After rebirth, I rely on metaphysics to become the favorite of the wealthy group

Chapter 29 There is no Cui family in the imperial capital!

"Next, the best auction item of today is still Zhou Yi. The object in front of him is a writing brush for drawing symbols.

This money has been passed down for thousands of years, and it came to our ancient market by chance. The starting price is [-] yuan. Friends who like it can start bidding. "

The master of ceremonies also wants to raise the price, but this brush looks mediocre,

There are not many people who know how to use brushes now, so the starting price is not high.

Zhou Mo was a little surprised at this price.

The barrel of her writing brush is made of rare imperial green, which costs tens of millions of dollars alone, not to mention the material of the pen tip.

She can say without guilt that her pen is priceless.

But, why did her talisman brush end up at the ancient market auction?

"Master Patriarch, is it your brush?" Fang Shiji poked his head, trying to see it more clearly.

In the early years, he heard from his grandfather that the writing brush of the grandfather was called "Chen Xuan".

It has been passed down to this day that after the death of the patriarch, my grandfather also sent people to search for her old man's relics.

But when they arrived at Zhou's house, the Zhou's house was empty, and everything was looted, not even dust left.

Fang Shiji thought for half a second, sat upright, "Then I have to take the picture back." As he spoke, he held up a sign, "Two hundred thousand."

As soon as Fang Shiji's voice sounded, in private room No. [-], Shen Bining was not to be outdone, "Three hundred thousand."

This time she was smart, so as not to be tricked again, she could spend less money if she could.

Fang Shiji glared at Shen Bining speechlessly, and muttered in disgust, "Follow me."

Shen Bining seemed to understand Fang Shiji's words, and mouthed back, "I'm happy."

But Wei Xingyue is not happy anymore, as long as it is something from Senior Zhou Yi, their Wei family is determined to get it.

Thinking of the relationship between Fang Shiji and Zhou Yi, she became more determined to bid for this humble brush.

If she was robbed by Shen Bining, she would come to ask for it, presumably the Shen family, an upstart, would sell her Wei family some face.

Thinking about it this way, Wei Xingyue felt less blocked.

And here, the man in the green shirt at booth No. 60 said, "[-]."

This is her aunt's property and should not fall into the hands of others.

"60 million times..."

"70 million times..."

"... 90 once"

"200 million times..."

Shen Bining and Fang Shiji kept raising prices.

The man in the cyan shirt also did his part.

The writing brush, which originally started at [-] yuan, suddenly went to [-] million yuan.

This price was expected by Wei Xingyue, but she was a little worried that Fang Shiji would be auctioned off.
In this way, she will not be able to use Senior Zhou Yi's writing brush.

I can't find a chance to get close to Feng Cheng either!

Zhou Mo looked at booth No. [-], where a man in a blue robe stood in front,

There was another person sitting in the back, only seeing the cuffs of the blue shirt, he couldn't help but wonder who that person was.

She seems to be very interested in her things, except that the man in the blue shirt of Ping An Fu didn't follow her,
Chen Xuan and Yongquan Mountain Return Map, he has been robbing.

Fang Shiji saw Zhou Mo lowering his head, not knowing what he was thinking, he said, "Master Patriarch, what's the matter with you?" he asked with concern.

Zhou Mo came back to his senses, leaned against the back of the chair, and glanced at him lazily, "It's okay."

Shen Bining has been paying attention to Zhou Mo and Fang Shiji,

Seeing what they were saying, she guessed that they must be discussing how to snatch Chen Xuan from her.

Hmph, she won't let the weekend and Fang Shiji succeed.

She held up the sign and called a price that shocked everyone, "Eight million."

The square face behind Shen Bining couldn't help but frown, but he didn't dare to say anything for fear of being beaten.

Hearing eight million, Fang Shiji turned his face away and met Shen Bining's gaze.

Thumbs up to her, "Miss Shen is really rich."

But Chen Xuan, their patriarch, is worth the price.

"Master, we can't raise the price anymore."

The assistant of the man in the blue shirt said, although he knew the importance of the aunt's relic, but their current strength would not allow it.

In a place invisible to the side, the man in the blue shirt clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were reddish.

It seems that he is a little annoyed that he has not done a good job and failed to keep the relics of his aunt.

Under the cheers of the crowd, the master of ceremonies made a final decision and announced that Shen Bining had photographed Chen Xuan.

Shen Bining winked at Fang Shiji proudly.

That smug look made people want to beat her up.

After finishing one auction item, the master of ceremonies went on to the next one:
"Next is the last auction item in this auction, Furong Jade. I must have come here today for this piece of jade. I won't introduce more about its identity and origin."

Furong jade is an ancient jade left over from ancient times. This kind of ancient jade generally contains spiritual magic.

If you can get this jade pendant, it will be an additional skill for ancient warriors.

Zhou Mo narrowed his eyes, did the Cui family buy this piece of ancient jade 60 years ago?

Why is it here?
Zhou Mo tilted his head and asked Fang Shiji, "Is Cui's house in the imperial capital... still there?"

Fang Shiji paused, the Cui family still exists in the imperial capital?

He shook his head seriously, "I haven't heard of it."

Have not heard?
Zhou Mo frowned slightly, how could it be possible?

The Cui family was in the imperial capital for 60 years, and it was one of the four major families.

Fang Shiji actually said he hadn't heard of it?
Shen Bining's eyes lit up when she saw the lotus jade, she came here today for this piece of jade.

No matter what the price is, she will take this jade pendant.

Master of Ceremonies, "The starting price is 100 million, friends who like it can start bidding."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Bining held up the sign without delay, "110 million."

While she was talking, she kept staring at Zhou Mo and Fang Shiji, a little worried that Zhou Mo would rob her.

But with the financial resources of their Shen family, there are not many people who can compete with them except the Feng family.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look around to confirm that no one from the Feng family was there, so she was relieved.

Wei Xingyue was not interested in this piece of jade, and Shen Bining took away everything she wanted, so she just had to go to Shen's house to ask for something.

After all, the Shen family would also sell some thin noodles to her family.

Before the auction ended, Wei Xingyue left first. After she left, Zhou Mo also left the booth.

Went around the old city.

I bought a lot of paints for talismans, and when Fang Shiji paid for them,
Suddenly I heard a man talking to me, "Miss Song, could I trouble you to give me Master Lingyuan's painting?"

Song Tinghe frowned, and recognized the man who was talking to her in private room No. [-].

The man was handsome and handsome, but it was impossible for her to reluctantly part with her.

Song Tinghe chuckled, "I'm sorry, this is Mr. Lingyuan's painting after all, so I can't bear to part with it."

If you can let her bid for the auction without spending a lot of trouble, it would be fine to just let you take the auction.

Song Tinghe thought in his heart.

Seeing Song Tinghe's attitude, the man in the blue shirt also knew that it would be difficult to change his mind, so he stopped forcing him.

He nodded elegantly, "If you don't like it someday, you can contact me."

After finishing speaking, the entourage behind him took out his business card and handed it to Song Tinghe!
Song Tinghe paused, hesitated for a few seconds and took it, "There will never be such a day."

　It's so cold today, my hands are freezing when coding, everyone should keep warm...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)