief, but the expression on his face was very ugly.

Originally, he only needed to spend 1,000 taels to be enough, but Ye Xiaochuan, a stinky boy, held an auction, and he spent double the price to get it, and it seems that he is going to tighten his belt this year.

He stepped forward and handed over a stack of Kyushu leading silver tickets with a denomination of one hundred taels to Ye Xiaochuan, and Ye Xiaochuan counted the denominations of the silver tickets in front of everyone.

In this black market business, the emphasis is on the payment of money and goods in one hand, and the delivery of goods in the other.

Ye Xiaochuan counted the silver tickets twice, a philistine smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and after the silver ticket was put away, he handed Zhu Hai to Zhu Changshui and said, "Senior Brother Zhu, this Zhu Hai is yours." ”

Zhu Changshui took it, and suddenly became excited for no reason in his heart, feeling that he was one step closer to the goddess.

In the envious eyes of everyone, Zhu Changshui put away Zhu Hai carefully, this jewelry worth a few dollars of silver at most on the stall seemed to him to have become a priceless treasure at this moment.

Next, Ye Xiaochuan started the main event, auctioning Yun Qiyou's personal purse.

Ye Xiaochuan took the purse, sniffed it between his noses, and said: "This purse is Senior Sister Yun's personal ornament, and it also carries her fragrance, with a snow lotus embroidered on the front and a ghostly character embroidered on the back, this female red craft is probably from the hands of Senior Sister Yun, I don't need to say more, everyone knows the value of this purse, right?"

Everyone's eyes became hot again, and several young men who had the strength to compete were all gearing up, taking out all the silver tickets on their bodies, and preparing for a fierce fight.

Ye Xiaochuan said: "The price of this purse starts at two thousand taels of silver, and each increase must not be less than one hundred taels, and the bidding will start now." ”

"Two thousand five hundred taels!"

A disciple added five hundred taels of silver to the first quote, and Ye Xiaochuan shouted, "Is there anything higher!"

"I'll give you two thousand seven hundred taels!"

"Three thousand taels!"

"Three thousand four hundred taels!"

Yang Quan, the prince of Pingyang, poured out his hand and said, "I'll give four thousand taels!"

At this moment, the price is already sky-high, and there have been no more than 4,000 taels in Guangnatang for a long time.

When Yang Quanyong's four thousand taels were reported, there was silence all around. Ye Xiaochuan's heart was already happy at this moment! He had never seen so much silver in his life!

But the youngest Zhao Shilin stretched out his hand and said, "Four thousand one hundred taels!"

Yang Quanyong was furious and said, "Four thousand five hundred taels!"

Zhao Shilin raised his hand and said, "Four thousand six hundred taels!"

Yang Quanyong said angrily: "Zhao Shilin, are you finding fault? You press me every time, do you want to fight?"

Zhao Shilin blinked his big eyes and said very innocently: "Brother Yang, you are just the prince, I am the prince, why can't I suppress you?" I want to set Senior Sister Yun's purse sachet, no matter how much you pay, I will be one hundred taels higher than you." ”