Bamboo Auction(9)

"Three million and one million. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info" the brocade boy shouted like a rainbow.

"Three and a half million. He still remembered that in the last round, it seemed that at this price, everyone except himself and the boy in brocade was shut up.

"Three million five hundred and fifty thousand. "The boy in brocade has defeated the direction by raising the price of 10,000 every time, and this time he is even more determined to become a Buddha with "10,000".

"Wait. Xiangqian smiled, turned his head to look at Ha Yue, and said, "Can I make a small request?"

Ha Yue was stunned in her heart, but she still smiled and said with a smile on her face: "Of course you can, Childe, please speak." ”

Xiang Qian laughed and said, "Just now, it seems that someone once questioned my qualifications to continue bidding, right?"

Ha Yue immediately guessed this guy's despicable thoughts, and nodded with a slight smile.

Xiang Qian said: "The so-called coming without being rude, now, I also want to check whether that person still has the qualifications to continue bidding." ”

As the host of the auction site, of course, Ha Yue had to defend the big customer, and asked knowingly: "However, that son is our VIP of the first number, don't you know what his credit limit is?"

Xiang Qian laughed and said, "Isn't it five million Yuan Jing, isn't it?" However, the items he photographed before are probably already more than five million. Now that the credit limit has been overdrawn, I wonder if he wants to make another bid, shouldn't he have to come up with some dry goods, right?"

In the end, this guy still didn't forget to add a sentence, and said, "Before, my brother took out real money and asked Miss Hayue to check it, didn't he?"

Ha Yue nodded and said, "If the son wants to say this, it's okay, it's just ......" As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the brocade-clothed boy in the VIP seat of No. A.

As the gold medal host of the auction house, Hate Yueke has not died enough to dare to take the initiative to ask the VIP of No. A to issue qualifications, but she is not easy to refuse such reasonable requests from other customers, so she has to adopt such an ambiguous attitude.

"Yes, yes, yes, we must treat everyone equally!"

"Be fair and open!"

"Empty gloves are never allowed for white wolves!"

"No bidding is allowed!"

Many people in the audience really don't like the arrogance of the boy in brocade, and in a short period of time, envy and jealousy have quickly given way to hatred!

I really didn't expect that my light words would have the effect of so many people helping to praise him, so he hurriedly got up and hugged his fists, which can be regarded as thanking you for your righteousness.

Feeling the excitement of the crowd in the venue, the boy in brocade once again whispered to the two old men beside him.

Mamma Mia, you won't be so cheating on your father, will you? This guy originally had enough of four million years of Yuan Jing on his body, and according to the transaction price at last year's auction, ten pairs of sleeping moths only needed three million years of Yuan Jing.

Even considering that the price may rise this year, isn't the VIP seat still overdrawn by 5 million?

Therefore, this auction is bound to succeed.

It is precisely with this wisdom pearl in his hand and the chance of finding out the bag and taking things, along the way, this boy brother is not careful, what is fun, what is easy to use, and he spends money like dirt.

The two elders of the clan who accompanied him were only responsible for the safety of the son's trip, compared to the huge bill of four million yuan essence in his hand, the prince liked to spend a little, although he was admonished from time to time, but he didn't take it too seriously.

It was at this auction that the prince bought some seemingly dispensable things all the way, and the two old people just stepped on the brakes and pulled the handbrake from the side, and they were not worried that it would really affect the completion of this task.

It wasn't until the first round of five pairs of sleeping lewd moths that the three of them felt a little wrong. According to such a transaction price, the fine ticket in your hand is far from enough.

Well, however, the three of them are not very worried. Even if he owes the auction house one or two million yuan essence, with the name of his family, as long as he promises to make up for it in time afterwards, at most he will be fined some interest, which is not a big deal.

However, at this time, the man proposed to re-check his qualifications, which ...... The three of them immediately felt that this matter was inappropriate, and it was very inappropriate!

"May I ask this son, what is your attitude......" Ha Yue asked tactfully.

The silver-haired old man glared hatefully at Childe's face. If it weren't for this kid's arbitrary behavior, he spent more than 100,000 years of Yuan Jing along the way, and today he spent more than 1 million yuan to buy a stand-in talisman and five four-tendon talisman cloths, why would he be so embarrassed now?

Now, the credit limit of 5 million has long been overdrawn, and if the 4 million fine tickets in his hand are filled with the overdraft, he is still about 100,000 years away from 3.5 million!

As far as we are concerned, a mere 100,000-year-old essence is nothing, but the so-called small account cannot be calculated, it is this son's brother's squandering all the way, and now there is such a 100,000-year-old yuan essence, but where can we find it? What is a penny to force a hero to death, this is it.

Well, since this path doesn't work, let's find another way. The silver-haired old man had already made his mind in the direction, and after exchanging a deep look with the other flower-haired old man, both of them nodded knowingly.

Hmph, you kid is so ignorant of the heavens and the earth, don't blame me for being ruthless! When the time comes, you can even save us millions of years of Yuan Jing, and we can explain to the head of the family when we go back, why not?

At that moment, at the behest of the old man, the boy in brocade pretended to shrug his shoulders and said, "I give up." ”

Hmm? I couldn't help but be stunned in front of the direction, I just wanted to take the opportunity to explore this guy's family, but I didn't think that people would admit it.

However, when his eyes swept over the faces of the two old men, he suddenly realized again, Mamma Mia, it turns out that everyone has the same heroes, and we all think of it together!

That is, the eyes of these two people who looked at themselves fiercely and viciously like wolves and tigers were extremely kind and kind at this moment, even the boy in brocade clothes was consciously or unintentionally avoiding his inquiring gaze, if this was not for other plans, what would it be?

At this moment, a voice sounded in the spiritual pool in front of the direction for no reason, "Little brother, the husband is not guilty, you have to be careful." ”

"Ah!" Xiang Qian was startled, could this voice not be the Daoist brother in the Bamboo Forest Taoist Temple? This guy looked up and looked around, but he didn't see the half-clone figure of the Daoist person.

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After the auction, Xiang Qian stayed in the bamboo forest courtyard provided by the auctioneer for three days.

First, he wanted to wait for the Taoist who was very close to him. Since the **** has arrived at the auction site, but does not show up to meet him, will it be because there are many people with mixed eyes? This quiet courtyard is just a matter of making tea with that person.

The second is to give the brocade boy a chance. If this group of people reins in the precipice and stops early, it is to give them a chance to live; if they don't know whether they are alive or dead, and they are dizzy, do they still insist on going their own way, hehehe, it is to give them a chance to rush to reincarnation! )