Martial arts supreme

Chapter 85 Auction ([-])

Bidding on the first floor of the auction house was in full swing. At this time, in the box number [-] on the second floor, Ye Feng, who was wearing white clothes, had an indifferent expression. He was holding a cup in his left hand and sipping fragrant tea. He was not at all concerned about the fierce bidding outside. Don't show much interest.

Han Zidi, who was standing in front of the box window, opened the curtain a small gap and looked down with wide eyes.

This was the first time for Han Zidie to watch the auction, and she was already stunned by the dozens of people scrambling to raise the price.

"Brother Feng! Is the golden dragon stick really that valuable? Buying a stick with 30 taels of silver will make Zidie feel bad no matter what."

Ye Feng, who was drinking tea, smiled lightly, and said: "Sister Zidie feels that it is a loss because you have not set foot in the Jianghu. If you have the opportunity to enter the Jianghu and martial arts in the future, you will know what an honor it is to own a high-grade mortal weapon."

Han Zidie was stunned, turned around and looked at Ye Feng and said again: "Even if that golden dragon stick is valuable, is it worth spending 30 taels of silver to buy it for the sake of face glory?"

Ye Feng blinked, pondered for a while, and said: "In the eyes of ordinary people, not to mention 30 taels of silver, even if it only cost 3 taels of silver, they would not buy it, because it would be a waste if they bought it back. It's just a decoration. But for people in Jianghu, the golden dragon stick is a face, and it's also a weapon to save their lives at critical moments. As for whether it's worth it, it depends on what people think."

"For example, all women in the world love beauty, and prefer different types of rouge and gouache. Even if it is as expensive as a thousand taels of a gram, there will be a rich lady who buys it. Men love martial arts, and they like peerless magic weapons. The degree of obsession with learning is not inferior to women's love of beauty."

Han Zidie was taken aback again, touched his chin with his fingers and thought about it, and felt that this was true.

"Brother Feng, what price do you think this golden dragon stick will fetch at auction?"

"Now it has increased to 34. If no one bids the price in the box on the second floor, this golden dragon stick will not be higher than 40."

"Brother Feng, are you so sure? Maybe it will be higher than 40?" Han Zidie asked doubtfully, blinking her eyes.

Ye Feng smiled faintly, shook his head and said: "There are many ways to auction. For example, the current auction of the Golden Dragon Stick. At first, dozens of people stood up and competed to increase the price. Now, how many people are still standing? Even if these four people are still standing, I think, but every time the price is increased, I have to think twice, thinking in my mind whether it is worth buying the Golden Dragon Stick with three 10,000+ silver."

Han Zidie thought about it for a while, and then she still seemed to understand, and then said: "Not necessarily, maybe someone in the box will increase the price at the end? In this way, the price of the Golden Dragon Cudgel can definitely exceed 40."

Ye Feng tilted his head slightly, and looked at Han Zidie's eyes with a hint of admiration.

"Sister Zidie is right, but there is something wrong. Even though there are bidders for all 99 boxes, it is very likely that the price will not increase."

"Why?"

"Sister Zidie, think about it. If you want to bid in the box, you need to hand in a thousand taels of silver. Don't think that the Ye family is a blood-sucking locust. Think about it differently, you can spend a thousand taels of silver. Are the people in the boxes on the second floor kind? Once they open their mouths, the people below will save face and won’t increase the fare. Until now, no one in all the boxes on the second floor has asked for a price increase, which also shows that they are not very interested in the Golden Dragon Stick. "

Every word of Ye Feng's words fell into my ears, and Han Zidie was stunned for a while.

She thought the auction was very simple. If she hadn't listened to Ye Feng's explanation, Han Zidie would not have thought that there are so many ways to do it.

It was also after hearing Ye Feng's explanation that Han Zidie's eyes became brighter.And at this moment, a strange light flashed in Han Zidie's eyes looking at Ye Feng.

"Brother Feng! You see that Zidie has little experience in this area. Can you...can you teach Zidie more about bidding? Zidie will worship you as his teacher. Well...please become my disciple." Han Zidie bit her red lips, bowed to Ye Feng with a slight smile.

"Don't...don't! Sister Zidie, don't make trouble." Ye Feng was really taken aback, even his pretty face was red and white, when he heard the price increase again from outside , Ye Feng hurriedly sat back at the table, his heart was pounding, but he pretended to be calm and said: "Listen to the price, let's listen to the price first."

"35."

"36. Huo Liang, you bastard, come and continue to raise the price with me."

In the huge inner hall, only Huo Liang and Jiazi Lin were left fighting each other.

At this moment, Huo Liang, who was holding the eyebrow stick, clenched his hands tightly, glaring at Jiazilin, who proclaimed himself the king of the stick, and wished he could rush up and use the eyebrow stick to smash Jiazilin into a pulp.

"Three...thirty...seventy thousand." Huo Liang gritted his teeth and raised the price again.

"Look at your squeaky bear, do you have no money? Hehe! The stick king of Qingshui Kingdom has money. Mr. Zhuge, I will offer 38." Jiazilin smiled triumphantly, guessing it Huo Liang couldn't get any more money, and the Golden Dragon Cudgel would soon be available.

Jiazi Lin's guess was correct. At this time, Huo Liang gritted his teeth loudly, blushed and groaned for a long time, and sat down with a heavy breath.

Among the 200 people, only Jiazilin was standing at the moment.Seeing this scene, the auctioneer Zhuge Qingyuan smiled and nodded.

"You don't need me to count?"

Zhuge Qingyuan knew very well that no one would increase the price of Paibao at this point, and it was already a dead end that the base price of 38 yuan could be raised to [-] yuan.

After waiting for three breaths and no one spoke, Zhuge Qingyuan's eyes flashed and he said loudly: "I will announce that the first high-grade mortal weapon, the Golden Dragon Stick, was sold for 38 silver taels."

After Zhuge Qingyuan finished speaking, the two servants walked off the auction stage holding the golden dragon stick.

Then look at Jiazilin, who proclaimed himself the stick king, cheerfully passed through the crowd, trot all the way to the stairs, took out a thick stack of bank notes from his arms and handed them to Manager Yang: "Don't count, there are 38 in total. Ten thousand taels of silver."

Director Yang smiled calmly, and still counted the banknotes in his hand, and after confirming that there was a lot of money, he asked two servants to pass the golden dragon stick to Jiazilin.

"What a golden dragon stick, as long as I have it, why don't I, Jiazilin, conquer the Qingshui Kingdom?" Jiazilin smiled triumphantly while holding the golden dragon stick, but the next second he suddenly put away his smile, and his eyes rolled tightly Turn around and run to the back door of the auction house.

The moment Jiazilin moved, the eyes of Huo Liang who was sitting in the crowd flashed, he snorted angrily, stood up, and walked to the front hall through the way the crowd came from.

The two left one after another, which was clearly seen by Zhuge Qingyuan on the stage.

Zhuge Qingyuan shook his head and smiled, knowing that Jiazilin was going to be in trouble.

For such a thing, Zhuge Qingyuan had long been numb to seeing it, and he simply didn't take it too seriously, so he clasped his fists to the audience and the box and said, "The Guye Auction House reopened today, and the first weapon to be auctioned is It’s really a good sign to end with 38 taels of silver. I don’t want to talk too much nonsense now, and the old man is also looking forward to the auction price of the second weapon. Come, bring the second weapon.”

　I got home late today and went out to eat.This is the second update of the day, and the commoner continued to code, and probably couldn't finish writing before twelve o'clock.

　　
　
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