Chapter 403 Auction (6)

The auction time is approaching, and the Western Jin Dynasty is getting more and more lively, especially now, the streets and alleys are full of people, this is a good time to make money.

No, Shihang is back.

Lan Qingyu looked at Shihang, he was a little dumbfounded, because Shihang was holding a golden abacus, followed by a group of people, all of them were holding ledgers and wooden boxes.

Seeing Shihang's complacent look, she was suddenly at a loss for words.

"Oh, it's cool to count money every day. You should hold more auctions like this, so that our Heilan Chamber of Commerce will make a lot of money every day, ten thousand gold, hahaha."

Seeing Shi Hang's childish appearance, Lan Qingyu couldn't help but drop a few drops of cold sweat on her forehead.

This is too exaggerated!

"Master, there is still a box of ledgers here that I haven't read. If the master finds out, he will definitely beat us. Master, please do me a favor, don't run around, and read the ledger obediently."

When Shi Hang heard the words of a little book boy behind him, he vomited blood depressedly.

Is it easy for him to come out and pretend to be aggressive?
Why did you expose him so early? I'm really not afraid of opponents like gods, but teammates like pigs.

Lan Qingyu looked at the frustrated Shi Hang, she smiled.

Seeing Lan Qingyu smiling like a fairy, Shi Hang's handsome face suddenly turned red, and then he ran away with his golden abacus in his arms.

This is too embarrassing!
Lan Qingyu looked at Shihang's back, and spread his hands helplessly, "I didn't say anything, why are you leaving?"

Could it be that this guy thinks I'm kidding him?

"I'll go, do you want Shihang to be so cute!" Lan Qingyu rolled her eyes and said.

Mo Yao put his arms around Lan Qingyu's shoulders, and said softly, "Little Feather, isn't it inappropriate to use the word cute to describe other men?"

"Could it be enough to describe you?" Lan Qingyu looked at Mo Yao's monstrous face with a funny face.

Describe him as cute?

Mo Yao shook his shoulders, this is indeed inappropriate!
There are only three days until the auction, and everyone who came to the auction has already arrived.

The people in Medicine Sect and Baicao Hall are too busy to take care of themselves, but this does not include Li Jiang's granddaughter Li Xingyou.

On this day, Lan Qingyu and Mo Yao came to the auction house.

This auction house is just an old auction house before, but it is also the largest auction house. Because no auction has been held for a long time, this place has been abandoned. After a long time, everyone has almost forgotten the existence of this auction house. .

Now it has been redecorated for the auction, and everything here has been carefully designed. The auction house has three floors. The first floor is the hall. The tables and chairs have been placed in the hall. Above the hall is a circular Table, this is a table Master Qingyun is going to auction.

The second and third floors are the rooms prepared for the forces coming from afar. The rooms on the second floor are Wu Zong, Yao Zong, Blood League, Fengyun Village and Life and Death Mercenary Group.

And the third floor is intended for the four major families, Shenjue Palace and Lan Qingyu themselves.

At this time, Mo Yao did not represent the Western Jin Dynasty, but appeared as the head of the Moyin Sect.

No one knows the origin of the identity of the owner of the Demonic Sound Sect, so it adds a bit of mystery to this auction.

Lan Qingyu looked at this orderly auction house. Everywhere was decorated very delicately, and everywhere was defensive. The layout of the second floor and the third floor were the same, except that there was an extra box on the third floor, and this box was the largest. .

In order to distinguish the number of boxes, Mo Yao simply and rudely named them from box No. 11 to box No. [-].

(End of this chapter)

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