Wanwan Jianghu Road

Fu Nian turned his head speechlessly, stopped looking at Nangong Si, stared at the folding fan, and said calmly: "I think this fan is very suitable for your brother."

Nangong Si paused, and then couldn't help laughing: "He, forget it, buy this fan for him, it's better to buy him two more weapons. That kid spends all day in the martial arts hall Li, wishing to practice martial arts 24 hours a day, such elegant things are not suitable for him."

"Really? Then how well do you know him?" Fu Nian asked back.

Nangong Si scratched his head and said with a smirk, "Hey, I can't say 100%, at least I understand [-]% of it."

"There's still [-]% left." Fu Nian continued, "If you give him this fan, he will be very happy."

"Really? But what you said, I really want to see his pistachios from fans." Touching his chin, Nan Gongsi also looked at the folding fan. If others said that, he would have turned his head and left. Yes, but, Fu Nian has said so, maybe Xiao Jinjin will really like it or not!

Just in time, there are still a few days before the competition, when Xiao Jinjin wins the competition, give him this fan as a reward, and then run with Fu Nian, in this case, Xiao Jinjin should not would be too angry.

After thinking about it, Nangong Si has silently made a decision, this fan, he will order it!

At this moment, the asking price at the bottom has reached [-], and there are still people asking for a price. It was not until [-] that the voice stopped, and when it reached [-], no one was calling.

The boy yelled, "Is there anyone who wants to bid for four thousand and two hundred li of silver? If not, this folding fan is just..."

"Wait." Nangong Si immediately raised his hand and shouted, "Four thousand three."

Afterwards, all the people sitting in the front row looked back at him one after another, and some of them even laughed and whispered, as if they didn't quite believe that this young man who didn't look like he had grown all his hair could come up with so much money.

However, people were afraid of taking the auction, so the young servant had no choice but to continue shouting: "Okay, the little brother by the wall offered four thousand and three. Is there anything higher than four thousand and three? If not, this folding fan belongs to that little brother." Bro."

Nangong Si leaned against the wall with his arms crossed and his chest and back folded.He raised his eyebrows and looked at the crowd below, sure enough, no one made any more offers.

The servant then ordered someone to send the fan over, and the servant who ran the errands put the fan in a mahogany box, and trotted to Nangong Si with both hands in his hands: "Hi, this is the fan you took, please pay the bill." .”

"We need to settle the bill now? Didn't we pay it together after the auction?" Nangong Si raised his eyebrows and asked.

The servant didn't say anything, all the people sitting in front laughed out loud, each with a more aggressive tone.

"At first glance, it looks like a poor ghost who is full and comes to join in the fun."

"That's right, it's shameful to imitate others to bid without money."

......

Nangongsi sighed helplessly and shook his head, smiled at the servant, then took out a stack of banknotes from his bosom, took out a few of them, collected four thousand and three, and handed them over to the servant while everyone was stunned. in the hands of the servants.

The servant received the bank note, and after confirming that it was not a short note, he handed the mahogany box containing the folding fan to Nangong Si, and trotted back to the servant.Those people who said Nangong Siqiong just now were suddenly speechless.

Then, the servant went on to introduce the next auction item, which was a small incense burner from 400 years ago...

A stick of time passed, during which four precious gadgets were auctioned off, but Nangongsi did not buy any of them, until the fifth item, two ancient medical books from the Warring States Period.

When those two books were taken out by the boy, Nangong Si noticed, and Fu Nian's eyes lit up.

Under the young servant's immature hype, the auction of two ancient medical books started with a reserve price of 500 taels.

Obviously, not many people were interested in these two ancient medical books, so there were very few bidders.