Bamboo Auction(5)

As a result, in the entire auction hall, at this time, I am afraid that six or seven percent of the people have already stood on the side of Fang Tongshoe, no matter what kind of intentions they have. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Six hundred thousand. Regardless of the persuasion of the two old men, this time, he finally added a full 100,000 in one go.

"A million. Xiang Qian said lightly: "If you still dare to follow, brother will give up, otherwise, this four-tendon rune cloth is my brother's." Hey, hey, hey, hey......"

The guy laughed treacherously, but what he said was a half-truth, and his eyes were full of provocation and disdain.

In fact, at this moment, the direction is still cautious about his previous part. In his mind, although one million is an astronomical number, it will not attract the covetousness of a real strong enemy after all. As for those little crumbs of cats and dogs, with the combat power in their current hands, they should be able to deal with it.

The reason why he has this confidence is that he saw the two old monsters of the sacrificial period beside the boy in brocade. That guy is so sassy, and there are only two masters of the sacrificial period around him to protect, think about it, as long as he is not too ostentatious, too arrogant, dangerous, it's hard to say, but it's enough to deal with it.

Besides, whether it is hundreds of thousands or millions, as long as it is not really sold, it is difficult for others to say that they must have so much oil and water on them.

Brother is just a pure addiction, can you?

Therefore, this guy simply ended this bidding that could only attract more people's attention if it continued like this, and directly raised the price to the position. Ya, such a big price jump, can your little heart still bear it? This talisman seems to be going to be surnamed Fang.

However, such a small request was rudely broken by the brocade boy in the next moment.

"Wait," the boy in brocade suddenly shouted to stop, and said to the hated moon: "I want to ask the hating moon girl, how much credit does this son have in this sub-brand VIP box where his son is now?"

This guy deliberately bit the word VIP very hard.

Hate Yue Bingxue is smart, and when she heard it, she immediately understood the meaning of this guy, and she didn't break it, and said with a smile: "In this hall, the VIP seats of the first and sub-brand brands all have a credit limit of five million, and the whole five million years are fine! As long as it is within this limit, you can take the lot away first, and then pay off afterwards." ”

The brocade boy smiled slyly and said, "Then let me ask again, how big can No. 315 be?"

Ha Yue shook her head and smiled: "Childe is really joking, the scattered area, that is not any credit limit at all." ”

The boy in brocade nodded hatefully and said, "May I ask again, how much is a seat in the scattered area worth?"

Ha Yue already knew it in her heart, and still patiently explained: "Except for the first three rows of large household areas, we only accept ten yuan essences for every position in other areas. ”

"Very good, everyone heard it, it's just ten years of Yuan Jing, hum. This guy said disdainfully: "Then, I can suspect that the so-called No. 315 is sitting in the position of ten years of Yuan Jing, and he is not capable of taking one million years of Yuan Jing at all, right?"

"Coax", this question, the entire auction hall suddenly exploded.

"Ya, don't you just have two stinky money, dare to look down on Lao Tzu like this!"

"However, he also has a point!"

"There is a hairy reason, people dare to bid, and it is a big deal to pay a sum of liquidated damages in the end, and they have not violated any law!"

"Yes, yes. ”

Among them, there are those who are ashamed to look down on most of the guests here, and naturally there are also those who agree with this argument.

"Quiet, quiet, guests, please be quiet. Ha Yue looked at everyone with a smile, and after a while, the hall was quiet again.

"Ladies and gentlemen, at this point, Ha Yue has to explain two sentences. As you know, the rules of this auction house have always been that as long as you enter this door, you can bid on any lot. ”

"Of course, if you are faced with competition, if someone suspects that you have no purchasing ability and is suspected of maliciously raising prices, you can naturally be asked to issue credit qualifications. ”

Hate Yue's explanation stopped, Meimu looked in the direction, and Nuan Nuan asked: "This son of No. 315, I don't know, do you have a certificate corresponding to one million years of Yuan Jing?" Of course, if the fine ticket is not enough for the time being, it is also possible to use treasures or heavenly and earth treasures as a price." ”

In the last sentence, it is clear that there are other possible ways to think before taking the direction.

In her mind, it is estimated that she will not be able to take out such a yuan essence before the direction, so it is best to bring enough liquidated damages on her body, otherwise, she is afraid that she will be held accountable by the auction house for maliciously disrupting the order, and at that time, whether she can get out of this hall will be greatly marked with a question mark.

Xiang Qian sighed lightly in his heart, it seems that it is inappropriate to show a little wealth, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to be good at this posture. It's just that the bananas are spicy, and my brother has a lot of fine tickets from the master of Tianxiang Pavilion, but those fine amounts are not small, and I have never had a chance to use them.

If you take it out on such an occasion, if you can't use it, will it be directly recognized as fraud?

After thinking about it for a while, this guy had an idea, and gently rubbed the jade, folded the two fine tickets and sandwiched them between his two fingers.

"Miss Hate Moon, I have two fine tickets here, please help me see if I can use them here?"

Hey, hey, hey, in this way, everything will be fine! That is, one of the fine tickets was delivered by Prince Mengji at the beginning, and it is difficult to say whether the other one can be used, at least, this one of Mengji will definitely not be wrong.

Hmph, that's a fine ticket of three million years of essence, with its foundation, even if another ticket is judged to be a fake ticket or a fake ticket, the auctioneer will no longer think that he is just here to smash the field and kick the hall, right?

At first glance, Hate Yue saw the mystery from the gesture of folding the fine ticket in front of the direction, well, this is the denomination of the fine ticket that people don't want to be seen, so it's deliberate.

Immediately, Hate Yue carefully took the fine ticket and gently unfolded it to identify it carefully. After dozens of seconds, he smiled and said, "Yes, the two fine tickets are fine, if they are fake." I declare that the son of number 315 can continue to bid. ”

"Hey", as soon as Hate Yue's words came out, the voices of discussion in the audience suddenly rang out.

"Damn, dare to lover is deeply hidden. ”

"That's it, I'm afraid that the young son of a high-ranking family doesn't want to be as swaggering as that one, so it's between you and me. ”

"Yo, just his cultivation, with a million-year-old essence ticket on his body, a person dares to run around?

"Cut, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. You only see people sitting there alone. However, I bet that those high-ranking guards of his are only afraid that you and me are by your side at this moment, brother, and it is better to say less. ”

"Yes, yes, Brother Tai taught us. ”

For a while, all kinds of emotions and thoughts swirled up and down in the hearts of the people present.

Ha Yue also folded the fine ticket and handed it back to Xiang Qian, and after returning to the stage, he said with a smile: "Okay, let's continue." This guest in the VIP seat of the sub-brand, this No. 315 son bid one million yuan essence, are you still willing to increase the price?"

The boy in brocade originally wanted to surrender without a fight, and humiliated the man by the way, but he never thought about it, but forced out a rich man, and this chagrin in his heart was like being in the Qinglou just about to enter the alley, but he was patted on the back and called out of bed. (To be continued.) )