Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan looked at each other. It seemed that her things were the final items.
Jiang Wan felt a touch of pride in her heart.
The previous auctions were all things that Jiang Wan was not very interested in, and no one rang the bell.
Until there was a sound of exclamation and gasping from downstairs, Jiang Wan, who was eating snacks, raised his eyes slightly.
"What is being auctioned now is an ancient sword!"
In the middle of the auction hall, Jiuniang introduced the tray held by the female servant next to her with a lively expression.
There was an ancient sword placed on the tray, which was a little far away. Jiang Wan vaguely saw something reflecting on the sword.
She subconsciously looked at the booklet on the table. The swords on it were so lifelike.
"Brother, this sword suits you very well."
Song Jiuli suddenly spoke, Song Jiuyuan was good at using swords, he was really good.
Everyone inquired about Song Jiuyuan's intentions, and Madam Song said softly:
"Yuan'er, if you like it, we will take the photo."
"I have the sword Wanwan gave me."
Song Jiuyuan touched the sword on his waist, which was given to him by Jiang Wan before.
No one tried to persuade her, but Jiang Wan was a little moved when she looked at the sword.
One sword is never too much.
So when Jiuniang announced the starting price of one thousand and started the auction, Jiang Wan was the first to ring the bell.
"Add one hundred taels."
"Miss Jiang, come down."
Song Yi actively walked to the window and used his inner strength to shout loudly: "One thousand one hundred taels."
The sword looked good, and Jiang Wan thought it would take some effort to get it.
As a result, because they were bidding on the top floor, people on the first and second floors fell silent at the same time.
Even the people in the private room on the third floor were guessing about their identities.
The Sixth Prince frowned, "Besides Song Jiuyuan and the others, is there anyone else on the top floor?"
"this……"
The secret guard couldn't answer, so Hua Xiao said positively: "Your Highness, people from the auction house will always go up and give them the items for auction.
We can quietly check to see if it's them. "
"Xiaoxiao is still smart."
The Sixth Prince gently caressed Hua Xiao's tender white face, while Jiu Niang was counting to the last count while speaking.
No one raised the price.
He was also afraid of offending the mysterious person on the top floor.
After all, when Babao Pavilion was auctioned in the past, most of the time there was no one on the top floor.
Jiuniang hit the hammer with a painful look on her face. She never expected such a result.
Not to mention her, even Jiang Wan was a little surprised.
"No, no one has increased the price?"
Song Jiuli covered her mouth in surprise, surprise bursting into her eyes.
"Brother, you've made a fortune!"
"Why don't I have such good luck!"
Cheng Jin knew that such good luck would only happen once, and he would be afraid of them again.
The people below will still compete to bid, after all, they have already accepted the offer once.
Fu Ling glanced at Cheng Jin lightly, with some disgust in her eyes.
"Because what you like is not serious."
"What's wrong with me?"
Cheng Jin retorted angrily, and the next second he felt everyone's eyes falling on the book he opened.
The page in front of him showed a beautiful woman.
Everyone looked familiar, but Jiang Wan was a little surprised. She didn't expect that the ancients could even auction people.
Cheng Jin stammered in defense, "You...listen to my...explanation, I just...casually...take a look."
"Well, we know you just looked around."
Song Qing patted Cheng Jin's shoulder deeply, "Xiao Jin, uncle also watched you grow up.
According to what my uncle said, a man who doesn’t love himself is like rotten cabbage, and more importantly, his family will be restless. "
Probably because his father's influence was too profound, Song Qing deeply realized that there should not be too many women in the back house.
Cheng Jin:......
How could he explain that he happened to turn to this page by chance?
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. It was all his fault that Poria put the booklet in front of him!
He glared at Fu Ling fiercely, but Fu Ling looked away as if she hadn't seen him.
Just at this moment, the maid came in carrying the sword they had just taken.
"Guest, this is the Xuan Bing Sword that you photographed."
"Song Yi, give me some money."
Song Jiuyuan waved his hand and was stopped by Jiang Wan, with a smile in her eyes.
"I send you."
"I have money."
Song Jiuyuan sighed slightly, feeling that giving gifts should be done by men.
But when he met Jiang Wan's serious eyes, he finally gave in and shook his head gently at Song Yi.
Qiuniang quickly gave the money, and Song Jiuyuan secretly thought that he would also auction a gift to Wanwan later.
"Now, look at it."
Jiang Wan held the Xuan Bing Sword, which was somewhat heavy, and she handed it directly to Song Jiuyuan.
As soon as the sword was opened, wisps of cold light were revealed. Song Qing said with envy:
"What a sword!"
It's a pity that he is not feeling well now, otherwise he would have borrowed his son's sword to go out and play.
Song Jiuyuan felt sweet in his heart, with a smile on his eyebrows and eyes, and his smile was like a spring breeze.
Cheng Jin really couldn't stand it and said angrily: "Song Jiuyuan, put away your smug face."
Otherwise, he would be tempted to grab the sword.
"Are you envious?"
Song Jiuyuan raised his chin slightly, looking extremely arrogant. Cheng Jin was so angry that he took a big sip of tea.
"Song Jiuyuan, just wait. Sooner or later, I will find a virtuous wife."
"Well, wait."
Song Jiuyuan's voice had a hint of ridicule for no reason. From Cheng Jin's perspective, the woman he was looking for would definitely not be compatible with Xianhui.
"Okay, okay, you two brothers really choke when they meet."
Mrs. Song interrupted the two of them, and the auction below was in full swing.
In the private room downstairs, the secret guard returned cautiously and said to the Sixth Prince:
"Your Highness, there are only people in the private room of the Song family upstairs."
"It's indeed them!"
The sixth prince gritted his teeth, his heart filled with hatred. Hua Xiao rolled his eyes on one side and said:
"Your Highness, they are showing us what we are doing, and we can take away everything they want.
Or we can raise the price and make them bleed. "
She gritted her teeth angrily. She didn't know why, but she was inexplicably disgusted with Jiang Wan.
Hearing this, a bright light appeared in the eyes of the sixth prince, "Xiaoxiao was still smart, I shouldn't have given up the sword to Song Jiuyuan just now."
"Don't worry, Your Highness, we are sure to win from now on."
With the passing glances of flowers, the sixth prince's depressed mood gradually improved.
Jiuniang was eloquent and praised every auction item so much that many people threw their money crazily.
Jiang Wan flipped through the booklet in her hand boredly, not wanting anything in particular.
She has all these medicinal materials in her space.
"I'm coming!"
Poria rarely showed a hint of excitement, and even the Valley Master looked a little more energetic.
Old man Ouyang, who had been napping on his chair, stood up quickly and saw the snow lotus introduced by Jiuniang, his eyes shining brightly.
"This stuff is really good."
"The starting price is two thousand taels!"
As soon as Jiuniang finished speaking, there was a moment of silence. Not everyone knew about this medicinal material.
For this reason, all the doctors came, and someone in the private room on the third floor started to call out the price.
"Two thousand one hundred taels."
"Two thousand two hundred taels!"
The valley owner couldn't resist ringing the bell. He came here for the snow lotus grass, so he couldn't miss it.
