Lin Gao Qiming

Chapter 1215 Sonia

"Mr. Trini has brought all his savings. But your risk is still great." Mendoza said, "Captain Lin, who captured you, is very greedy. He hopes to get fifteen hundred currency notes from you." .”

"What are negotiable notes?"

"It's our currency." Mendoza said hurriedly, "Mr. Trini has promised to use all his savings here to help you, but his savings are far from enough to make up this amount..."

Marina was so nervous that she was about to faint, but fortunately, Miss Mendoza's next words made her feel relieved, "...the Jesuit priests are also very sympathetic to your experience. Mr. Rini can buy you for two thousand negotiable notes--I don't think anyone in this meeting will offer such a high price."

Marina expressed her sincere thanks with an almost trembling voice.With tears in her eyes, she watched Mendoza quietly walk out of her sight.

In the darkness, Lin Hanlong sat on a small square table on the left side of the catwalk.Drinks and cigars were already set on the table.In order to facilitate the reception, admission tickets must be registered and collected in advance.He smoked a cigar while waiting for the auction to start.At the same table with him are old colleagues from the machinery factory.Came here early for a meal after get off work.On the way here, everyone said that they just came to see the scene, and absolutely had no intention of buying Yanmar.In the end, when we got to the venue, everyone still chose a very front seat, only one table away from the runway.The nearest table has already been reserved on bbs by a few guys with brains.

Lin Hanlong took a look, and there were about seventy or eighty elders who came—it didn't appear that they were empty-handed, and it seemed that most of them didn't intend to show their greed.

"Old Lin! Old Lin!" Lin Hanlong felt someone patting him on the shoulder.He looked back and saw that it was the East Gate blowing rain.With an unlit cigar in his hand, Dongmen said to him, "Borrow your cigar knife!"

Lin Hanlong responded, picked up a cigar cutter from the table and handed it to Dongmen Chuyu.He made this cigar cutter by himself when he was free. It is light and beautiful, and it is very convenient to use.

"Old Lin! Which of these wild horses do you like?"

Lin Hanlong waved his hand: "No, I'll take a look, it's fun." In fact, Lin Hanlong was as dubious as the other veterans who confessed "just take a look". He had already taken a fancy to Yanmar when he browsed the introduction and photos on bbs A girl with blond hair and blue eyes.Not only because of the girl's figure and appearance, but also because she seems to have a strong interest in natural science.Lin Hanlong is not particularly interested in pure bodily fluid communication, but it would make a big difference if he could have spiritual communication with girls.

Dongmen Chuiyu said "hehe" a few times, and he had already cut the cigar in his hand.He returned the cigar cutter to Lin Hanlong and said, "Actually, I just came to see it."

Lin Hanlong casually picked up the lighter on the table and lit it to help Dongmen light a cigar.He watched Dongmen Chuiyu walk back to the table in the front row step by step with a lighted cigar, and smiled secretly. "Come and see? Liar."

Before the auction, Yanma girls were led onto the stage by female naturalized workers holding hands.Like the models of later generations, they first walked slowly to the front of the stage, then stopped under the countless greedy, curious or obscene gazes, turned around a few times, and then walked back to the screen next to the runway Waiting for the auction.Of course, they are still very different from models.They all wore uniform white dresses and their hair was tied up.There is no catwalk style when walking. Most people are either timid and afraid to walk, or they are led by their eyes in a daze.Lin Hanlong heard that they were naked and at the mercy of others in the human traffickers' bazaar in the Middle East, and he didn't want to repeat it here - that was purely selling meat, vulgar.

Finally he saw the blond girl he was fancying.As soon as she appeared on the stage, her agile eyes looked around, as if she didn't care about her situation, and she was just curious to see the world.Lin Hanlong thought for a moment, this girl is not simple!
It seemed that someone stood up at the table in front of him, and went straight to the feet of the blond girl.It's raining at the east gate!This guy also took a fancy to this girl!Lin Hanlong's heart sank.It seems that there must be a fight tonight.

As soon as the bell rang, a brawny bald man dressed in a neat suit jacket and tie walked up to the auction stage from the steps on the right side of the stage with a happy face.

Where is this person coming from?After being transferred back to Lingao from Sanya, he has been working in the financial port, because his major in the old time and space is auction, and he is familiar with the auction business and the process of disposing of non-performing assets by banks, courts and customs.However, after the law and order war, the land clearing of the entire island, and the agricultural tax reform, there was a lot of asset confiscation and disposal work, so he quickly returned to his old business,
This auction is his job, and it is also "serving the elders", so of course he cannot refuse.In order to show formality, he also put on the old suit that he wore at the auction house that year.

He Fang returned to scan the hall with an expert's gaze to make sure that the observers were all in place-the latter were all maids, mainly to ensure that everyone's bids were quickly transmitted to the auction platform without omission.

He Fanghui scoffed at the model of holding number plates in the old space-time auction, thinking that this is a manifestation of the low auction technology-no ornamental.Therefore, each seat in this auction has a fixed number, and the bid is all based on the buyer's gestures, without any number plate.

Here, besides the elders who are interested in participating in the bidding, there are also a few indigenous Europeans, some of whom He Fanghui knew. I don’t know why they were asked to participate in the auction. It is said that this is the request of the intelligence agency—could it be? In order to show the majesty of my Senate?
Since the executive committee approved the participation of "ghost guy", there must be a reason.He didn't have time to think too much, and raised the gavel for three coincidences, and the hall was suddenly silent.

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen. The 17 S-rank white female slaves are presented to you tonight. We have published the details on our intranet. We ask you to start with the first one."

The first slave girl was brought up to the display stand by the maid.Two other maids opened the curtain on the large exhibition board, on which were written various detailed data on her name, ethnicity, height, hair and pupil color, and measurements.

"I'll start with two hundred yuan," he said.

With the bidding sounds from the audience one after another, there was a lot of noise.Observers watch every tiny movement in the seat: a stroke of the neckline, a raised finger, a raised pen.

"250 yuan... 270 five yuan... anyone willing to offer [-] yuan?" He Fanghui shouted passionately, "there is someone on the right willing to offer [-] yuan! [-] yuan! Is anyone willing to ask for it..."

Marina looked nervously at the auction outside, and the first auction was over soon: a 17-year-old girl from Persia was sold for 470 yuan.

"It seems that Zahra is very popular with the people here."

"You know her?"

"We met at the slave market in Basra, and we were auctioned off together by a slave trader—we can be regarded as friends." The blond girl said.

"Are you friends with a pagan?" Marina was puzzled.

"We are slaves first." The blond girl sighed, pointing to two Europeans who were drinking in the distance, and whispered, "That is the Englishman who bought us in Basra. He is a big A slave trader bought two hundred female slaves from Basra at once! So there are such rich customers here!"

"You must have suffered a lot."

"The British treat us very well, it's hell on earth in the hands of the Barbary pirates..." The blond girl shuddered, as if she didn't want to think about it, "Fortunately, they didn't torture me because they wanted to sell me for a lot of money—God Bless! Every slave trader who comes through thinks I'll fetch a fortune."

Marina couldn't imagine what a terrible experience this blond girl had had. She couldn't help shivering, praying that she would be rescued smoothly.

The Yanmars were pulled out for auction one by one.Lin Hanlong focused all his attention on the blond girl, and didn't pay much attention to the auction of other female slaves.However, he could feel that the competition for female slaves with Caucasian features was obviously much fiercer.The girl with blond hair and blue eyes is even more sought after by many people.The blond girl appeared in the last few—it seems that the office is well aware of the popularity of female slaves, and the latter is obviously the finale, and the price is probably not low.

While he was worried, he hoped that when everyone had bought the big white horse, they would stop robbing him.However, Dongmen Chuiyu was obviously determined to win that girl, so he never made an offer.As far as he knew, Dongmen Chuiyu's daily expenses were very small, and he didn't spend a lot of money to buy a maid—basically, he bought it with the full amount of the maid's subsidy. He probably had as much money as he himself.

However, Lin Hanlong has sufficient advantages in terms of the amount of tickets. He enjoys a lot of allowances: "technician level allowance", "bad environment allowance", "heavy manual labor allowance"... all these add up to a very considerable amount .

The auction went on quickly, and Marina found that the light-haired female slaves here seemed to be more popular. The transaction prices were all above 1000 yuan, and the young ones with good measurements exceeded 850 yuan.There was a blonde girl from Poland who sold at a high price of [-] yuan despite her age.However, Persian female slaves with brown hair and almond-shaped eyes are also very marketable, and the bidding has been rising all the way, with each transaction price not less than six hundred yuan.

In a blink of an eye, the No.10 female slave has been auctioned. The No.11 female slave is a blonde girl.When the maids came to take her to the stage, she smiled at Marina: "Don't always be so sad."

"What's your name?" Marina suddenly realized that she didn't know the girl's name yet.

"I'm Sonia Lili Hapoel, the naturalist of Lisbon, God bless you!" she said, and was ushered onto the stage.

(End of this chapter)