Chapter 22: Thousands of gold buys a knife

Style: Heros Author: Silent WalkerWords: 3250Update Time: 24/01/11 11:18:06
It's only ten taels of silver, but the current starting price of the Qinglong Yanyue Sword is fifty taels of gold, which is dozens of times more expensive. The final transaction price must also be astonishingly high! "

Zhang Feide said without hesitation: "In order to build my second brother into a new generation of sword kings and become famous all over the world like his ancestor Guan Yu, I have to buy any expensive sword. Even if I have to pawn my pants, I have to take a photo of this Qinglong Yanyue Sword!"

Seeing that he was so resolute and resolute, Xue Wuhen and Qin'er were both moved and decided to help him capture the Qinglong Yanyue Sword.

However, Guan Wenchang had a sad face and kept sighing, complaining in his heart: "Oh, Zhang Feide, this idiot, I am just a descendant of Guan Yu, not my ancestor Guan Yu, why did you want me to buy such a big sword for me?" Can you pass five levels and kill six generals? This sword is heavier than the Qinglong Yanyue sword from back then. It would be weird if it didn’t crush me to death!"

Seeing the bitter look on his face, Xue Wuhen knew what he was thinking. She wanted to make fun of him, but she felt that this was just adding insult to injury, so she couldn't bear it, so she didn't say anything.

At this time, Zhang Feide had already quoted a price of one hundred taels of gold in order to take the Qinglong Yanyue Sword.

The tattooed man immediately retaliated and said loudly: "I will pay you one hundred and fifty taels of gold!"

Zhang Feide saw that he was arguing with him and was about to make a bid when he heard someone say: "I'll offer one hundred and eighty taels!"

Then someone said: "I will pay two hundred taels!"

"I'll pay two hundred and twenty taels!"

"I'll pay two hundred and thirty taels!"

"I'll pay two hundred and fifty taels!"...

For a time, the quotes came one after another, and there was no need for Liu Yuexin's sensational performance. Liu Yuexin just maintained an elegant posture on the auction stage and looked at it with a smile.

Seeing the fierce competition among everyone, Zhang Feide didn't bother to pay attention to him and let them compete.

However, as soon as the tattooed man made a bid, Zhang Feide immediately retaliated and quoted a higher price.

When the price of 500 taels of gold was auctioned, only Zhang Feide competed with the tattooed man. Zhang Feide was still so vigorous that he bid more for 500 taels and 100 taels of gold.

Worried that he would suffer losses if he continued like this and eventually couldn't afford the high price, Xue Wuhen reminded: "Brother Zhang, you only need to add one tael of gold or silver more than him every time, otherwise you won't be able to afford it, even if you shoot Even if I get the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, I can’t pay the auction price.”

"Yeah? Yes!"

Zhang Feide was suddenly startled, as if waking up from a dream, and said: "Brother Wuhen, thank you for reminding me, otherwise I would dig a hole and bury it myself, and I would be taken advantage of!"

So, when the tattooed man shouted out six hundred and one taels of gold, Zhang Feide immediately shouted: "I will give you six hundred and one taels of gold!"

Not to be outdone, the tattooed man shouted loudly: "I will pay you six hundred and fifty taels of gold!"

"I'll pay six hundred and fifty-one taels!" Zhang Feide said.

The tattooed man said: "I will pay six hundred and eighty taels!"

"I'll offer six hundred and eighty-one taels!" Zhang Feide shouted loudly again, but it was only one tael more than the tattooed man.

When the tattooed man saw that Zhang Feide was always arguing with him and only had one tael more gold than him, he couldn't help but burst into anger, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he said viciously: "Boy, you are deliberately trying to get in trouble with me! Huh, don't think you are tall. If you look like Zhang Fei, I will be afraid of you!"

Zhang Feide had already disliked him, and when he saw him yelling, he immediately shouted: "Tattooed devil, if you have the guts, fight me for 800 rounds!"

"Let's fight, who is afraid of whom?!"

The tattooed man got into a posture, and the people next to him quickly moved out of the way, leaving an open space for him to fight Zhang Feide.

Seeing that the battle between the two macho men was about to break out, and everyone around was waiting to watch the excitement, Liu Yuexin hurriedly stopped him:

"You two, this is an auction house. We want to ensure the safety of every customer, so we must not stir up trouble here.

If there are any conflicts or grievances, they can be resolved outside after the auction. We will not interfere after leaving Lingtian Pavilion! "

Xue Wuhen and Qin'er were also worried that fighting here would damage the facilities of Lingtian Pavilion and they would not be able to accompany them, so they also persuaded Zhang Feide and told him not to be impulsive.

Zhang Feide and the tattooed man also knew that fighting here would be expensive. After the persuasion of Liu Yuexin, Xue Wuhen and others, they finally did not fight. However, they still looked at each other angrily and began to bid for the Qinglong Yanyue Sword again.

However, when the tattooed man shouted out seven hundred and eighty taels of gold, Zhang Feide didn't say anything anymore.

It turned out that Zhang Feide found that he did not have enough money, so he did not dare to bid any more.

On the host stage, Liu Yue looked around the audience with beautiful eyes and said with a smile: "That Mr. Cui bid seven hundred and eighty taels of gold for the Qinglong Yanyue Sword. Is there anyone else who bids a higher price?"

However, the auction house was surprisingly quiet, no one responded, and no one raised the price.

But think about it, although the Qinglong Yanyue Sword has a great name, it is too big, heavy, and inconvenient to carry. Not everyone can use it, and many people can't even carry it. It is more like buying it home as a display.

However, who is willing to spend hundreds of taels of gold to buy a knife and use it as a decoration if it looks good but is useless?

Seeing that no one responded, Liu Yue raised the auction hammer and knocked it hard, saying: "Seven hundred and eighty taels of gold once, does anyone raise the price? If not, after knocking three times, this world-famous Qinglong Yanyue Sword, Then it belongs to Mr. Cui!"

Seeing that the Qinglong Yanyue Sword was about to be obtained, the tattooed man named Cui couldn't help but show a proud look on his face. He looked at Zhang Feide proudly, with a strong sense of provocation, but Zhang Feide stopped saying anything.

When Liu Yuexin saw Zhang Feide's appearance, she also expected that he might not have any more money because of his incompetence, so she raised the auction hammer and knocked it hard, and asked: "Is there anyone else who wants to increase the price? This is already the first time. It’s two strikes, if no one raises the price again, it’s finalized, the Qinglong Yanyue Sword belongs to Master Cui!”

However, seeing that the third hammer was about to ring, the huge auction room was still silent, and no one quoted a higher price.

But Liu Yuexin was not in a hurry to hit the third hammer, she just waited quietly. She wanted to wait for a miracle to appear, hoping that someone would break the deadlock and quote a higher price. This was what every auctioneer looked forward to.

Thinking of Zhang Feide insisting on buying a knife for himself, Guan Wenchang became furious. When the auction reached a deadlock, he joined in and shouted: "I will pay eight hundred taels of gold!"

As soon as these words came out, it was shocking!

Seeing that he remained silent, they thought he was not interested in the Qinglong Yanyue Sword. Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his mouth, he offered a sky-high price of 800 taels of gold. Xue Wuhen and Qin'er were almost stunned.

Zhang Feide was even more stunned and looked at Guan Wenchang blankly, not knowing what to say.

However, Liu Yuexin was overjoyed and bowed to Guan Wenchang. The graceful and charming scenery was revealed again. He lost no time in saying: "Everyone, this distinguished guest who looks like Guan Yunchang has offered eight hundred taels of gold to take a picture of this Qinglong." Yanyue knife.

The sword and the hero are truly an enviable match made in heaven. Is there anyone else willing to pay a higher price? "

Like before, people just looked at Guan Wenchang expectantly, but no one raised the price for a while.

Guan Wenchang couldn't help but secretly complain, and sweat broke out on his forehead, because he didn't have that much money at all, and he couldn't come up with 800 taels of gold. He just yelled out of anger, but he didn't expect that no one bid.

"What should I do? What should I do? Even if I sell Guan Wenchang, I still won't be able to get eight hundred taels of gold!"

Seeing Guan Wenchang's uneasy and anxious expression, Zhang Feide seemed to see through his mind and hurriedly comforted him: "Second brother, don't be afraid, there is still me. Together, we brothers can still pay eight One hundred taels of gold at auction!"

Xue Wuhen and Qin'er also said: "Although we don't have much money, we are willing to do our best!"

Seeing their loyalty, Guan Wenchang was moved at the same time. He complained secretly to himself and asked for trouble. He really dug his own holes and buried them.

However, when Liu Yuexin was about to strike the third blow, the final word was about to be finalized, the tattooed man finally spoke again, only to hear him say: "I will pay eight hundred and fifty taels of gold!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was in an uproar.

Zhang Feide got help from Xue Wuhen and Qin'er, and his back hardened again. He immediately returned the favor and shouted loudly: "I will pay you nine hundred taels of gold!"

"Wow, nine hundred taels of gold!"

"I added fifty taels of gold in one go. It's really an extraordinary move!"

"The man named Zhang is really powerful. Not only does he have Zhang Fei's appearance, but he also has Zhang Fei's courage. It seems that he is determined to get this Qinglong Yanyue Sword!"

"Of course, he fought tooth and nail for that man named Guan. I wonder if that tattooed man can hold on? Can he still challenge Zhang Feide?"...

In the commotion, the tattooed man quoted with a trembling voice: "Nine hundred and twenty taels, I will pay you nine hundred and twenty taels!"

Seeing him like this, Xue Wuhen knew that he was close to the bottom line of what he could bear, so he encouraged Zhang Feide: "Brother Zhang, that guy named Cui can't hold on any longer. You have to defeat him in one go and seize the Qinglong Yanyue Sword!"

Zhang Feide nodded and immediately quoted: "I will offer nine hundred and fifty taels!"

The tattooed man's eyes were red, as if he was about to spit out fire. He stared at Zhang Feide with hatred, and said with difficulty: "I will pay nine hundred...sixty taels!"

Zhang Feide said righteously and solemnly: "I will pay nine hundred and eighty taels!"

Not to be outdone, the tattooed man immediately returned the favor, raising his hand and saying, "I'll pay nine hundred and ninety taels!"

The auction price of the Qinglong Yanyue Sword was about to reach one thousand taels of gold. Everyone in the auction house was dumbfounded. They stared blankly at all this, wanting to see who would win the prize and who could finally take the price of the Qinglong Yanyue Sword. .

Liu Yuexin also quoted excitedly: "Nine hundred and ninety-two times, is there anyone who offers a higher price?"

Although she asked if there was anyone, her eyes were only fixed on Zhang Feide, because she knew that Zhang Feide was the only one competing with the tattooed man.

Under the beauty's tender gaze, Zhang Feide said without hesitation: "I offer nine hundred and ninety-five taels of gold!"

When Zhang Feide quoted nine hundred and ninety-five taels of gold, the Lingtian Pavilion auction house instantly fell into silence again. It was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.

After a long while, the trembling voice of the tattooed man came out, and he said tremblingly: "I will pay... nine hundred and ninety... six taels of gold!"

Before he finished speaking, Xue Wuhen made the final decision and said calmly: "One thousand taels, we will give you one thousand taels of gold!"

As soon as this statement came out, it was shocking!