People are in the Tang Dynasty, creating a mythical dynasty

Chapter 51 The First Day's Popularity
As the king of Wei, it is naturally impossible for Li Ming to end the game himself.

Fortunately, after a month of his training, there are still people who can come in handy.

This is a maid in Wei Wang's mansion.

Not more than eighteen years old.

After a month of training, I am basically ready for the job.

The figure stepped slowly onto the high platform. At this time, Chunxiang was wearing a light green shirt, with curved eyebrows, a small nose slightly upturned, a face like white jade, and a bright face. The halo made her look even more like a jade jewellery.

The moment he walked onto the stage, the originally noisy auction instantly became a little quieter.

"Everyone, young girl Chunxiang, under the instruction of His Royal Highness King Wei, lead this auction!"

"Everyone should have read the list, so here's the first item in today's auction!"

Without too many words, and without too much incitement, it is not bad to be able to cultivate to this level in a month.

Along with Chunxiang's voice, several guards quickly brought over several big bags.

Then it slowly opened in front of everyone.

Just by opening it, the snow-white color instantly made everyone's eyes shine.

"One hundred buckets of snow sugar."

"The starting price is [-] guan, and the price increase should not be lower than the guan. If there is no price increase after three bids, it will be announced that the auction item has been obtained."

"Everyone has a style of snow sugar in their hands, so you can try it before making an offer."

As Chunxiang spoke, a famous attendant delivered small portions of sugar to everyone.

Each small portion is only four or five grains.

But it was enough to make it clear.

Some people subconsciously put it in their mouths.

And with this release, their eyes couldn't help but instantly light up.

Sugar, in this day and age, is almost as big a killer as salt.

And compared to sucrose, white sugar has a much higher sugar content.

The next moment, a voice sounded from the first floor.

"220 guan!"

The words came out, as if breaking the silence instantly.

"250 guan!"

"260 guan!"

"Three hundred!"

In just an instant, the price of [-] dou of sugar soared to [-] guan.

And that's not the end.

"Four hundred guan!"

A figure on the second floor couldn't help asking the price, and at this moment the price soared to [-] guan.

"450 guan!"

The second floor has the first, so naturally there is the second.

Prices continue to rise.

It wasn't until the price exceeded [-] guan that the shouting gradually became quieter.

The final price stayed above [-] guan.

"One thousand two hundred, once!"

"[-] guan, twice!"

"One thousand two hundred, three times!"

"Deal, congratulations on getting one hundred buckets of snow sugar, please hand over the payment within three days."

"By the way, for the sale of snow sugar, Wang's peddlers, Lin's peddlers, and Li's can buy it. You can check it from the listing."

When Chunxiang spoke, her face flushed a little. The start was [-] guan, which made her very excited. She didn't forget Li Ming's explanation, and sent a wave of advertisements to the sponsors by the way.

And all of a sudden, the eyes of the dozen or so rich merchants who paid a huge sponsorship fee couldn't help but shine, and there was excitement in their expressions.

Anyone who can enter this auction is rich.

Such an advertisement, they almost immediately thought of its role.

"Gudong!"

Wang Guanguan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, at this moment he only felt dry mouth.

Originally, he just planned to spend money to ensure that he could get Xuetang's agent, but he didn't expect that the money was not just for buying Wei Wang, but really useful.

Subconsciously glanced around, his eyes glowed green.

At this moment, not only him, but others as well.

Even some wealthy businessmen who did not pay the sponsorship fee looked a little regretful.

But obviously, the auction will not stop because of these people's thoughts.

The second item came out quickly.

"One hundred buckets of snow salt"

"The starting price is [-] guan, and each increase must not be lower than the consistent price. After the bid is confirmed three times and there is no increase, it will be announced that the auction item has been obtained."

This time Chunxiang's voice had just begun.

The price immediately began to soar.

"Three thousand strings!"

"Three thousand five hundred!"

"Four thousand strings!"

"Four thousand five hundred!"

Compared with sugar, the price of salt is undoubtedly higher, after all, it is a necessity.

In this case.

It reached [-] guan in just a moment.

At this moment, someone finally spoke on the third floor.

"Seven thousand guns!"

"If someone is willing to bid higher, I, Cui Xinhe, will let him."

A voice with a little chuckle spoke.

And his words instantly quieted the venue.

Not only because the seven thousand guan has exceeded most people's psychological expectations, but also because this is the opening of the third floor.

above the attic.

Li Shimin frowned slightly, he was always unhappy with the Cui family.

But looking at Xueyan below again, a smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

One hundred buckets of snow salt sells for seven thousand guan, which seems to be a blood profit no matter how you look at it.

"Cui Xinhe is crazy, he bid seven thousand guan for one hundred buckets of snow salt."

Li Zhi couldn't help but speak.

He just felt dumbfounded at this moment.

The [-] guan just now made him feel outrageous, but now he got [-] guan directly.

That's [-] guan. Whether he has had such a lot of money since he became the king has to be questioned.

But people casually said seven thousand guan, and they didn't even take it seriously at all.

"Ninth brother, do you think that the accumulation of these aristocratic and wealthy families for hundreds of years is just a decoration."

"Seven thousand guns!"

Li Ming smiled and shook his head.

As a time traveler, he understands even better than most people in this era the extent to which the aristocratic family's "hao" has reached.

"One catty, good rice paper!"

"Its texture is soft and tough, the moistening ink layer is clear, the shades are patchwork, the quality is pure white and fine, soft and uniform, the cotton is tough and firm, smooth but not slippery, transparent and bright, the color does not change, it is not damaged, and it is resistant to aging. Moth-proof and moth-proof."

The voice from below came again, and the next moment a young man walked up to the stage and wrote on the rice paper with a brush.

Between splashes of ink, a line of text was written on it.

"The starting price is [-] guan, and the price increase should not be lower than the guan. If there is no price increase after three bids, it will be announced that the auction item has been obtained."

Writing with pen and ink, the characters are engraved on the rice paper, which is particularly eye-catching, and the eyes of many literati and businessmen are brightened in an instant.

Now, hundreds of years have passed since Cai Lun improved papermaking, but papermaking technology has not been developed. One can imagine the temptation of this kind of high-quality rice paper obtained by signing in in this era.

(End of this chapter)