The auction of Tibetan merchants was held in the guild hall. Since you had to queue up to get a number, it was troublesome for the whole family to enter, so Song Che decided to attend it just by himself and Shen Wenjun.
The auction has a certain threshold and the value of the items is much higher. All the attendees are wealthy people in Hangzhou.
When Song Che and the others entered the museum, the front row seats were basically occupied. Everyone was wearing masks and their eyes were full of anticipation.
They had to sit in the back row. After a while, the venue was almost full. At this time, I saw a Persian man with a bloated figure, colorful clothes and a big mustache walking up to the booth. He bowed politely to everyone, and then introduced himself: "Hello, distinguished guests, I am The initiator of this auction, my name is Shatunova Mohamed Amoxicillin... My name is 'Tang Hulu', you heard me right, I really like to eat your delicious candied haws. ." It caused a roar of laughter.
The boss of Tang Hu Lu Tang not only looks very festive, but also talks very humorously, and even speaks standard Mandarin.
A person like him will be a well-fed businessman wherever he goes. In fact, Persian merchants occupied an absolutely dominant position among all Tibetan merchants, and they were famous for being good at doing business.
"The next auction will be hosted by me. Merchants from all over the world will offer and display their products. If you, the bosses, are interested in something, don't be stingy with your bids... Okay, I won't waste your time anymore. Now please Let's enjoy a dance first!" Tang Hulu walked down the booth, and then five Persian dancers with gorgeous looks and bold clothes came on the stage. Their upper body only covered their breasts, and their lower body covered their legs. Those who didn't know thought they only wore private parts and their hair. They are all worn on their upper body, earlobes, neck, arms, ankles, and even their navel, inlaid with gold and silver jewelry. They make a rustling sound when walking. A veil hangs on their face, revealing only two big smoky lips. Eyes, just one charming look can draw away the souls of all the men in the room.
Then, the mysterious and graceful flute sound sounded leisurely, and the five Persian dancers danced boldly, twisting their waists like water snakes, showing off their proud figures to the fullest.
Sure enough, the exotic style and swing are supreme!
"Song Che."
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"Why are you swallowing?" Shen Wenjun pinched Song Che's arm and asked every word. This Persian dance is indeed... really exciting!
Any normal man would react! Song Che quickly looked away and said with a smile: "I'm thirsty, I'm thirsty." Shen Wenjun stared at the dancer on the stage and cursed: "Way-based, immoral, shameless, prostitutes and the like..." Song Che laughed: " This is other people’s culture. Look, it’s hard to wear so little for dancing in this winter..." Shen Wenjun hummed softly: "Then go and buy them home, so that you can watch the dance every day. ." Song Che said bitterly: "I am a dancer, not a commodity." Unexpectedly, after the Persian dance, the dancer did not leave the stage. Tang Hulu came up with a smile and said to the guests: "Dear distinguished guests, These five dancers have been trained since childhood. Not only can they dance, but their bed skills are also top-notch. The first auction item today is them, and the starting price is five hundred taels of silver." They are really commodities.
Shen Wenjun quickly took the number plate from Song Che's hand and hid it in his sleeve, but he couldn't let him bid. Other customers rushed to increase their bidding.
After a few rounds, the price reached three thousand taels.
"Three thousand taels once, three thousand taels twice... Is there any customer willing to pay a higher price? Three thousand taels, deal!!" Tang Hulu made the final decision.
"The second lot below comes from Siam, South Asia. This one is even more impressive. It is guaranteed to be an eye-opener for distinguished guests!" Then, two beauties from Siam, dressed in glittering gold clothes, put their hands together as if they were worshiping the Buddha, and took small steps. Walking up to the booth in small steps.
"This... is very ordinary. It's much worse than the Persian dancer just now." The photographers in the audience sighed.
But Tang Hulu smiled and said: "My distinguished guests, please don't be anxious. The wonderful thing about this auction item from Siam is that they are twin brothers and sisters, one male and one female, one female and one male. They are exactly the same." As soon as he said this, The whole audience was shocked.
"These are clearly two women. Look, how can there be any reason for men to have breasts?"
"Hey, don't tell me. I have heard that there is an ancient secret technique in Nanyang that can turn men into women."
"Damn! Why are you talking so much nonsense? Is it a boy or a girl? Can't you just take off their pants and have a look?" This suggestion is good, everyone thinks it is good, even Song Che also cheers in his heart. To be honest, he has grown so big. I have only heard of Thai ladyboys, but I have never seen them in real life. I didn’t expect that I had eyes in ancient times.
"My distinguished guests, these brothers and sisters are clean. If they are exposed openly, wouldn't they be defective?" Tang Hulu said again: "Otherwise, I will play a game with you, who will If I can identify their male and female without taking off their clothes or touching them, then I will half sell and half give away these brothers and sisters as welfare."
"Okay! I'll come first!" There are always those who can't stand it any longer and jump onto the booth first, sniffing it with their noses. But after sniffing for a long time and sneezing several times, I still couldn't tell the male from the male.
"It's strange. It's just that you have breasts, but you don't even have a masculine taste. Is there really a witchcraft that converts yin and yang in Siam?" The guests came to the stage to observe, marveling at the androgyny, but no one could Find out why.
"Hey, Mr. Song, do you have a way to tell the male from the female?" Shen Wenjun's eyes were full of interest.
Song Che said lightly: "The difference between men and women is not limited to appearance, voice, eyes, demeanor, and psychology." He winked at the young man.
"What? Mr. Shen is very interested in transvestites?" Xiao Langjun chuckled: "This is my first time seeing a hermaphrodite, and I want to find out." Okay!
That being the case!
"Let me try!" Song Che stood up from his seat, walked onto the platform, and left the crowd behind. Unexpectedly,
"Hey! Boss Song, is it you!?" A six-foot-tall fat man wearing a gray mask squeezed into the crowd.
Song Che subconsciously touched the mask. He was wearing it, not taking it off. How did the fat man recognize him?
The fat man squeezed to Song Che's side and pushed up his mask, revealing a vulgar and familiar smile, oh...it turned out to be Wang Dingshan, the boss of Wangjiang Inn. No wonder Song Che went to his inn every day to have sex for free. While eating, the voice has already become familiar.
"What? Boss Song, you also came here to have fun without telling the yellow-faced woman at home, right? Let me tell you, I took the photo of the Persian beauty just now. I will rent a small courtyard to raise them later. Inside, Boss Song comes to have fun together in the dark night when he has time. It's so romantic and happy, hehehehe..." Wang Dingshan elbowed Song Che and smiled so lewdly.
Song Che's lips twitched. He didn't have a yellow-faced woman in his family, but he did have a black-faced woman, and she was standing behind him right now...
