Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 397 Auction

Sitting on the bed in the hotel, Lu Mingfei looked at the bluish-white dragon tendon in the suitcase, feeling helpless in his heart. He still remembered the way Uncle De handed it to him with a hideous face, and Uncle De laughed so hard. I was very happy and said to him: "Ming Fei, this is your birthday present."

That look was as scary as it needed to be, and it frightened the new school girl next to him, Xia Mi, but Lu Mingfei always felt that it was purely Uncle De who didn't like this thing, so he gave him the dragon tendon.

According to Chu Zihang, a top student, this thing should be a piece of cartilage in the body of the dragon, similar to the spine of a sturgeon. The whole dragon tendon is not short. Ander just cut off two meters of dragon tendon for Lu Mingfei. Angers will handle the rest.

"What are you doing? Why don't you take this thing and make a belt for Dad?" As a Chinese, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but think of the myth and legend in China. The little hero Nezha pulled out the Dragon King Three The prince's dragon tendon is going to make a belt for his father.

Lu Mingfei looked at the dragon tendon that took up most of the suitcase, and sighed helplessly. This thing is too big, and it is not convenient to handle it, but it is probably the most precious birthday present he has received. The flesh and blood of the third generation is not easy to value. In Ender's words, it is called a priceless treasure.

Or more generally, this thing is rare, but not very valuable.

But today, Lu Mingfei had to be dragged by his uncle to look at those useless but valuable things.

Ender always dismissed things like auctions, but to Lu Mingfei, it was a novel thing. The last time he came into contact with things like auctions was in an online novel.

Those protagonists usually encounter a certain adventure in this kind of place, and then there is the clichéd price raising and off-site robbery.

However, according to what Ander said, truly valuable things will not be auctioned in this kind of place. Guys like him will take the precious things ahead of time, and this auction is nothing more than leading Lu Mingfei to play. play games.

A boring numbers game, anyway, the secret party spends money, and Ender doesn't need to give gold.

Perhaps Uncle De is right. Modern finance is just a game of constantly changing data. What people get is only false numbers and trivial pieces of paper on the account, but people are crazy about it and flock to it.

Thinking about it this way, Lu Mingfei put on a new suit, Chu Zihang and the others have already returned to school, the senior brother should be training now, and his younger sister Lu Li is about to enter school in September. Ender said to keep her in the college and get used to it first.

But that child is really not suitable for participating in the secret party. There are too many troublesome people there. Lu Mingfei buttoned his wrist, but he remembered Tom Riddle's pale face in his mind, and he didn't know that Voldemort What happened afterwards.

After tidying up, Lu Mingfei looked at himself in the full-length mirror and straightened up involuntarily. His hair was still a mess, but his spirit was much better than before, with a youthful vigor.

Pushing open the door, Ander sat on the sofa with his legs crossed in the matching living room outside, casually looking at the auction list in his hand, all of which were works of art that made Ander feel unimpressed.

The brass dragon is a kind of dragon that lives in the desert. Perhaps because of the harsh natural environment of the desert, they prefer works that can show the spirit of intelligent creatures, but from Ender's perspective, these works are all It's not great, it's mostly unsentimental stuff.

"Hey, it's really boring." Ender shook his head: "Time can only rot thoughts, and it can't bring any value."

Ender didn't like antiquities, and some dragons might like to collect ancient coins, but in Ender's opinion, such behavior was far from being a good collector.

It's just time. As a dragon, what he lacks most is time.

Seeing Lu Mingfei going out, Ander took a look at his attire. The suit on his body didn't match his temperament. With a kind of youthful innocence, Ander knocked on the table, motioned for him to sit down, and took a seat from the space pocket. Li sputtered out some accessories and asked Lu Mingfei to take them.

"I asked Anger to get a watch and a brooch. You take it yourself, and we'll set off later." Ander stuffed the things into Lu Mingfei's hands in a disfigured manner, and collapsed on the sofa again, lazily I can't lift my spirits lazily.

"Uncle De, what brand is this watch?" Lu Mingfei looked at it. He didn't know much about these things, so he could only ask.

Ender waved his hand lazily: "What brand, how do I know, it's all money-making stuff, it's not interesting."

Lu Mingfei smiled and put on the watch strap. Ander never cared about these things. In his opinion, it's shameless to ask for so much money for a watch, a piece of clothing, and no enchantment.

"Okay, let's go when we're ready." Ender was still wearing the mage robe. The color of the robe showed a gradual change in the sunlight. Looking carefully, he seemed to be able to see a giant dragon shuttling through the fabric.

Lu Mingfei secretly sighed in his heart, probably such clothes are considered valuable in Ander's eyes.

"Here, your task today is to spend money." Ender took out a black card and handed it to Lu Mingfei: "This card contains 5000 million US dollars, and your task today is to spend all of it."

At that moment, Lu Mingfei felt that the card in his hand was a little heavy, and he couldn't help breathing a lot. Seeing his appearance, Ander patted his shoulder and said, "Do you feel a lot? Don't worry, remember what I said. Well, it's just a game."

As he spoke, Ender drew a horizontal line with his hand: "You spent the money today, and it will return to this card tomorrow."

"but why?"

"Because of the cycle, money in the whole world is in a cycle. In this damn ZB society, it's a crime if you don't spend money. Isn't it annoying?" Ander shrugged and pulled Lu Ming Before going downstairs, a car that had been prepared for a long time stopped in front of the hotel, and the two of them were carried to the Municipal Opera House in Chicago.

That is the location of today's auction. At the entrance of the opera house, time seems to go back to the 50s, the golden age that Americans dream about. Elegant gentlemen and ladies are holding hands and entering through the classically decorated and exaggerated gate. in.

A young white man with brown hair opened the door for Andra, and said in very standard Chinese: "Mr. Lu Ande, please."

Ander got out of the car, and the elegant gentlemen and ladies around lowered their proud heads the moment they saw him, and watched Ande and Lu Mingfei enter the auction with awe-inspiring eyes.

"See, don't be timid, now you are their most precious guest." Ander winked at Lu Mingfei and said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)