Chapter 268: Calculate

The Ziyun Auction House at night is as lively as ever. An auction is held here every night, and now is the auction time.

"This is a teacup used by Emperor Wu. Although it is a teacup of ordinary materials, it is used by Emperor Wu. I want to come to the martial arts of Master Wu. The auction price is 500 middle-grade spirit stones!"

A woman smiled charmingly on the auction stage and said.

"Six hundred!" a fat man shouted, looking at the woman on the stage.

Upon hearing the offer, the woman smiled at the fat man, and the fat man became excited.

"Seven hundred!" an old man called in a deep voice.

"Eight hundred!" The fat man was unwilling to show weakness.

Finally, this teacup was taken by the fat man.

"This is a rare sword. It was made by Master Ouyang. After our test, we have cut iron like mud. Don't miss the warrior who uses the sword!

The auction begins now, one thousand middle-grade spirit stones! "

The woman opened a piece of red braid to reveal a sword, touched the blade, and said loudly.

"One thousand and five!"

A man's voice came from the box, "We want it from the Zhang family for 1,500!"

"Two thousand! Zhang family is a fart, buy a spirit stone if you have it, roll if you don't have a spirit stone, and take less of the Zhang family to press people." A domineering man's voice came from another box.

"Three thousand!" The Zhang family man shouted.

"Five thousand! Zhang Family is nothing more than that!" The domineering man laughed.

Hearing this tit-for-tat sound, the audience in the audience all looked lively.

The Zhang Family and the Qu Family in Chenyang City are the best, and now they can see the Zhang Family's frustration, they love to hear.

"Six thousand! The Zhang family is richer than you, and you have the ability to report it!" The Zhang family man shouted.

The domineering man shouted: "Six thousand is amazing? It seems that the Zhang family is completely in decline, and he is reluctant to bid for anything at auction.

What's the point of adding one thousand and one thousand! I am out of eight thousand! "

"Ten thousand!" Hearing the man's ridicule, the Zhang family man suddenly shouted, "Dare to insult our Zhang family. If you have the ability to report your name, if you don't have the ability, don't be jumbled here."

"I'm not like your Zhang family. I'm here for Hualingshi, not to show off the family. If I have the ability, I will be better than the Lingshi. If I don't have the ability, I will go home and have milk! I will give out 20,000 Lingshi!"

The domineering masculinity is dead for his life.

Twenty thousand spirit stones completely exceeded the value of that sword, and now it was not robbing the sword, it was more about fighting for face.

"Thirty thousand spiritual stones!" The Zhang family man said angrily.

"Okay, Zhang's domineering!" There was a mocking compliment from the box, and there was no sound.

"Ah!" The Zhang family man yelled. He didn't know how he was being tricked. The voice just didn't want to fight for the sword, nor did it have any opinion on the Zhang family, but pit his spirit stone.

Suddenly, the Zhang family man took a few people and walked to the box angrily.

"What do you want to do?" a middle-aged man stood in front of the door and said, stopping the Zhang family man.

This middle-aged man is in charge of Ziyun Auction House.

"What are you doing?" The Zhang family man said, "This person coaxes me into the spirit stone, of course I want to take him down!"

"Ziyun Auction House does not allow contention, and he is just bidding, and he did not violate the rules.

I also want to congratulate you on getting baby! "The middle-aged man waved his hand, and a maid brought out the sword.

"You...you..." Seeing the scene before him, the Zhang family man also knew that the people in this box belonged to the Qu family.

Even the composer is calculating him.