Chapter Eight Hundred and Twelfth Playing Is the Heartbeat

"How much do you want?"

"how much do you have?"

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Jiang Yanchi felt that he didn't seem to be here to participate in the auction, but he seemed to have entered a pyramid scheme by mistake.

It's all about guts!

Facing those starry eyes that were eager to try, Jiang Yanchi took out his mobile phone, opened his bank account and approached Ye Wan, "All my wealth is here."

Glancing at the number on the page, Ye Wan raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "So trust me? Are you afraid that I'll lose your underwear?"

At this time LingShu Fa Zhang Si. "It's gone, it's gone..."

Jiang Yanchi smiled wickedly, "What if, don't you think so?"

Ye Wan: ...

Whispering a few words, Jiang Yanchi grabbed the bidding card.

On the stage, Young Master Gui, who is the auctioneer, has already started to introduce, "This plate was picked up by our Qingque from other places. I asked experts to look at it, and some said it was an official calligraphy brush from the Song Dynasty. Others said that it was from the Yuan Dynasty. soup pot. In short, you can say anything.”

"I don't know if it's true or not, and the age is unknown."

"Auction, right? It's all about heartbeats. The starting price for this thing is 2 million, with an additional price of 200,000. The auction starts!"

The auction gavel was knocked down with a bang, but no one in the hall raised their placards for a long time.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, whispering to each other, trying to guess what it was on the stage.

If there are people from the older generation, maybe they can still see something.

At least you can know what it is.

But right now, half of the people here are just getting started, coming to practice their eyesight.

The other half came purely to join in the fun at the auction.

Nie Jinming was ready to move.

His intuition told him that it was probably a good thing.

Although he still can't tell what it is.

But the problem is that he doesn't understand, so he dare not do it.

As long as he is a few years younger or more than ten years old, even if it is a fake with millions of tens of millions, or it is simply a worthless piecemeal, then he will recognize it, and it will be regarded as paying the tuition fee.

But it's different now.

He himself is willing to try and make mistakes, but he still has the Nie family and the dark domain on his head.

What if it is really a worthless thing, and then it is spread by these dandies in front of you, saying that the boss of the Dark Realm has been beating a goose for a lifetime and was finally pecked by a goose. Who dares to go?

Nie Jinming couldn't help but look back at Ye Wan.

The girl lowered her eyebrows and was looking at her mobile phone, as if she was not interested in that thing on the stage.

It was the boy next to her who was eager to try and wanted to raise the sign, but didn't know whether he should raise the sign or not.

After hesitating for a long time, the big fool raised his card, "2 million."

Nie Jinming knew what he was thinking.

Anyway, it's only 2 million, so I don't feel bad if it's in vain.

After all, being able to walk into the gate of Qingque itself means that the family background is good and the money is not bad.

"Okay, buyer No. 19, 2 million. ... Is there any price increase?"

Gui Shao lazily played with the auction mallet in his hand, looked around, and said with a smile: "Friends, be bold. Give it a try, maybe a bicycle can be turned into a motorcycle, don't you think so?"

"You don't even think about it, the things that can enter our Qingque gate, no matter how bad it is, where can it go?"

Now someone wants to raise a sign.

Gui Shao glanced at the dark plate, "Ten thousand steps back, it's really a worthless thing, you said, you took it back with a big hand, even if it is used as an ashtray, it also has an accent, don't you think?"

The person who just wanted to raise the placard quickly retracted his hand.

A few million to take an ashtray back?

Even if they are nothing, they are not such a prodigal son!

Some people did not give up, "2.2 million."

"2.4 million."

"2.6 million."

...

The price is rising steadily and orderly, and no one will spend as much money as before.

Control the big and the owl. Until Jiang Yanchi held up the sign again, "5 million."

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Young Master Gui slightly raised his eyebrows.

In the hall, everyone was furious!

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