The auctioneer was a mature woman in her thirties. After receiving the order from the steward, she immediately walked onto the auction stage with her sexy body swaying.
"Everyone, welcome to Jubao Pavilion..."
After some routine politeness, the auction officially began.
"Dear distinguished guests, please invite us for our first auction today!"
After the auctioneer finished speaking, a maid immediately walked up to the front desk carrying a tray, opened the red silk on it, and revealed a section of bright red wood.
"Everyone, this is an extremely rare and precious wood, red madder wood. It has three functions.
First, it can refine elixirs and is an auxiliary medicinal material for many valuable elixirs.
Second, it has a fragrant smell and can repel poisonous insects. If you carry it with you, you can keep mosquitoes away.
Third, it can nourish the body. If you place such a large piece of red madder wood in your bedroom, it will ensure that you feel refreshed and strong every day.
The starting price for this piece of red rose wood is one hundred high-grade spiritual stones, and each increase in price shall not be less than ten high-grade spiritual stones. The bidding starts now!
Dear guests, please seize the opportunity, don’t miss it, it will never come back..."
After some eloquent encouragement from the auctioneer, the auction officially began.
This is indeed the most high-end auction in the entire Dashun Empire, and all high-grade spiritual stones are used for settlement.
You must know that this thing is extremely expensive. One high-grade spiritual stone can be exchanged for ten million gold coins, and one hundred high-grade spiritual stones can be exchanged for a full billion.
"I will offer you one hundred and ten high-grade spiritual stones..."
"One hundred and twenty yuan..."
"One hundred and forty yuan..."
Red rose wood is indeed a good thing, and everyone immediately raised their cards.
"I will give you two hundred pieces of high-quality spiritual stones!"
As soon as the words fell, the crowd immediately fell silent.
Two hundred high-grade spiritual stones, that is a full two billion gold coins, is definitely not a small amount.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the person holding the sign was Gong Yuming, the eldest son of the Gong family.
This guy had been drinking and drinking all day long, and his body had been completely drained by the wine and sex. He was eager to get this piece of red madder wood to nourish his body, and maybe he could cure his kidney deficiency.
The Gong family is definitely a first-class family in the imperial city of Dashun Empire, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are rich and powerful.
Seeing that Gong Yuming was determined to win, the others put down their number plates one after another.
At this moment, a lazy voice sounded.
"I will give you three hundred pieces of high-grade spiritual stones..."
Following this quotation, everyone's eyes darted over and saw that the person holding the sign was none other than Guan Qirui, the young butler.
Gong Yuming's brows immediately furrowed. If it were in the past, this friend would definitely not bid with him. I don't know what's going on today.
He sighed and prepared to put down the jade token in his hand.
On the one hand, the price of three hundred high-grade spiritual stones is already high enough. If it reaches the upper limit of this piece of red rose wood, you will lose money if you buy it again.
On the other hand, he still focused on the relationship between the two families and did not want to compete with Guan Qirui over the price.
Since Ye Bufan was provocative and had to go to the end, how could he let it go so easily? He said sarcastically: "Brother Gong, if you want me to see you, stop filming.
This red rosewood is red and is not suitable for you. When will I have a green treasure that will match your temperament? It would be better to have a hat."
After he said this, there was a burst of laughter in the audience. Anyone who was not a fool could tell that Qirui was laughing at the fact that the eldest young master of the Gong family was cheated on.
No man can accept being cheated on, and being singled out in public, Gong Yuming, no matter how good-tempered he is, cannot bear it.
"Guan Qirui, just wait for me."
With overwhelming anger, Gong Yuming suddenly raised the number plate in his hand: "I will offer five hundred high-grade spiritual stones."
He was really irritated. If he gave up the bidding today, it would be like being stepped on by Guan Chery, and it would be like admitting in public that he was cheated.
"One thousand pieces of high-quality spiritual stones!"
Ye Bufan raised the number plate again without hesitation.
Guan Youcai was beside him and was rubbing his hands anxiously. He was very aware of the housekeeper's situation. Now the entire family together might not have so many high-grade spiritual stones.
If it weren't for this high-end auction, which relies on everyone's credibility, if he directly checked whether he had so much money, his young master would be exposed immediately.
But he had been beaten twice in succession, and knowing that the young master had a bad temper today, he finally controlled his mouth and squatted aside without saying a word.
"Guan Qirui, don't forget that your housekeeper just borrowed 50,000 high-grade spiritual stones from our house, and you came here to show off your wealth!"
Gong Yuming was almost going crazy. He thought that the housekeeper had encountered some big difficulties, so he borrowed 50,000 high-grade spiritual stones at once.
But he didn't expect that Guan Qirui would take his own money and slap himself in the face here.
"Stop talking nonsense, I just have money. If you have the ability, don't borrow it!"
Ye Bufan not only wants to hate Guan Qirila, but also the housekeeper, so naturally he won't have any scruples.
"You...ungrateful bastard!"
Gong Yuming was so angry that he raised the number plate in his hand again: "I will give you two thousand high-grade spiritual stones."
He couldn't take action here, so he could only vent his anger in this way.
"Three thousand high-grade spiritual stones."
Ye Bufan raised the number plate in his hand.
"this……"
Gong Yuming was a little hesitant. After all, the price was a bit scary. When converted into gold coins, it was tens of billions.
Just when he was hesitating whether to continue the quotation, Ye Bufan looked sarcastic: "What? Are you suffering from kidney failure again?"
"What a loss! When I go back, I will ask my father to get the money your family owes back!"
Gong Yuming was furious and raised the number plate in his hand: "I will give you four thousand high-grade spiritual stones."
Ye Bufan smiled slightly and put down the sign in his hand: "You win."
Everyone present was in an uproar. These were four thousand high-grade spiritual stones. That piece of red rose wood was not even worth four hundred. It seemed that the eldest young master of the Gong family was really angry.
"Guan, please wait for me!"
After these repeated provocations, Gong Yuming had completely given up on their previous relationship, and for a while he gritted his teeth with hatred.
The middle-aged steward never said anything to stop him, but instead had a smile on his lips.
No matter how the other party fights, the one who ultimately benefits is your own store.
He even thought about going over and giving Ye Bufan a big hug. With just this piece of red rosewood, his auction house had made dozens of times the profit. He was simply his noble man.
The auctioneer was also happy from ear to ear. After confirming, he knocked down the auction hammer in his hand. In the end, the piece of red rose wood belonged to Gong Yuming.
The auction continued, and soon the second lot was brought to the front desk.
When the red silk covering it was uncovered, it was revealed to be a long sword.
"This sword is called Longquan. It is definitely a rare magic weapon. It was made by a master forger.
The starting price is one hundred high-grade spiritual stones, and each increase in price shall not be less than ten high-grade spiritual stones. The auction begins now..."
This sword is really good and has reached the level of low-grade spiritual energy. As soon as the auction started, everyone raised their cards to bid.
"Two hundred high-grade spiritual stones..."
"Three hundred high-grade spiritual stones..."
"Four hundred high-grade spiritual stones..."
As time goes by, the price gets higher and higher, and fewer and fewer people hold up placards.
Finally, Yuan Qihang raised the bidding number in his hand: "I will offer a thousand high-grade spiritual stones!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole place fell silent. This amount of money is already the limit of this sword!
For some reason, everyone put down their number plates and looked towards the young butler in unison.
