Saint of the Confucian way

Fang Yun smiled and said, "look, a Ju Ren Wen Bao can't exceed 100000 liang of silver in anyone's hand. But I can sell 370000. In our Jixian County, it's called a big eater!"

Everyone laughed together.

"I have become a virtual saint and will focus on the holy way in the future. If there is nothing special in the future, I will reduce my participation in the cultural society. The cultural society should let better young people compete. How can I be an old fellow of the cultural society? Although you are happy to see me write poetry today, if you compete with me for the leader of the cultural society one day, you have to scold 'old thief Fang Wenba'!"

How could people think that the open and empty saint was so funny and burst into laughter.

"From then on, I will auction all the proceeds from the cultural society on the spot. The spring flood is coming, and there may be disasters everywhere. Seventy thousand liang of silver is donated to the Ministry of work to prevent waterlogging. One hundred thousand is donated to charity halls everywhere to help the poor people. I wanted to buy some books or four treasures of study to give to students, but finally found that it is better to teach people fish than fish. These two hundred thousand are as follows He, let me sell it. "

Fang Yun paused a little, glanced at the audience and said, "in three days, I will entrust merchants to hold a private auction to auction the treasures I obtained in the holy ruins and dragon climbing platform. I only sell silver, not others. As for what happened in the end, let me sell it. I will announce it in early February."

"Can't you say it now? You're tantalizing us!" Cui Sheng said with a smile.

"We'll know in February." Fang Yun returned to his seat with a smile.

People speculated.

"Fang Xusheng's treasures in the holy ruins and dragon climbing platform are extraordinary. Even if he sells them casually, they are worth tens of thousands. Even an ordinary Hanhu shell is enough to break the scalp of major giants!"

"Nonsense, for ordinary rich families, hanhubei plays no less important role than the great Confucian Wenbao. However, he may not sell talent hanhubei directly. He should sell Qi and blood hanhubei, and then each rich family will spend money on transformation."

"Even the Qi and blood that Terrans can't use, including Lake shells, is no less than two million liang of silver."

"He shouldn't sell especially valuable sacred objects. He can sell some keel animal bones at most."

"It's hard to say. If Minglei stone is sold, famous zither masters will flock to it."

"Tomorrow we will probably make a list of the auction goods, and we will know at that time."

"That's what I said."

"He has his own cities in ancient places, and he has a share of the sacred objects produced nearby. Coupled with the congratulatory gifts of all holy families, he has almost nothing to lack. It's very common to deal with those not so good things."

"Yes, look at his pure blood dragon horse luxury car and the following manhou private soldiers. Who can compare?"

"Speaking of private soldiers, Fang Xusheng is not afraid of the stumbling block of Zuo Xiang even if he enters Ning'an! A thousand private soldiers plus two thousand knights, there are so many demon generals, demon Shuai and dragon vein demon barbarians, who are absolutely capable of tens of thousands of troops of the enemy family."

"If Fang Xusheng's private soldiers were not so strong, how could Zuo Xiang let Yingyang Army take over the urban defense of Ning'an county?"

"Hey, hey, 'the grass looks far away, but there is nothing near', 'there is nothing near'"

Some anti leftist people chuckled.

Fang Yun received the award of the leader, which represented the end of the conference. Another quarter of an hour later, the conference officially ended.

After saying goodbye to the crowd, Fang Yun returned with his family. When he arrived at the door, the porter informed him that shopkeeper Tang of xuanting bookstore had been invited and was already in the house.

Fang Yun went to discuss with shopkeeper Tang Da to stay in the middle of the night. After breakfast the next day, he personally sent shopkeeper Tang Da away.

At noon, Fang Yun made some lists. This time he was not ready to auction good things, but only things that were not important to him. But for ordinary giants, those things are rare treasures. For example, the keel, the roots of different trees, Qi and blood containing Hubei and the Three Character Classic and poems written by Fang Yun.

After the auction released the list, the whole Shengyuan continent went crazy.

In the eyes of many people, even the treasures, Fang Yun's handwritten poems are the focus of the auction.

Although those poems are not the first and have no great power, they are actually copied by Fang Yun.

Few of Fang Yun's own works have been scattered abroad. Even if Fang Yun doesn't make any progress in the future, the only personal work of "virtual saint of poetic ancestor" is a top-level collection, second only to the personal work of saints. Not to mention the rich, even many aristocratic families who like collection are willing to pay a high price.

Putting the three character classic written by Fang Yun into ethnology can definitely affect the whole family. The way of Enlightenment of "poetic ancestor" and "virtual saint" is enough to double the genius of the family.

The way of enlightenment in the Three Character Classic, combined with the luck of semi saints, has a great impact on a rich family.

Many people are even gambling, because once Fang Yun becomes a semi saint, the role of the Three Character Classic will increase tenfold.

However, the auction made a limit, which made Lei's popularity vomit blood.

The auction expressly stipulates that Lei's family is not allowed to appear, and it is also prohibited to trade or give the auction items to Lei's family in any way, otherwise Fang Yun has the right to buy back at the original price.

However, the threshold of this auction is very high. People from rich families or semi holy families can enter directly, while others must show 100000 liang of silver tickets if they want to enter.

Just this threshold makes countless people look at the ocean and sigh.

In the early morning of the third day after the early spring cultural meeting, Fang Yun took his family and two demon Hou private soldiers in an ordinary carriage to Zhuque street, the most prosperous street in the capital.

Zhuque street is full of ten carriages. On both sides are a large number of shops and buildings. People come and go.

There are more people today than ever before. The principals of major aristocratic families or rich families in Jingguo went to Zhuque street and poured into the famous Chen's pawn shop.

Chen's pawn shop is the industry of Chen Sheng family. It is usually the main pawn and holds two auctions every year.

After Fang Yun entered the pawn shop, under the enthusiastic leadership of the steward, he walked to the box on the third floor.

All those who met Fang Yun along the way greeted him respectfully, and Fang Yun also smiled and saluted.

Fang Yun was almost sent to the third floor with envy and admiration. No Jinshi in the world can have such glory.

The auction venue of Chen's pawnshop is designed and built by Mohist people. It usually consists of many rooms, but if necessary, it can take six hours to quickly transform it into a huge venue. It can seat thousands of people.

The innermost part of the auction house is the auction desk, opposite which is a large number of seats, and there are 36 separate boxes on the East, West and south of the second and third floors.

Fang Yun went straight into the box in the middle of the third floor.

Nu Nu and AO Huang lay curiously on the railing in front of the box and looked down. One was chirping and the other was hahaha. Outsiders couldn't understand what they said, but the dragon and fox were very happy.

At the moment, it will take another quarter of an hour for the auction to officially start. Fang Yun wanted to take the opportunity to study, but people from rich families have lined up outside the door to visit Fang Yun.

Fang Yun had no choice but to meet him one by one. The people of the aristocratic family who can come to visit are at least Hanlin, and the people of the rich family who come to visit are at least the owners of the rich family. Non owners don't dare to come to see Fang Yun at all.

Fang Yun is a virtual saint.

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