Chapter 40 (1/2)
”The starting price is 10000 gold coins, and each increase can not be less than 100!”
”Wan Qing, are you interested in this thing?”
Luo Chen raised his finger and asked aloud.
”Eh, it's so ugly. I don't want it.”
Lin Wanqing shook her head and looked disgusted.
”But I think it's quite suitable for you. Even if you don't use it, you can leave it to Xiaobai. The blood of six eared macaque must be a good hand when playing with a stick.”
”Monkey, maybe there will be something else, such as two flowers?”
Luo Chen rubbed his chin and said with a smile.
The son of a bitch and Lin Wanqing are all confused. Sometimes what the master himself says is really incomprehensible.
”Jiji, Jiji, Jiji!”
Xiaobai shouted at Luochen. I didn't care about Luochen. After all, he didn't understand.
While several people were talking, the price of Dingshan stick had soared all the way to 15300 gold coins.
”Shoot it first. If you don't use it later, you can sell it later, even if you don't use it.”
Luo Chen muttered, then raised his hand and made a voice offer.
”16000.”
”Sixteen thousand five hundred!”
”Seventeen thousand!”
As soon as Luo Chen's voice fell, two other voices followed the price.
”Seventeen thousand five!”
Luo Chen shrugged his shoulders and offered again.
”19000!”
An old man's voice came out. Luo Chen looked at it and found an old man sitting on the chair in the box. The young man behind him stared at the Dingshan stick. He didn't have to think about it. It must have been taken for his younger generation.
”Twenty thousand...”
Luo Chen stretched out two fingers and made a vigorous offer.
It's OK to buy a six grade weapon with 20000 gold coins, but it may be a little inappropriate if it's higher.
The old man frowned, turned his head and looked at the young man next to him. He shook his head slightly and stopped the quotation.
It seems that the valuation of Dingshan stick is similar to that of Luochen.
”Congratulations to the buyer for taking the Dingshan stick at the price of 20000 gold coins!”
”Next, let's look at the next auction...”
Luo Chen didn't care about the next thing. After a while, the door of the box was knocked.
”Come in...”
Luo Chen said slowly.
Creak, the door opened, and then I saw the manager coming in with a black robed servant with a tray in his hand.
”Hello, this is the Dingshan stick you photographed. We brought it to you.”
The manager bowed slightly and said aloud.
”OK...”
Luo Chen nodded, stood up, counted 20000 gold tickets, handed them over, and then took the Dingshan stick from the tray.