Zombies have no brains. Murong Yue couldn't explain what was going on with her new brain.
She wanted to leave, even though the food was good, the clothes were warm, and the humans were fr...
She had to make her move; she couldn't hesitate, and she had to be assertive enough to prevent anyone from raising the price.
Cherry is signaling to hold up a sign.
At the same time, they directly quoted a price: "150,000 taels."
Sure enough, her jumping around in bidding drew the attention of those inside.
Adding four thousand taels of silver directly shows some boldness.
Bored, Murong Yue leaned back in the soft chair and chuckled when she saw Xiao Yuanshuang's quote.
Buy it! Buy it!
Next, a few people made bids, and soon the price of this set of glass cups reached 180,000 taels.
Too expensive.
But Xiao Yuanshuang didn't want to give up.
Those who followed suit were also helpless; seeing Murong Anle's gaze beside the platform, they could only raise their bids.
How could Murong Anle possibly accept Xiao Yuanshuang's fake silver notes?
Ultimately, the price was set at 200,000 taels of silver.
Xiao Yuanshuang had no choice but to give up.
At the same time, he secretly made a note of the person who slapped the cup.
At this moment, she deeply regretted her past arrogance and squandering of those two million taels of silver.
If I still have so much money, why should I be so timid?
That's not right either.
The matter involving those two assassins is even more serious.
After careful consideration, that money still needs to be spent.
She's caught in this internal strife and conflict, and several items have already been auctioned off.
At noon, everyone ate snacks and drank tea in the venue. There was no other way; the auction only lasted a few days, and there were so many items.
The prominent families couldn't bear it, so they ordered food directly from outside restaurants.
Eat and shop at the same time.
When Murong Yue got interested, she joined in the "bargaining".
I thoroughly enjoyed myself.
After the auction ended today, Xiao Yuanshuang quickly got up and left the Ministry of Works with the person who won the glass cup.
"Young master, please wait."
ah?
He Bing was just about to turn the corner and return the glass cup he was holding; it had failed to sell at auction.
Then I heard someone calling my name from behind.