This isn't the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 89 Internal Auction
How to do?
Zhang Miao really wanted to give herself two slaps.

If those 4 gold coins hadn't been sold, maybe there wouldn't be so many things.

It's all right now, everyone in the company who heard the news came to join in the fun, and what kind of internal auction is going to be held.

The five of Zhang Miao disagreed at the beginning, why should they make things up, why should you meddle in it.

But Wang Chaoyang blocked their mouths with one sentence.

"You can't form a unified opinion within your team. If everyone participates, you can sell it at a good price. No one will suffer."

It's true, but it's still very, very frustrating.

There is no occupational requirement for this staff, and it can be equipped at level 5. It is simply a bug. The special effect of summoning can be used before one turn, and it is very easy to use. There is also a special skill of rejuvenation. Even after one turn, it is still very good. Just imagine everyone If you start from scratch, how much advantage will you gain in the early stage?
The internal auction was extremely hot, and the five members of their team huddled in a corner, all with gloomy faces.

Last night, Brother Ruoran came and proposed to share the staff with the team, but Zhang Miao did not agree. I am a mage, and I picked it up by myself. No matter from which point of view, shouldn't I use it for myself?

Generally speaking, this is true, but the potential benefits of this game are too great, to the point that people's feelings, accidents, and reason are all pale. Anyway, after the identification, no one has ever mentioned that it should be his, that is, the big cousin Hu Xinmin didn't say anything either.

"10 gold, what the hell is 10 gold, Er Niu, do you have that much money?"

"You don't have to worry about it"

"Now the price of gold coins has started to appreciate again. For 10 gold coins, you have to pay at least 5..."

"5, it's already 0.7 to 1 on the forum"

"Fuck, are you crazy?"

Seeing that the order was out of order, Wang Chaoyang knocked on the table to let the auction continue.

"11 gold"

"crazy, crazy"

"Damn it, 12 gold, I'm throwing money at you!"

"Hey, it's going to be a waste of money, so let's get 15 gold."

"Aircraft head, do you have that much money? Mr. Wang..."

Wang Chaoyang coughed and said, "I can guarantee that the nose of the plane will come out."

"...This guy doesn't know how to sell a house, does he?"

The name of the plane's head is Cao Shan, a feminine name, about [-] years old, a chef in the past, a native of the city, in the suburbs outside the second ring road, there is an old man who was given to him by his parents. Everyone knows.

It sounds too exaggerated, selling the wedding room for the equipment in the game?
This reality is difficult for many people to digest.

But more people know that this is worth it, they are just betting that with the early advantage obtained by this top-quality staff, the money can be earned back.

Can you earn it back?
Most people gave an affirmative answer in their hearts.

As a result, the atmosphere at the auction site became even more heated.

"It's 15 gold, no one bids higher, so this staff belongs to Cao Shan?"

There is a house in front of the suppression, and most people are powerless even if they want to, and whoever says it will definitely earn it back. If the system is convulsed or someone blows up or... the risk is not without risk.

"That's how it is, 15 gold, the staff belongs to Cao Shan"

When the dust settled, everyone was disappointed, Ruoran came over and whispered to Zhang Miao: "This will only benefit outsiders in vain, brother, believe me, will it succeed in a while?"

"Why do you believe me?" Zhang Miao asked with her head lowered.

"Anyway, I will never give you more than 3 gold in the future."

"Yesterday, just yesterday, I sold 4 gold for 0.3, and today it rose to 0.8, and it can go up again..."

"What do you mean?"

"I want to ask, I'm a mage, and I picked up the staff. I'm not ignorant, why can't you use it for me? Are you short of these 3 gold? I don't lack it either. Why do you want me to trust you? Didn't you believe me?"

Brother Ruoran was speechless when asked.

"I'm not short of these 3 gold, I support Xiaoer", the voice of the big cousin sounded from the side.

"Damn it, I just want to take 15 gold away. Instead of making it cheaper for outsiders, it's better to give it to Xiao Er. We can form a fixed team... Lao Li, be careful and let it go, are you willing?"

Xie Changting's words made Zhang Miao feel hopeful, and he immediately looked up to see Brother Ruoran's face.

If brother is hesitating and struggling, one side is rational and the other side is selfish, it is true that this is the most beneficial distribution method, but 15 gold, 15, several people have known each other for more than a month, is it worth it?
"Damn it, what you guys said is right, I don't need the 3 gold, I don't sell the stuff, I'll give it to Xiao Er."

"Okay!", the eldest cousin patted the back of the chair, and said: "After this hurdle, everyone will be brothers, a fixed team, a collective of mutual trust"

Hu Xinmin's words were good, and all five of them laughed.

"I'm going to talk to Mr. Wang right now." Brother Ruoran grinned his white teeth, turned around and went to Wang Chaoyang.

"Not for sale anymore!?" Wang Chaoyang put down his pen, frowned, and looked over carefully, "Why?"

"We are going to use it for Xiao Er. Anyway, we are a regular team. We can follow him when he is good. We have discussed it."

Wang Chaoyang crossed his arms and thought for a while, "Are you sure?"

"Um"

"I'm afraid it won't work, Cao Shan has already sold the house"

"what?"

"What did you guys do? You go back on your word about such a big matter. The bidding agreement was signed for nothing. So many people are watching. What do you ask the company to do?"

"Brother Wang...President Wang, don't, where do we know this, I..."

"Since the auction has a result, we must strictly follow the agreement. You go back and tell them that if you are not satisfied with the price, the company can subsidize some, and you will not suffer."

Wang Chaoyang was too strong, brother Ruoran was a little short of breath in front of him, and he reacted suddenly when he walked out of the office.

What Cao Shan, Cao Shan is a procrastinator, Wang Chaoyang is the real one, selling the house?What house can sell so quickly?
Seeing him come back with a gloomy face, Zhang Miao and the others felt a lump in their hearts, and hurriedly asked what happened.

If Brother Ruoran told about Wang Chaoyang's attitude, the five of them fell into a long silence.

"Have you read the agreement seriously?" Hu Xinmin asked.

The four shook their heads together.

"Grass!" Hu Xinmin went back to the house to get the auction agreement.

"What to do!?" Zhang Miao asked blankly.

"Capitalists don't have a good thing," Hsieh scolded.

"It's useless to say these things", Brother Ruoran scratched his hair in distress, "How do you keep things true?"

"I won't give it anymore, what should I do!" Hsieh Changting shouted.

What Xie Changting said was angry, but Brother Ruoran took it seriously, "Yes, what should I do if I don't give it to you? At worst, we go out and do it alone. Who the fuck cares about that little salary, what do you think?"

"I...", Zhang Miao opened her mouth.

Hu Xinmin came back, took the agreement signed by everyone, pointed to the clauses on it and said: "...the auction is completed, if we go back, we need to pay 10 times the compensation to Cao Shan."

"What Cao Shan, it's clearly Chaoyang", Brother Ruoran jumped up angrily and shouted.

"He has a team of lawyers, we can't play with it", the eldest cousin was a little frustrated, "I should have read it carefully before signing..."

"You won't shrink back, will you?" Brother Ruoran shouted: "Xiao Er, don't be cowardly!"

"What can we do?" Xie Changting was also at a loss.

"Move out, leave the job, file a lawsuit, whatever you want, just hand over things and don't talk about it!" Brother Ruoran yelled, blushing and thick-necked.

"Xiao Er?" Xie Changting and Hu Xinmin looked at Zhang Miao.

Zhang Miao fell into great hesitation and struggle.

"Please, the lawsuit is not a sentence immediately, delay it, I'm afraid of shit"

"He is a big capitalist, and the hairs on his roots are thicker than our waists"

"If you are willing to cut yourself into pieces, I don't believe it, and he dares to fight hard"

"What can you do if you force it?"

"Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu... expose him, now that the self-media is so developed..." Brother Ruoran yelled fiercely.

Zhang Miao was still struggling.

(End of this chapter)