Datang Longya

Chapter 298 Auction (4) Double Fu

He is quite rich now, at least [-] to [-] won will not be too distressing.

Liu Hongji had been waiting for this sword for a long time, and immediately snatched the soft sword from Cheng Yaojin, without thinking, he said: "One thousand and five hundred guan, but old Yuan, I suddenly have a question, you soft sword Is the sword energy-produced? If it is energy-produced, it would be a blood loss for us to spend more than 1000 guns on it!"

Lao Yuan smiled and said: "I said before that this sword was only forged by that craftsman unintentionally. No one knows when he will touch it next time. I, Lao Yuan, have no way of guaranteeing it."

After creating this soft sword, Tie Sheng temporarily put down the research on the gun barrel, and tried his best to create another soft sword like this, but failed dozens of times.

"That's it~" The generals all showed hesitation. The word "maybe" is the most unreliable word. This soft sword may become a swan song through the ages, or it may be mass-produced in the next moment.

The eternal song is valuable, but if you buy a mass-produced product, isn't it making yourself uncomfortable?

Lao Yuan didn't expect that the generals would ask this question, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed why he put this soft sword on the auction stage in such a way.

"An auction item that no one bids on is not a good auction item." This was what Leng Feng said to him. Now that three items in a row can't mobilize the enthusiasm of the whole group, this makes Lao Yuan very hurt.

"Old Yuan did something wrong. He shouldn't have called officials and businessmen together."

Li Shimin ate his mahua, couldn't help pointing outside and said something.

Leng Feng looked at Li Shimin unexpectedly. He didn't expect Li Shimin to be quite business-minded. This time, Lao Yuan called officials and wealthy businessmen together. He really didn't think about it. The status of businessmen is too low. Someone like Hao Wencai who dares to reason with Zhao Guogong Very few.

At least, merchants dare not open their mouths to bid for things that the princes in the front row want to buy.

Li Shimin smiled at Leng Feng: "Today I will do you a favor and generate some income for you. How can you thank me?"

After thinking for a while, Leng Feng said: "That cement workshop of Hao Wencai, I'll give you another one, seven for him, two for you, and one for me."

"Happy!" Li Shimin clapped his hands and called Long Ying over: "Go out and tell Lao Yuan, just say what I said, it's an auction, the highest bidder wins."

Long Ying nodded, went out of the private room, and told Lao Yuan about it.

Lao Yuan took a look at the private room. The glass in the private room can be adjusted in inclination. At this time, it is placed at an angle so that outsiders can only see the glare of the light, but cannot see the people inside.

Fang Xuanling and the others noticed Long Ying, and naturally they also noticed the strange piece of glass, and immediately realized that it was probably the emperor's intention.

Old Yuan cleared his throat and said, "Everyone, this soft sword doesn't have to be used by generals, anyone can bid, it's auctioned, and the highest bidder gets it!"

Hearing what Lao Yuan said, a businessman held up a sign with trembling hands: "One thousand...one thousand and eight hundred! My lords, villains also like to dance swords, and I like this soft sword too!"

Seeing the businessman speak, Liu Hongji reconsidered the possibility of mass production of this kind of soft sword, and decisively returned the soft sword to Lao Yuan: "I can't afford it, I won't buy it!"

Li Jing thought about it, and withdrew his desire to buy.

"[-] for the first time..."

Old Yuan held a soft sword in one hand and a hammer in the other, and began to report the number of times.

"Eighteen hundred……"

"Two thousand sticks!"

A wealthy businessman in the middle of Shu held up his number plate, without a look of pain on his face. He likes to collect weapons the most. How can he not be moved when he encounters the reappeared soft sword?

"Okay, two thousand guan, this one has increased the price to two thousand guan, is there a higher price?"

Lao Yuan was inexplicably surprised, he thought he would lose face this time, but he didn't expect to sell this soft sword for a high price.Two thousand, this is already the price of four BMWs!
The rest of the merchants shook their heads, it was really a loss to buy a sword at this price, especially for useless people like them.

"The first time in two thousand..."

.........

"make a deal!"

As soon as the hammer hit the wooden board, Lao Yuan finally heaved a sigh of relief. No wonder the host wanted him to hold the hammer. The feeling of finalizing the decision was really cool, especially for the host!

The fourth auction item was equally exciting. It was a general seal of the Han Dynasty, which was finally bought by Li Jing for [-] guan for collection.

The fifth piece is a painting, which was bought by a grain merchant with grain worth [-] guan, and the sixth piece is an ancient jade dating from the Han Dynasty at the latest, which was finally bought by a Jiangnan merchant for [-] guan. Li Shimin was so angry that he jumped his feet. He liked this ancient jade very much, but he couldn't bear to part with so much money, so he could only watch others get it.

When the last two wooden boxes inlaid with gold patterns were brought to the auction stage, everyone in the venue grabbed their sleeves. The rest can only be regarded as entertainment, and these last two boxes are the highlight!

Gong Leng Feng's version of "Fu of A Fang Gong" and Gong Gong Wei Zheng's version of "Fu of A Fang Gong"!The two Fus came out on the same day, and even attracted Chang'an papers, and the emperor would not hesitate to lie and accept the original copies!

The most important thing is that Zheng Guogong Wei Zheng's one is still written with black mud from the ruins of Afang Palace mixed with ink, tsk tsk tsk, the only one in the world!

Not to mention those merchants who intend to collect and appreciate in value, even Fang Xuanling and others also have the desire to collect.

Lao Yuan opened the box, and carefully unfolded Leng Feng's scroll, which was not fully unfolded, but only revealed Leng Feng's private seal and Li Shimin's emperor seal at the end.

"Everyone!" Lao Yuan cleared his throat before continuing: "Everyone should also know the grand occasion of Chang'an Zhigui during the Cultural Gambling Fair. It is difficult to say that the two Fus are complete, and there is nothing left to regret, so they simply put them together for auction.

The base price is [-] guan, and every time you increase the price, you must not be less than [-] guan, starting..."

"Eight thousand guan!"

Before Lao Yuan could say "Ba", a businessman held up a sign, and before he put it down, another wealthy businessman raised a sign: "[-] guan!"

"Eleven thousand strings!"

.........

Wei Zheng was a little dizzy hearing this huge number. He had been poor all his life, and it was hard to imagine that these businessmen could spend so much money.

"Fangxiang, it's just a few pieces of paper, is it so valuable?"

Fang Xuanling looked at Wei Zheng, whose beard was trembling, and couldn't help laughing: "Brother Xuan Cheng still doesn't understand the thoughts of these businessmen!

Think about it, the two Fus written by you and Duke Xun are destined to be handed down to future generations. The few pieces of paper in your mouth are indeed worthless, but if they are delayed for hundreds of years, they will be worth a lot.

For example, do you think how many poems of Tao Yuanming in the Jin Dynasty survived?Are there any manuscripts of his left?Now what if?With Tao Yuanming's manuscripts left in the world, what kind of existence should it be? "

　At the end of the month, let's hook up with another wave of monthly tickets!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)