"Six hundred taels!" Wei Yilan no longer increased the price by ten taels.
She could tell that the elegant room upstairs must have deliberately bid with her and wanted to crush her!
Then she wants to see, is she confident? Or is it harder upstairs?
Fengyuan said: "She also increased the price by one hundred taels. Are you still taking pictures?
"How about we change someone? I've noticed a few people with good kung fu and the right age..."
"One thousand taels," Wen Jin said.
The boy at the door took a breath and stared at Fengyuan, not daring to shout rashly.
"Afraid I have no money?" Wen Jin asked with a smile.
Feng Yuan clicked his tongue, secretly thinking that women are really scary, "Shout."
The boy immediately raised his voice: "One thousand taels——"
The boy's voice was high-pitched and changed its tone.
There was a buzz of discussion downstairs.
The caller upstairs was sitting in a private room and they couldn't see it.
So everyone's attention was focused on Master and Servant Wei Yilan who was bidding upstairs.
Wei Yilan was trembling slightly... Is she memorizing words recently? Why is everything going wrong? She wanted to take a picture of a dead soldier with unknown origins, and even if she did some "little things" for her, there would be people trying to snatch her away?
The sights of the people around her made her cheeks burn even more.
"Master, please don't raise the price...the palace's monthly expenses are only five hundred taels.
"If we go to Yahang, one thousand taels can buy dozens of maids!" The maid held down Wei Yilan's hand that she wanted to raise.
Private room upstairs.
Fengyuan looked down and said, "Ms. Wei, I won't follow you anymore. You want me to say that you have suffered a loss and have been taken advantage of in the auction market!"
Wen Jin smiled and said, "I don't think so."
"Don't be brave, they don't allow false photos here." Feng Yuan said, suddenly his eyes flashed, "Why is she here?"
Wen Jin followed his gaze.
I saw Wei Yilan had already arrived at the corridor on the second floor and was heading towards the private room.
"Go deal with it and don't let her in." Wen Jin said.
Feng Yuan subconsciously obeyed and went out, but when he saw Wei Yilan walking towards him... Feng Yuan realized later that Wen Jin was not his master, why did he listen to her so much?
But at this moment Wei Yilan had arrived.
"Master, it's a pleasure to meet you." Wei Yilan clasped her fists. She looked up and saw Feng Yuan's face, and couldn't help but be slightly startled, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.
Fengyuan's peach-blossom eyes lifted slightly... This is right! This is a normal reaction for a woman to see his appearance.
Meeting Wen Jin so often made him no longer confident about his face...
"Did Young Master bid for slave number 112 just now?" Wei Yilan asked.
Fengyuan coughed lightly, "Any advice?"
"Don't take it as advice. It's just that you and I have fallen in love with the same slave and both of us are willing to spend a lot of money. It's fate." Wei Yilan chuckled and looked at Fengyuan, waiting for him to take the initiative.
Feng Yuan remained silent and unmoved.
Wei Yilan was secretly angry...but for the sake of his handsome appearance, she stopped getting angry with him.
Wei Yilan took the initiative and said, "Master, don't you invite me to come in and sit for a while?"
Fengyuan raised his eyebrows and shook his head, "I'm afraid it's inconvenient."
"They are all young men, what's the inconvenience?" Wei Yilan said with a smile.
Fengyuan said, "It's not convenient for me."
The beaded curtain at the door moved slightly, and Wei Yilan caught a glimpse of someone in the room.
"Did the young master come here with his friends?" Wei Yilan asked.
Fengyuan raised the corners of his lips and smiled very coldly, "Are you asking too much? We don't seem to know each other, right?"
Wei Yilan's breath froze.
She had probably never been so disrespected outside.
Thinking that she was now a woman disguised as a man, it was normal for the other party not to recognize her... She felt a little relieved.
"The guy I was bidding on was the young man inside? To be honest, I wanted to get to know the young man I was bidding on."
Wei Yilan also raised her chin proudly.
That posture is a bit like a peacock. Express with disdain: You don’t want to know me? Hehe, I don’t want to know you either, there’s someone else I want to know.
"What a coincidence." Feng Yuan turned sideways to block the door, "The young master inside doesn't want to see you."
Wei Yilan's face looked rather ugly.
But she still stood at the door and refused to leave. She looked sideways into the private room and asked, "Have we met the young master inside?"
Feng Yuan sneered, "This is a terrible way to strike up a conversation."
Wei Yilan's beautiful eyes glared fiercely at Feng Yuan.
At this time, people from the auction house happened to come and ask the guest officer who took the slave to trade.
"This person is here to cause trouble. Please ask her to leave." Feng Yuan glanced sideways at Wei Yilan.
Wei Yilan hurriedly defended, "I'm here to get to know the young master inside, and I don't mean to cause trouble!"
The people at the auction house didn't want to listen to her explanation, "Sir, please."
"Do not touch me!"
Wei Yilan refused to leave at first.
When they saw this, they started to take her away by force. She immediately threw her hands away in shame and anger and scolded him sharply.
Her voice even drowned out the sounds of the auction below.
It immediately caused the guests downstairs to look up.
"You have disrupted the order of the auction house! Please leave immediately! Otherwise we will not be polite!" The auction manager's face darkened, and with a wave of his hand, more than a dozen thugs appeared in the corridor on the second floor.
Each of these people looked fierce, and their thick arms were thicker than the waists of Wei Yilan and her maid.
Wei Yilan was slightly startled. The sight of the guests and their power made her feel ashamed and angry, and her whole body was burning.
"Okay, I'm leaving." Wei Yilan smiled coldly, "If you know who I am, you will definitely regret this day!"
She was expelled from the auction house and could not participate in the next auction, so she had to leave in anger.
Wei Yilan didn't know yet that she had been blacklisted by this black market auction.
From then on, she could no longer set foot in any auction held by the owner of this auction house.
"Mr. Feng, do you think we want to continue the auction? Or should we trade now?" The steward saw off the uninvited guest and stepped forward with a smile.
Fengyuan looked in, "What do you mean?"
Wen Jin said: "Let's trade, it's getting late."
"You two, please come this way." The steward personally led the way.
The auction is still going on, and those who are satisfied with the slave can trade and leave in advance.
Wen Jin followed the steward to a separate room, where there was the accountant, a few thugs, and the young slave she was photographing.
The young man's pupils were dark and he stared at her dimly.
He doesn't look like an older child at this age, but more like a wolf cub hiding his fangs and claws.
The manager said to the young man: "The transaction is completed. This is your new master. You must be loyal until death. Otherwise, endless torture awaits you."
The wolf cub stared at Wen Jin, as if he didn't hear what he said.
"This is his life and death contract, as well as the household registration created by the government, and the medicine to control him."
The steward opened the box and found a few pieces of paper and a bottle of medicine.
Just as Wen Jin was about to reach out and take it, the manager smiled and closed the box.
He knocked on the accountant's desk and said, "One thousand taels."
Pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand.
Wen Jin cleared his throat, "I don't have any cash..."
The atmosphere in the room suddenly changed.
The thugs standing around suddenly raised their spirits, tensed their muscles, and were ready to go.
The person in charge seemed to have seen the big world, but he was neither surprised nor angry, and still had a smile on his face, but his eyes were full of cold murderous intent.
The warm room immediately turned into an ice cave.
Fengyuan was startled by Wen Jin, "Don't be angry, manager, I have cash here..."
Wen Jin blocked Feng Yuan's move to take the banknote, "I have two bottles of medicine here, which are rare in the world. One bottle is suitable for ordinary people who have no internal strength. Taking medicine can protect your health and prolong your life. The other bottle is suitable for people who practice internal martial arts. , can help people improve their internal strength and improve their martial arts.
"Choose one of the two and get the auction price."
