After a busy preparation, the theme auction was finally successfully opened.

Of course, it's the Jubao pavilion that is busy. Feng Xingying is still leisurely taking time to practice.

At the auction, there were a lot of people. Fortunately, sister Mei had prepared an elegant room for Feng Xingying in advance. In the elegant room written by "master Youying", master Youying would not appear. Naturally, it was for her apprentice to seal Xingying.

Feng Xingying laughs with self mockery. This is her own light.

Yun Xiang and Qin Xi follow Feng Xingying and help Feng Xingying take care of sesame and watermelon.

"Can I really buy anything, miss?" Rue face excitedly pinch the silver note on the hand, it is enough ten thousand Liang. She was a little servant girl, and her salary was only about ten Liang a year ago.

Ten thousand taels is already a sky high price for her. She has asked the same question several times today.

Feng Xingying didn't answer her at all.

Qin Xi, who also got ten thousand taels of banknotes, also looked at the banknotes in his hand, feeling a little dreamy.

As the guard of his royal highness Leng Wang, Qin Xi's salary is much higher than that of rutin, but his savings are not ten thousand Liang. He is also a man who concentrates on cultivation. He is not good at alchemy, refining utensils and making amulets. It's normal that he doesn't have any silver on hand.

When Yun Xiang asked the same question again, Feng Xingying suddenly raised his head:

"you used a bottle of red dust. The bottom price of drunken world of mortals is ten thousand taels of silver. Do you want to pay me? "

"I have no money." Rutin flat mouth: "people can only agree by example."

"Well, that's a little bit more." Feng Xingying presses the silver note on rue's hand again.

Under Mei Jie's intentional arrangement, zuihongchen was divided into two groups, the first group of five bottles as the opening, and the last five bottles as the final finale.

And it's sold bottle by bottle!

Feng Xingying has always believed in the strength of jubaoge, but he never thought that at the beginning, someone played a domineering role.

After Mei Jie did enough publicity and invited several celebrities to try it out, she took out her first bottle of red dust, but someone had a bad idea.

In the crowd, Nangong Chu was standing upright and hugging his fist with a smile: "friends, Nangong Chu, the prince of the lower Dali Kingdom, wants to buy a bottle of drunken red dust to honor my mother.

Filial piety is the first of all virtues. Please do me a favor. "

For a moment, the crowd was dumb.

Although many people are very upset, but also helpless.

This is the state of Dali. The strong dragon does not oppress the local leader. This kind of good thing, the queen of Dali kingdom is really worth having, let a bottle to him, also all can't.

And the real strong dragon doesn't want to disturb the good things of Nangong Chu.

As long as the Nangong Chu bottle is bought at the bottom price, they can draw gourds according to the pattern. One person can occupy one bottle. Anyway, there are as many as ten bottles in the world of mortals.

You should know that the auction is a thrill, especially the new product that women have to buy. The final price may even reach ten times of the reserve price.

If you can use this method to buy, we are very happy to see the success.

Sister Mei's face was gloomy: "this is not in line with the rules of our Jubao Pavilion."

"I just want to ask you friends to give way. It doesn't affect your Jubao Pavilion. You continue to shoot, if someone wants to fight with Nangong Chu, it's not enough at the bottom. " Nangong Chu looks elegant.

It's really helpless.

In previous years, Jubao pavilion has never encountered such a problem.

Most things are the same, and no one would ask for such a thing without self-knowledge. And pills, such a large number of things, are basically from Shendan Valley, and no one dares to play Shendan valley.

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