Chapter 337 Please
"The third bag has started! The starting price is still 5,000!"
The auctioneer glanced at the ladies in front of him and thought to himself listlessly:
These rich people can really pretend, aren't they just changing the packaging? Is packaging that important? Is face so important? The product is what matters.
Nowadays, rich people are very strange. When buying things, they have to look at the packaging. They feel that it is prestige when it is packaged, so they sometimes buy things not for the best but for the most expensive.
But that's if similar products are available.
There is no comparable product in the global market, not to mention the national market, for this kind of beauty cream that can whiten, nourish, remove freckles, and remove blackheads.
Not to mention comparison, it is not even worthy of carrying shoes for beauty and beauty cream.
"Once in five thousand! Twice in five thousand, three times in five thousand!"
"No one wants it yet! Great! Accountant Yang, here you go, eight thousand!"
The auctioneer collected another eight thousand yuan.
Accountant Yang happily left with the beauty cream.
In a short time, the auctioneer sold six bags of beauty creams, but they were not taken by ladies, but all were sold to relevant personnel in the supermarket.
When the seventh bag was being auctioned, a few noble ladies finally couldn't help but take action, and bought three bags of beauty cream at prices of 10,000, 12,000, and 13,000 respectively.
The other ladies behind were anxious and followed the auction.
The price of beauty creams immediately went up, and the last bag actually sold for 21,000 yuan.
After thirty bags were auctioned, the ladies were still waiting to continue the auction.
The auctioneer put away his hammer and said to the staff around him: "Pack up your things and leave!"
Huh? what's the situation? Not for sale? Didn’t they only sell thirty bags?
"Hey! Young man, why don't you sell it?"
"Nothing to sell anymore!"
The auctioneer rolled his eyes and thought to himself, who stopped you just now?
Do you think that beauty creams are like endless cabbage on the street stalls?
The brain is a good thing, why don't you grow it? Anyone with any brains knows that the better things are, the rarer they are.
"What? No more?"
"yes!"
"You only sell thirty bags?"
"Yes! Is there any problem?"
"Why didn't you tell me earlier? If you had told me earlier, I would have bought it a long time ago. Not to mention 20,000 or 30,000, I can even afford 50,000!"
A noble lady was completely angry. She had waited all morning and couldn't even buy a bag. This made her feel that she had been deceived, and her heart ached so much.
The lady is not bragging. She spends 40,000 to 50,000 yuan every month on spa treatments, but the spa is of no use at all, so how can there be any beauty cream!
Beauty cream is really effective! It has more ingredients than hyaluronic acid and carobacterium.
"Yes! Why didn't you tell me earlier? Why didn't you tell me earlier! Do you think we can't afford it? You're bullying us rich people!"
Another lady who didn't buy the beauty cream also said angrily, her face turned red like a cooked crab.
"You must give us an explanation! I now have 50,000, no, I will give you 100,000, and you must sell me a bag of beauty cream!"
The third lady who did not buy the beauty cream said angrily that the freckles on her face became more obvious because of her anger, like little stars, twinkling on both sides of her nose.
She didn't believe in the miraculous effects of this product before and missed a good opportunity. She didn't expect that she missed a good opportunity again this time, and she couldn't help but feel regretful.
Other ladies who had not bought the beauty cream also protested loudly, and waves of "Why didn't you tell me earlier?" suddenly flooded the entire auction room.
The same scene played out in different auction houses across the country.
The auctioneer was like a monkey surrounded by ladies, and was forced to accept the voice of "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Moreover, the ladies did not care about their image at this moment. When they spat at the auctioneer, their saliva flew everywhere and splashed on the auctioneer's head and face.
The auctioneer finally understood what has been said since ancient times: I can drown you with saliva.
Although the saliva cannot drown the auctioneer now, it is enough to wash his face and hair.
The auctioneer thought with great resentment in his heart: What kind of evil guy is this who came up with such a good beauty cream.
In a villa in Champs Huati, Baoshi, Qin Yan's eyelids twitched as he was lying on a recliner.
Who is cursing me? Why are my eyelids twitching?
At this moment, Qin Yan's cell phone rang.
Qin Yan picked it up and saw that it was Tang Xiaomeng calling.
He was originally ready to hang up, but felt that there was no need to make the relationship so tense.
"Hello? Who is this?"
"Stop pretending! I'm Tang Xiaomeng! I have something to do with you!"
"Is it about Liu Sisi? Or..."
Before Qin Yan could finish speaking, Tang Xiaomeng interrupted Qin Yan and said in a particularly unfriendly tone:
"The matter with Liu Sisi is over. I'm talking about another thing. A friend of mine has encountered something strange recently. Please help her! I'm begging you!"
Hearing that Liu Sisi's incident was over, Qin Yan was in a good mood.
Recently, because of Liu Sisi's incident, Tang Xiaomeng was like dog skin plaster, pestering Qin Yan every day, making Qin Yan extremely annoyed.
"Okay! No problem! Where are you now?"
"I'll share the address with you, come here!" Tang Xiaomeng hung up the phone and shared the address with Qin Yan.
Qin Yan glanced at the address and left with Li Tianba.
Half an hour later, Qin Yan arrived at his destination.
This is an old community, all six floors built in the 1990s. They look shabby and old!
Walking to the fourth floor, Qin Yan was just about to knock on the door when Tang Xiaomeng opened the door. She said to Qin Yan angrily: "Come in!"
Before Qin Yan arrived, Tang Xiaomeng walked to the balcony from time to time to check if Qin Yan was here.
Seeing that Tang Xiaomeng had a bad look on his face, Qin Yan was very depressed: "Sister Xiaomeng, you asked me to do something! Your attitude is unacceptable!"
"That's enough! Master Qin, please go inside!" Tang Xiaomeng squeezed a smile from her face, looked at Qin Yan attentively, and hugged Qin Yan's arm.
Qin Yan shook his head speechlessly and followed Tang Xiaomeng into the room.
Just as he crossed the threshold, a strong yin energy hit his face.
The inside and outside of the room are like two different worlds.
Qin Yan couldn't help but frowned.
The yin energy in this room is too fierce.
Coming to the living room, Tang Xiaomeng pointed to a girl in her twenties and said: "Qin Yan, this is my aunt, her name is Qi Wanqing. She has been having nightmares recently, dreaming of several children running around on the ground and shouting. Her mother."
"Sister, this is the master I was talking about!"
Immediately afterwards, Tang Xiaomeng introduced Qin Yan to Qi Wanqing.
Qi Wanqing greeted Qin Yan very casually and was very cold to Qin Yan.
She doesn't believe in ghosts and gods at all, and thinks fortune tellers and fortune tellers are all lies. If it hadn't been for Tang Xiaomeng's repeated request, she would never have met Qin Yan today.
