Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 126 The Auction House's Routine
The next day.

After the baptism of rain last night and day, Tiancang seemed to be reborn.

Everywhere is full of vitality and the fragrance of birds and flowers.

Qingyuan helped Qing Yange into the carriage, with a smile on her little face, "Princess, today is the first auction of our auction house, Mr. Feng told you to go."

Qing Yange just woke up and was dragged into the carriage by Qing Yuan, with tears in her eyes and a confused mind.

She yawned, stretched her waist, and asked aloud, "When did Feng Yinyin open another auction house?"

"I started working on it last month. It seems that I earned a lot of money because of the project by the Weiming Lake. Mr. Feng couldn't see the money piling up, so he found a new project." Qingyuan explained with a light smile.

Qing Yange sincerely praised Feng Yinyin.

If it weren't for the endless love for silver, Feng Yinyin would not be able to build such a huge business empire, and even enjoy it.

If Feng Yinyin was born in modern times, she might be the next Bill Gates!
"But...why do you want me to go to the auction?" Qingyange said as she planned to get off the carriage.

She doesn't like to join in the fun, so she might as well go back to bed and read the storybook!

Qing Yuan quickly stopped her, and said aloud: "Princess, have you forgotten the letter you asked me to give to Mr. Feng?"

Qingyange nodded, "I remember."

"Today, princess, your comic book is also among the auction items." Qing Yuan said with a smile.

"Little man's books also participate in the auction?" Qing Yange raised her eyebrows, her voice raised a few degrees.

"That's right, Mr. Feng said, this is the best way to maximize the value of the comic book!" Qing Yuan nodded, with pride that couldn't be hidden in her tone.

Mr. Feng is indeed an expert in making money in the princess' mansion~
When Qingyange heard it, her eyes were full of light, she immediately sat back down, and hurriedly urged: "Hurry up, let's go!"

……

auction.

Qingyange was sitting in the largest box on the second floor, tasting the best hair tips, and looking down at the auction platform from time to time.

And opposite her sat Feng Yinyin.

Feng Yinyin was dressed in a red dress, her black long hair was coiled up with a wooden hairpin, her melon-like face was full of light, and today he specially put a vermilion spot on the corner of his eye The mole, the bright red lining of his face is even more attractive.

Qingyange lowered her eyes and took a sip of tea, then suddenly raised her eyes and saw Feng Yinyin with a smile on her face.

She trembled subconsciously, and asked aloud, "When did you come?"

Feng Yinyin picked up a piece of candy and put it in her mouth, her fox-like eyes hooked up, "Princess, I came when you rubbed your little hands and kept looking around."

Qing Yange patted her chest, "Why don't you make a sound, it's scary without anyone noticing it, okay?"

"Princess... Mr. Feng greeted you when he came, but you were so fascinated that you didn't hear it at all..." Qing Yuan couldn't help but said.

Qing Yange blinked her eyes, "Is there?"

Feng Yinyin smiled without answering, the one hidden in her arms moved slightly, and there was an inaudible "pop" sound.

Qing Yange stared at Feng Yinyin vigilantly, "What's the sound?"

"I'm just fiddling with my little abacus." Feng Yinyin replied without concealment.

Qing Yange nodded, her probing eyes fell on the red mole on Feng Yinyin's cheek, and finally couldn't help asking: "Why did you have a mole on your face?"

Feng Yinyin touched the red mole with her fingertips, and the corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising, "The fortune teller said that if I get a red mole in the corner of my eye today, the auction house will definitely make a lot of money."

Qing Yange took another sip of tea, and muttered thoughtfully: "I never thought you would believe this."

"It's better to believe in something than in nothing, anyway, it's auspicious." Feng Yinyin said, and moved her hand in her bosom again, and the abacus made a "pop".

"Guest officials, we are about to auction the last lot tonight, and it is also the treasure of this auction house!" At this moment, the auctioneer on the auction stage struck the hammer.

In an instant, there was no sound in the lobby.

Everyone stared at the stage with wide eyes, very curious about what the treasure of the store was.

After all, extremely rare treasures such as blood swallow, thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, and century-old ginseng have just been auctioned.

What could be more rare and expensive than these?
The auctioneer saw that everyone's eyes were concentrated, and he lifted the red cloth on the stage.

I only saw hundreds of colored comic books on the gold chassis.

When everyone saw the object clearly, they all questioned.

"What is this, isn't it just a colorful comic book? There are so many underground trading markets here, why is it the treasure of the shop here?"

"That's right, this auction house has bad taste. Is the value of this comic book comparable to the treasures that were auctioned just now?"

"That's right, I don't even want this thing to wipe my ass."

……

Qing Yange heard boos from the audience, she shook her head, there was a little anger hidden in those eyes.

These people really have no vision, this is the best in the book of villains with colors!
It's too much, even if you don't participate in the auction, don't ridicule them, okay!
Those were all her former loves.

on the auction table.

The auctioneer saw the commotion one after another, so he picked up the hammer and thumped the table heavily.

The sound of "Ding--" restored the tranquility of the entire auction house.

The auctioneer then continued with a soft smile on his face, "Knowledge is power! Each of these villain books contains the essence of their predecessors. They are men's gas stations and women's beauty salons! With it, you no longer have to be a joke on your wedding night, because you have knowledge!"

He paused, and then said, "This book is so precious, not to mention there are hundreds of copies here! The most important thing is that most of these books are written by Mr. Qianhu, which can be said to be the best of the best. Thousands of dollars are hard to find!"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar.

Qing Yange subconsciously glanced at Feng Yinyin.

No wonder Feng Yinyin took a pen and ink one day and asked her to describe a comic book.

I didn't expect her vocabulary to be used here...

After a while, whispers began to sound from the audience.

"I heard that the reason why the second son of the King of Zhennan is able to fight with the imperial daughter countless times is that besides robbing beauties, he is very skilled. The room is full of these colorful comic books!"

"That's right, my father used to find this kind of question difficult to talk about. He never taught me. When I married my wife, I couldn't do anything on the wedding night, but it was so embarrassing!"

"Yes, yes, I heard that Mr. Qianhu's villain book has already reached a sky-high price in the underground trading market. We can buy it back and invest, and sell it when the price is high!"

"It makes sense, it makes sense!"

The auctioneer on the auction stage saw that the atmosphere was almost created.

He smiled mysteriously, and dropped a hammer, "Two beats to 100."

"I give 200 taels!"

"I give 300 taels!"

"I'm five hundred!"

……

(End of this chapter)