"Six thousand taels!"
The entourage next to him suddenly shouted the price, which startled the South Gate Mingyuan.Six thousand taels?
Nanmen Mingyuan's feet began to itch again, and he scolded: "I said are you stupid?
I have already said that I will sell it to Shopkeeper Zhou for 5,000 taels, and you still call it so high!
Is this making me pay for nothing?
”"But......
This ......"
The attendant thought to himself that this young master was really difficult to serve, and he could only nod his head and admit his mistake.When the entourage is not as good as selling bread on the street, at least if you don't want to sell it, you won't sell it, which is like now, without a little "dignity".The shopkeeper Zhou over there didn't want to be more serious after knowing the thoughts of the Nanmen family, so he stopped shouting the price, and waited for the time to let the Nanmen Mingyuan change hands."
Seven thousand taels!"
When he finally thought that such a price should be dropped, the mysterious man downstairs in Yumu opened the "golden mouth" again.A mouth is a thousand taels, and it is really not an exaggeration to say that it is Chrysostom.The woman behind him heard the price increase and scolded softly: "There's something wrong!
Buying such an ornament, and there is no effect of gathering spirits, bought it and hung it on the wall?
”"How can you look good on the wall, buy it and wait for it as a bride price.""
What nonsense are you talking about!
I don't want it!
Why don't you buy me a treasure that gathers spirits!
”When the mysterious man heard the woman behind him say this, he thought about it and shouted loudly: "That's okay, we won't buy it, give up!"
”The entourage of the Nanmen family pointed to the opposite side and said, "The rules of this auction house, how can there be any reason to regret the price?"
”This sounds like taking advantage, but Nanmen Mingyuan pondered for a while, held his forehead, and sighed: "What am I raising a group of?"
If he gives up, won't I spend a thousand taels less......"
"Seven thousand one hundred taels!"
”Although Nanmen Mingyuan said that he didn't feel sorry for money, he began to feel sorry for himself, such a group of low-IQ followers really pulled their own grade down.It cost one thousand and one hundred taels more......
That's fate.What you are afraid of is often like this.This is also known as Murphy's Law.Nanmen Mingyuan was distressed about money at first, and this money began to flow out like a waterfall."4 o'clock, the original price, 7,100 taels.""
Miss Yingruan, this luck is not good, at least give 5 points!"
Cao Yingsoft didn't answer, just nodded slightly."
Eight thousand one hundred taels of silver will marry the eldest lady of the Dongfang family, brother, let's drink in a few nights and celebrate in advance!"
Nanmen Mingyuan photographed these two goods, and his heart was overjoyed."
Well, what a beautiful thing!"
When she was happy, Cao Ying's third product made Nanmen Mingyuan dumbfounded."
The third piece, Yu Gongzi, obsidian, the starting price is 10,000 taels of silver."
Hearing "Obsidian", Nanmen Mingyuan stood up and shouted loudly at the stage: "This is also Yu Gongzi's?"
Is it the second-class malachite that Yu Gongzi?
How many more things does he have?
”Cao Ying softly buttoned the dice, looked at the list and replied: "Nanmen Gongzi, these goods are all the same Yu Gongzi, and he has a celadon bowl in addition to this one on the list." ”"When did you add another bowl?"
Wan'er didn't know that there was this in the auction, so she asked."
Just to be on the safe side, it's added temporarily."
Yu Mu smirked.This made the South Gate Garden a little worried, obsidian is not an ordinary thing.It is a rare forging material, and according to legend, a meteorite appeared in the world, and it took the swordsmith a lifetime to smelt it into five "obsidians", but before he could forge it into a weapon, the swordsmith died.Legend has it that whoever can own three pieces of obsidian can forge the first artifact in the world.Because this obsidian is extremely expensive, and there are only five pieces in the world, because few people are willing to collect it, after all, if you can't get three of them, it will be in vain."
One hundred thousand taels of silver!"
Everyone looked at each other, and when no one raised the price, an old swordsmith called the price.This man is the heir of a family of swordsmiths, and his lifelong wish is to find obsidian and build an artifact."120,000 taels of silver!"
Nanmen Mingyuan personally called the price, in his eyes, this is not buying the auctioned goods, but buying Dongfang Wan'er.No matter what this obsidian was bought for, since it was provided by "Yu Gongzi", he had to buy it."
Childe, if this price is shaken to the black dice, then we really have no money, and we haven't bought one of the things that the master ordered.""
Don't talk nonsense, aren't there so many people?
Wouldn't it be possible to borrow money?
”"130,000 taels of silver!"
The old man was not in a hurry, and increased the price little by little."
You go and tell that old thing that this thing will be sold to him after it is photographed, so that he doesn't have to fight."
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A person behind him nodded and walked towards the old swordsmith, and said in his ear: "Old man, my son-in-law said that the things will be resold to you after the auction, so don't increase the price." ”The old swordsmith didn't believe anyone else, shook his head, and must take the stone down himself.Two people, you add once, I add once, and soon the price will reach "12,000 taels"."
Old man, I'm going to settle this thing, you just give up, let's discuss it afterwards!"
South Gate Mingyuan persuaded."
Twelve thousand one hundred taels."
The old swordsmith ignored him and raised the price.Hao Zhongtian was afraid that this product would not be sold, but there was a price increase at this time, and he secretly sighed in his heart: That kid Yumu is really smart, this can be expected."
Dad, this obsidian ......"
Behind the old swordsmith was Jian Thirteen, the owner of the "Artifact Workshop", seeing that his father was so determined to take down the obsidian, he also shouted: "We want this thing, and we also ask the Nanmen family to sell personal favors." ”Nanmen Mingyuan thought to himself that this is why I don't sell favors, but obviously the old man refuses to let me.He sent someone to talk, but the old swordsmith refused to agree, and he had to clap his hands to count."
Dad, let's promise them, didn't the son of the South Gate say it.At the price of 10,000 taels. ”"No, I can't believe these boys."
After several rounds of price increases, the old swordsmith shook his head and sighed: "Maybe this obsidian really has nothing to do with my artifact workshop." ”"Agreed, this way, old man, after I take the photo, I will resell it to you according to the final transaction price, how about it?"
The South Gate Mingyuan was useless with this obsidian, and shouted loudly at the other side.When Jian Thirteen heard this, he frowned and said, "Didn't the prince of Nanmen say the price of 10,000 taels?"
”"What do you think?
This is a 'dice field', can I still make a loss-making trade?
If I had a black die, I wouldn't have crashed here on the spot?
”The old swordsmith knew that these boys were unreliable, and left the scene angrily."
Thirteen thousand taels of silver, does anyone still want to increase the price?""
Thirteen thousand taels one time!""
Thirteen thousand two times!"
Just as he was about to close the deal, the mysterious man downstairs opened his mouth again, and this time he opened his mouth, shocking everyone's jaws."
I'll give you 20,000 taels of silver!""
I said, are you crazy?
Are you breaking the bank and buying a broken stone?
”"Now the dowry is all lost!"
The man and the woman downstairs are really a combination of living treasures.Yu Mu wondered if these people were sent by God to kill the South Gate Garden, this big deal was to squeeze out the rhythm of the South Gate family.Originally, Yu Mu wanted to pit him personally, but it seems that he doesn't need it.()