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"Mr. Trini brought all his savings, but your risk is still very high," Mendoza said. "Captain Lin who captured you was very greedy. He got fifteen hundred yuan in currency notes from you."
"Shíme is a currency note?"
"It's our currency," Mendoza said hurriedly, "Mr. Trini promised to use all his savings here to help you, but his savings are far from enough to make up this amount..."
Marina was so nervous that she almost fainted. Fortunately, Miss Mendoza's next words made her relieved, "...the Jesuit priests are also very sympathetic to your experience. They donated a few hundred yuan, and now you are specially Mr. Rini can buy you for two thousand circulation coupons - I don't think anyone at this venue will offer such a high price." "Novel chapters are updated the fastest."
Marina expressed her heartfelt thanks with an almost trembling voice. She watched with tears in her eyes as Mendoza quietly walked out of her sight.
In the darkness, Lin Hanlong was sitting on a small square table on the left side of the catwalk. Drinks and cigars were placed on the table. In order to facilitate the reception, admission tickets must be registered in advance. He was smoking a cigar and waiting for the auction to start. The person at the same table with him was My old colleagues from the machine factory came over early to have a meal after work. On the way here, everyone said that they were just here to see the scene and that they definitely wanted to buy a Yanmar. But when they arrived at the venue, everyone chose the top one. èzhì, the closest table is only one table away from the catwalk and was booked on BBS by a guy who had been fucked by some sperm.
Lin Hanlong took a look and saw that there were about seventy or eighty elders here - some of them seemed to be deserted. It seemed that most of them didn't want to expose their greedy looks.
"Old Lin! Old Lin!" Lin Hanlong felt someone tapping his shoulder. When he looked back, it was Dongmen Chuiyu. Dongmen held an unlit cigar in his hand and said to him, "Lend me your cigar cutter!"
Lin Hanlong responded and picked up the cigar cutter from the table and handed it to Dongmen Chuiyu. This cigar cutter was made by him when he had time. It is light, beautiful and easy to use.
"Old Lin! Which of these foreign horses do you like?"
Lin Hanlong waved his hand: "I'm here to take a look, it's fun." In fact, Lin Hanlong and the other elders who confessed that they were "just here to take a look" were duplicitous. He browsed the introduction and photos of Yangma on bbs and fell in love with one. The girl with blond hair and blue eyes is not only because of her body shape and appearance, but also because she has a strong interest in natural science. Lin Hanlong is not very interested in simple exchanges of bodily fluids, but if he can communicate with girls in a physical way, it will be a big deal.
Dongmen Chuiyu said "hehe" a few times, and after cutting a cigar in his hand, he returned the cigar cutter to Lin Hanlu and said, "Actually, I just came to take a look."
Lin Hanlong casually picked up the lighter on the table and lit it up to help Dongmen light a cigar. He watched Dongmen Chuiyu take the lit cigar and walk back to the table in the front row step by step. He secretly laughed in his heart, "Come and see? You're a liar."
Before the auction, one by one, the foreign horse girls were led to the stage by the female naturalized citizen staff Hashimate to interact with the models of the next generation. They first walked slowly to the stage, and then there were countless greedy, curious or obscene people in the audience. While looking directly at them, they stood still and turned around a few times before walking back to the curtain of the catwalk to wait for the auction. Of course, they were still very different from the models. They were all wearing uniform white dresses, and their hair was tied up and they walked like a cat. Fan, most people are either cowering or not daring to leave, or their eyes are blank. Qiaolin Hanlong heard that in the human traffickers' bazaar in the Middle East, they were at the mercy of others without wearing anything. He didn't need to repeat it here - that Just selling meat, vulgar
Finally, he saw the blond girl that zìjǐ was interested in. She looked around with super smart eyes, as if she didn't care about zìjǐ's situation, and was just curious to see the world. Lin Hanlong's mind moved. This girl is not simple!
Someone at the table in front of me stood up and went straight to the feet of the blond girl to blow the rain from the east door! This guy also likes this girl! Lin Hanlong's heart sank. It looked like there was going to be a fight tonight.
As soon as the bell rang, a bald man in a neat suit jacket and tie walked over with a cheerful face and climbed onto the auction stage from the stairs on the right side of the stage.
This person is none other than He Fanghui, who has been working in the financial department since he was transferred back to Lingao from Sanya, because his major in the old time and space was auctioning, and he was familiar with the auction business and the process of disposing of non-performing assets by banks, courts, customs, and the public security war to clear land and agricultural taxes across the island. After the reform, there was a large number of disposals of confiscated assets, so he quickly returned to his old business,
This auction was his duty, and it was "serving the elders." Of course he was not allowed to refuse. In order to show formality, he also put on the old suit he wore at the auction house.
He Fanghui scanned the hall with an expert's eye to make sure that all the observers were in place - the latter were all maids, mainly to ensure that everyone's bids were quickly transmitted to the auction table without missing a beat.
He Fanghui sneered at the use of number plates in the old time and space auctions, thinking that this was a sign of low auction technology - no appreciation. Therefore, each seat in this auction has a fixed number, and the bid depends entirely on the buyer's gestures. Signal, no need to hold up any number plate
In addition to the elders who are interested in participating in the bidding, there are also several indigenous Europeans here. Some of them are known to some people. Maybe it is because Shime wants them to participate in the auction. It is said that this is the request of the Intelligence Bureau - could it be Is it to show the prowess of my Senate?
Since the Executive Committee approved the "Ghost Guy" to participate, there must be a reason. He didn't have time to think about it. He raised the gavel three times and the hall was completely silent.
"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen, I will provide you with 17 S-class white female slaves tonight. We will publish the specific details on the intranet. We ask you to start from the first one."
The first slave girl was brought to the display stand by the maid. The other two maids opened the curtain on the large display board, which showed her name, ethnicity, height, hair, eye color, and various detailed data.
"I'll start from two hundred dollars," he said
As bids came and went in the audience, observers watched every tiny move on the seats: a touch on the collar, a raised finger, a raised pen.
"Two hundred and fifty yuan... Two hundred and seventy-five yuan... Is anyone willing to pay three hundred yuan?" He Fanhui shouted passionately, "There is someone on the right who is willing to pay three hundred yuan! Three hundred yuan! Someone is willing to pay. ……"
Marina looked nervously at the auction outside. The first auction ended quickly: a seventeen-year-old girl from Persia sold for 475 yuan.
"It seems like Zahra is very popular with people here."
"You know her?"
"We met at the slave market in Basra. We were auctioned together by a slave trader - we can be considered friends," the blonde girl said.
"Are you friends with a pagan?" Marina was puzzled.
"We are slaves first," the blonde girl sighed. She pointed to the two Europeans who were drinking in the distance and whispered, "That's the Englishman who bought us in Basra. He is a big slave trader." , bought two hundred female slaves from Basra in one go! It turns out there are such wealthy patrons here!"
"You must have suffered a lot"
"The British treated us very well, but it was hell on earth in the hands of the Barbary pirates..." The blonde girl shuddered, as if she didn't want to think about it, "Fortunately, they wanted to sell me for a big price, so they tortured me - God Bless me! Every slave trader I deal with thinks I can sell it for a big price."
Marina simply couldn't imagine what terrible experiences this blond girl had had. She couldn't help but tremble and prayed that she could be rescued smoothly.
The foreign horses were pulled out for auction one by one. Lin Hanlong focused on the blond girl. He seemed to pay too much attention to the auctions of other female slaves. However, he could see that there were obviously many female slaves with Caucasian appearance competing for the blond hair and blue eyes. There are a lot of people trying to grab the girl. The blonde girl is one of the later ones - it seems that the office is very familiar with the popularity of female slaves. The ones behind are obviously the last products, and the price is probably not low.
While he was talking, everyone bought the big white Yangma. They didn't come to snatch it from him, but Dongmen Chuiyu was obviously determined to win the girl, so he kept bidding. As far as he knew, Dongmen Chuiyu's daily expenses were It costs a lot of money to buy a maid. Basically, I used the maid subsidy to buy it in full. I guess he has a lot of savings.
However, Lin Hanlong has a full advantage in terms of the amount of money. He enjoys a lot of allowances: "technician level allowance", "harsh environment allowance", "heavy physical labor allowance"... all of these add up to a considerable sum.
The auction went quickly. Marina found that slave girls with light hair seemed to be more popular here. The transaction prices were more than 800 yuan. The prices for slaves who were young and had good measurements were more than 1,000 yuan. There was a blonde girl from Poland. Although she was older, she still sold for a high price of 850 yuan. However, the Persian slave girl yiyàng with brown hair and big almond eyes was very marketable. The bidding kept rising, and every transaction price was not less than 600 yuan.
In the blink of an eye, the tenth slave girl was auctioned. The eleventh slave girl was a blonde girl. When the maids came to bring her to the stage, she smiled at Marina: "Don't always have such a sad face."
"What's your name?" Marina suddenly realized that she didn't know the girl's name yet.
"I am Sonia Lili Sharpe, the naturalist of Lisbon, may God bless you!" She said and was taken to the stage. To be continued, please read
