After dark, Yun Qiyou has been resting and meditating in the Qingluan Pavilion near Yuanshui Xiaozhu. The bright moonlight shines on her beautiful cheeks, giving her a breathtaking and suffocating beauty.
She put her arms on the handrail of the guardrail, and she was sitting sideways, looking at the stars in the sky. Her expression was as quiet as water, but there seemed to be a trace of unknown complex expression in her eyes, which was still like ink that could not be melted away.
In the square during the day, the words of her senior sisters rang in her ears from time to time. After a long time, she murmured: "Ye Xiaochuan really knows how to sell my things for money?"
I don't know how long it took, but Yun Qiyou's pretty and graceful body stood up, grabbed the Chen-Zhanping Divine Sword that was leaning against Mulan at her feet, jumped down from Qingluan Pavilion, and flew towards the foot of the mountain.
Looking at the direction she was flying in the air, it seemed to be the famous Guang Na Hall at the foot of the mountain.
In the Guangna Hall, everyone saw Ye Xiaochuan taking out the red hairpin that Yun Qiyou had stuck in his head all year round. They were all exclaimed. Before Ye Xiaochuan could introduce it, many people had already placed their bids.
"Three hundred taels!"
"Five hundred taels!"
"Five hundred and thirty taels!"
"Six hundred taels!"
Ye Xiaochuan frowned from above, pointed at the disciples who had just made a bid, and said: "You poor guys, get out! If I sell it for three to five hundred taels of silver, will I hold an auction? Don't think that I am being imprisoned.
I’ve been in Siguoya for three months and I don’t know what’s going on in the black market right now!”
Everyone was immediately speechless.
Nowadays, Yun Qiyou's personal accessories on the black market are rare items. Even a handkerchief that Yun Qiyou has used several times has been sold for five hundred taels by these lustful disciples, not to mention that Yun Qiyou has been wearing it for more than ten years.
Zhu Chai has been around for a long time.
Ye Xiaochuan took out the purse again with a snow lotus embroidered on the front and the word "You" embroidered on the back.
As soon as this thing came out, everyone immediately held their breath.
Zhu Changshui shouted: "Xiaochuan, what is this? Could it be Yun Qiyou's purse?"
Ye Xiaochuan chuckled: "Correct answer! But there is no reward! The two things I sold today are the treasures at the bottom of the box. If it weren't for the lack of money recently, it would be impossible to put them up for auction. Today's auction,
These are Yun Qiyou's personal accessories, the red hairpin and the purse. Everyone, get ready. Everyone knows my reputation, Ye Xiaochuan. I only accept cash or banknotes from Jiuzhou Bank. Those who don't have money can watch the excitement early. Now let's auction today.
The first work of the evening is a Zhu Chai. This Zhu Chai must be familiar to everyone. It has been worn by Senior Sister Naiyun Qiyou for almost ten years. Its importance is self-evident. Although the material of this Zhu Chai is not very good.
Likewise, all the gold paint has fallen off, but..."
He paused for a moment and continued: "But this object has great collection and souvenir value, and it is hard to find for thousands of dollars! The current low price is one thousand two hundred taels, and each quotation must not be less than fifty taels. The one with the highest price in the end will win!"
"One thousand five hundred taels!"
As soon as Ye Xiaochuan finished speaking, Yang Quanyong immediately raised his sign.
Zhu Changshui beside him said: "One thousand five hundred and fifty taels!"
The next moment, several more voices came: "One thousand six hundred taels!"
"One thousand, seven hundred taels!"
"I have one thousand nine hundred taels!"
Zhu Changshui wiped his cold sweat, counted the banknotes, and shouted: "Two thousand taels!"
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding area immediately became quiet. It can be seen that two thousand taels is a threshold. Calculated based on the salary of a handyman disciple of ten taels of silver per month, these two thousand taels of silver are enough for an ordinary handyman disciple in Cangyun.
During the fifteen years of his tenure, only a handful of people present could come up with two thousand taels of silver.
Yang Quanyong thought for a while, and seemed to want to raise a sign to increase the price. Zhu Changshui on the side immediately held his arm and said: "Little prince, this is just a Zhu hairpin. You don't have to fight with me, right? If you have more money,
If so, just buy Junior Sister Yun Qiyou’s purse, that’s the highlight.”
Yang Quanyong said: "But I want both."
Zhu Changshui said with a sad face, "Don't be so greedy. We have been brothers for many years, but this time I will sell my brother a favor."
Yang Quanyong looked at Zhu Changshui Qiji's expression and said, "Okay, okay, I won't compete with you this time."
On the stage, Ye Xiaochuan felt happy.
He shouted: "Two thousand taels, is there anything higher? Two thousand taels once, two thousand taels twice! Two thousand taels three times! Deal! This Zhu Chai of Senior Sister Yun Qiyou belongs to Senior Brother Zhu Changshui.
!”
Seeing Ye Xiaochuan's final decision, Zhu Changshui breathed a long sigh of relief, but the expression on his face was very ugly.
Originally, I only had to spend a thousand taels, but that brat Ye Xiaochuan held an auction and paid twice the price to get it. It seems that I have to tighten my belt this year.
He stepped forward and handed a stack of Kyushu Longtou silver notes with a denomination of one hundred taels to Ye Xiaochuan. Ye Xiaochuan counted the denominations of the banknotes in front of everyone.
The business in this black market is all about paying the money and delivering the goods in one hand.
Ye Xiaochuan counted the banknotes twice, with a philistine smile on his lips. After putting away the banknotes, he handed the Zhu Chai to Zhu Changshui and said, "Brother Zhu, this Zhu Chai is yours."
Zhu Changshui took it and suddenly felt excited for no reason. He felt that he was one step closer to the goddess.
Under the envious gazes of everyone, Zhu Changshui carefully put away the hairpin. This piece of jewelry, which was worth at least several coins on the street stall, seemed to him to be a priceless treasure at this moment.
Next, Ye Xiaochuan started the main event, auctioning Yun Qiyou's personal purse.
Ye Xiaochuan took the purse, sniffed it between his noses, and said: "This purse is Senior Sister Yun's personal accessory, and it also carries her fragrance. It has a snow lotus embroidered on the front and the word "You" on the back. This woman
The red craftsmanship is probably all made by Senior Sister Yun. I don’t need to say more, but everyone knows the value of this purse, right?”
Everyone's eyes became hot again, and several young men who had the strength to compete were gearing up and took out all the banknotes on their bodies, preparing for a fierce fight.
Ye Xiaochuan said: "The starting price of this purse is two thousand taels of silver. Each increase in price must not be less than one hundred taels. Let's start bidding now."
"Two thousand five hundred taels!"
A disciple added five hundred taels of silver to his first quotation, and Ye Xiaochuan shouted: "Is there any higher price?"
"I will pay two thousand seven hundred taels!"
"Three thousand taels!"
"Three thousand four hundred taels!"
Yang Quanyong, the prince of Prince Pingyang, took action and said: "I will pay four thousand taels!"
At this moment, the price is already sky-high. For a long time, there has been no auction for more than 4,000 taels in Guanggnatang.
When Yang Quanyong reported the four thousand taels, there was silence all around. Ye Xiaochuan was already happy at this moment! He had never seen so much money in his life!
But Zhao Shilin, the youngest, stretched out his hand and said: "Four thousand one hundred taels!"
Yang Quanyong was furious and said: "Four thousand five hundred taels!"
Zhao Shilin raised his hand and said: "Four thousand six hundred taels!"
Yang Quanyong said angrily: "Zhao Shilin, are you looking for trouble? You give me a price every time. Do you want to fight?"
Zhao Shilin blinked his big eyes and said very innocently: "Brother Yang, you are just the prince, I am the prince, why can't I suppress you? I will order Sister Yun's sachet, no matter how much you pay, I will
