mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 572 The Best Way to Break the Embarrassment

Xiao Feng looked at the buildings of the side hall nonchalantly, as if tourists were sightseeing, looking relaxed and freehand.

And this appearance made the rich people in the field even more confused.

Generally, there are two possibilities in this case.

The first is that the ignorant are fearless.

It's like a baby facing the president. They don't care who you are, whether you should pee or pee all over you.

The second possibility is that there is really capital that is not afraid.

The rich people thought over and over again, and felt that Xiao Feng was the second type. After all, Zhen Jinghan was standing behind him, and he looked like he was following his lead. Could it be that he has a small background?
Just when the atmosphere in the arena was about to drop to freezing point, Hong Ren finally appeared outside the door.

"Amitabha, all benefactors have been waiting for a long time!"

The rich people got up one after another, smiling and preparing to welcome.

Xiao Feng turned around, glanced at Hong Ren in cassock, and led the people towards the second floor.

Everyone immediately went to see Hongren's reaction, and found that Hongren didn't seem to have seen it, and let Xiao Feng lead people up to the second floor.

"What is the background of this young man?"

"I don't know, but judging by Master Hongren's attitude and his daring to confront Bi Quan head-on, it shouldn't be easy."

"Not only that, did you see that Zhen Jinghan was following him? Don't care if she's kefu or not, but she is really rich, but judging by her appearance, it's obvious that she wants to listen to that young man."

The more the wealthy people chatted, the more they felt that Xiao Feng was not simple, and soon they chatted away the imbalance in their hearts, only thinking that Xiao Feng and others should go to the second floor, and there was nothing wrong.

"Thank you very much." Master Jiu cupped his hands to Xiao Feng to express his gratitude.

"You're welcome, they are all our own people." Xiao Feng replied lightly.

"That's right." The little girl interjected, "It's that Bi Junxian who is looking for trouble. It depends on the owner to beat a dog, right brother Xiao Feng?"

"..." Xiao Feng.

It's hard to say that, but I can't take it.

"..." Master Jiu.

I can't accept this.

"What do you say!"

Lu Yao bumped the little girl's shoulder, reminding her that she said the wrong thing.

The little girl was obviously also aware of her verbal mistakes, and quickly made up for it: "I'm sorry, Master Jiu, I was just making an analogy, and I didn't intend to target you."

"..." Master Jiu.

You might as well have come without explaining.

The space on the second floor is relatively limited. There is only a circle of corridors outside the railing to see the scene below. There are a few rooms, but they are all locked.

"Brother Xiao Feng, shall we just stand like this?" The little girl felt a little embarrassed.

Because at this time, many people below cast their gazes over. Although they all had smiles on their faces, their eyes were full of friendliness.

At this moment, the monks ran up the stairs with vigorous steps, each holding a master chair.

Hui Yi, who was outside the gate of the Piandian, had a dejected expression on his face at the moment, the juniors and brothers were really more attentive to Xiao Feng.

"Isn't there a seat here?" Xiao Feng pouted his lips, greatly admiring the actions of the monks, it seemed that he was not fooling around in vain.

After being seated, the Eight Immortals table was also brought up.

The tea, melon seeds, and snacks on the table are not less than the ones below, even the shapes of the tables, chairs, teacups and teapots are much higher-end than those below, and the rich people are stunned.

However, it was more uncomfortable for Hongren who walked on the stage.

The attention of the people below was all attracted by Xiao Feng, but in this occasion, he is obviously the protagonist, right?
"Amitabha!"

I had no choice but to use a Buddha's name to attract attention.

Xiao Feng was amazed, and suddenly found that the monk never seemed to be afraid of embarrassing situations.

Because this way of breaking the embarrassment is much better than ordinary people using "this, that, that, cough cough" and the like.

After attracting attention, Hongren made some opening remarks loudly.

However, unlike the leader's speech or the boring entrance ceremony, Hongren's remarks made the audience listen with gusto.

First, I introduced the year when Anping Temple was built, and then slowly introduced what major events happened in the long river of history. It is vivid and interesting, and it is obvious that I have made sufficient preparations in advance.

After finishing his opening remarks, Hong Ren put on a sad tone and said, "The benefactors present here are all old monk's friends during his lifetime.

Everyone knows that the senior brother was highly respected during his lifetime, and even before his death, he still misses the benefactors.

So I left some special things, hoping to help the benefactors avoid disasters, eliminate obstacles and increase blessings in the future. "

After speaking, he waved his hand.

Behind the scenes, the little monk who had been waiting for a long time came over with a tray covered with red cloth in both hands.

Hong Ren uncovered the red cloth, revealing a fan inside, unfolded it in his hand, and introduced: "This fan, from the fan bone to the fan surface, is all made by the senior brother himself.

The bones of the fan are made of Polygonatum odoratum, and the painting on the surface of the fan is the angry-eyed Vajra Elephant of my Buddhist family. It is often worn on the body to protect against all evil! "

Xiao Feng said with admiration on his face: "This is really good!"

It turned out that he was still thinking about asking Hong Ren to introduce more, even if it is exaggerated, it doesn't matter, but now it seems that this worry is really superfluous.

"The starting price of this fan is 10 yuan. If there is any benefactor who likes it, you can bid now."

Hong Ren didn't give the rich people in the audience too much time to think, and said immediately after the introduction.

"11!" Immediately someone raised the number plate in his hand to increase the price.

The base price is [-], and a tenth will be added as soon as the sale is made, which shows the magnanimity of the rich.

It can be seen that this unusual auction was carefully planned by Hongren, and the number plate held up by the bidder is the best proof of this.

From the outside, the number plate seems to be made of copper, revealing a simple atmosphere.

There are small numbers engraved in the middle, and patterns and symbols are engraved on the outside, more like decorations.

Sure enough, soon a monk whispered to Xiao Feng: "Uncle Hongren claims that the number plate has the function of a talisman, but in fact it is only a commemorative meaning at most."

Xiao Feng nodded calmly, not showing any fuss.

"Brother Xiao Feng, we don't have a number plate, what should we do when we need to bid later?" the little girl asked.

"Don't worry about this. The purpose of the number plate is to prevent the people on the scene from misremembering. We only have this table on the second floor, so there is no need to worry about it." Xiao Feng explained: "Besides, we don't really want to take pictures of things. come down."

The little girl squinted her eyes, smiled, and said her real purpose: "Then if you need to bid later, can you let me stand up and increase the price?"

"Yes!" Xiao Feng readily agreed.

"Thank you Brother Xiao Feng!" The little girl's eyebrows were bent into crescents, eager to try: "I promise to shout out the momentum!"

At this time, the winner of the fan and the final transaction price were also born, but the result seemed somewhat unsatisfactory.

(End of this chapter)