For a moment, at the beginning, there were still some people who were eager to try. Suddenly, they were not saying a word. There is no one to ask for a price, the opening is so cold, some people really can't imagine.

From the woman's mouth, the whip is real.

But I can't tell the true from the false. Who knows if it's true or just making it up?

This ten thousand taels of silver is not a small sum. No one can afford it.

I'm afraid there are very few people sitting in the hall. Even the people sitting on the second floor may not be able to come out.

Looking at the scene silent down, the woman looks as if she is not worried at all, eyes with a smile around the people.

Finally, someone summoned up the courage to break the silence: "ten thousand Liang!"

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes are noisy, this person looked in the past, want to see which fool want to spend so much money, take back such an ugly whip.

However, seeing the face of the bidding man, it seems that he is not sure. Does he want to run into luck?

Bull pen!

I'm afraid I'm also a rich man who can take 10000 taels of silver for luck. It's really money like running water, which makes people feel envious.

If they had the confidence, I'm afraid they would have already asked for a price. But they didn't! They can't come up with ten thousand taels of silver at all. What's their name? If at the end of the day, no one will rob him, where will he go to get the money?

Sell yourself?

It depends on whether the people in the auction house want it or not.

The smile on the woman's face is a little deep, throw out a smile that can make people soft to the bone, immediately let some men's blood rush to the top of their heads, and began to shout the price with great interest.

Murongsheng sat on the second floor, listening to one after another, his eyes were filled with praise. No wonder that people can stand in this position. It's not possible for any woman to raise the price just by making people tick.

Suddenly, just in the silence of the scene without sound, the atmosphere quickly piled up.

I have to say, it's all the credit of that woman alone.

However, although the scene is very lively. But there were not many of them that opened their mouths, all of them one hundred and two hundred and two, with silver added to them. It seems that the purse is not so rich, but can not let the woman lost face, just forced to do so.

, I don't know how long it took me to make eleven thousand and two silver suck.

"Don't you want to shoot weapons?" Murongsheng took a look at Sun Zheng's poem, "don't you try?"

Sun Zhengshi listened to the price that was about to break the sky. He shook his head repeatedly: "no, it's too expensive. Who can afford it. It's just such an ugly whip. Who knows if it's true or false? I'd better not be a big wrongdoer. "

In any case, someone will come, and it's not her turn.

Sun Wenzhe was even less interested in the whip. A big man would take a knife or a sword or a gun if he wanted to. I've never seen a man like to wear a whip.

But Murong Sheng curled his mouth and looked at the shouting people below. He was very bored and said directly: "12000 taels of silver."