Aunt Qu shook her head: "Looking at the words in the book about finding some men to chop the guests with their swords tonight, we have to return to reality."
As Madam Qu tore open the red cloth, the door of "Fubai" was slowly pushed open from the inside. Dozens of half-person-high candles were burning in a row. The dancing flames were tightly surrounded by piles of colorful autumn flowers. The lobby was opened up, and the three main rooms were combined into one, which was spacious and deep.
Twenty neatly arranged glass boxes stand on finely polished bluestone piers.
Each glass box is as long and wide as a brick. There are two rows and two columns of candles placed outside the glass boxes. Under the shining light, the papers placed in the glass boxes seem to be covered with a layer of brilliant golden light.
Each sheet of paper is printed on the side with Chen Ji's logo of a small and cute scroll symbol.
After checking the thin wooden sticks at the door, everyone entered one after another.
Almost all the rich and powerful people in Xuancheng Prefecture had arrived.
An old man with a goatee and a scholar's coat came closer to take a look and exclaimed in surprise, "There is a picture on the paper! It's an endless mountain range! There is a picture hidden in this paper!"
Xianjin's voice sounded at the right time, "Today, we will hold the first exhibition of 'Fubai', the Classic of Mountains and Seas!"
"It's Kunlun! This mountain is Kunlun!" The old man understood, and then quickly walked to another glass box, excitedly saying, "This piece of paper contains a deer fish. The deer fish is more than two feet long, has horns, and has feet under its belly like human feet. It comes from the Records of the Three Kingdoms!"
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Xianjin smiled and said, "Yes, it's a deer fish."
The old man was very excited. He leaned in front of the glass cover and seemed to suddenly remember something. "How to sell it? Do you want to sell this paper?"
Xianjin pursed his lips and smiled, with a cunning look in his eyes, "Sell it, of course you have to buy and sell when you open a business."
"How much do you want?!" the old man asked again.
Xianjin's lips curled politely, "Tomorrow at noon, there will be an auction at the 'Fubai' Huajiantang. You need to use a thin wooden stick to enter. The twenty pieces of xuan paper engraved with the Classic of Mountains and Seas on display today will be sold in full."
"Auction!?" The old man was puzzled.
Xianjin kindly explained, "At an auction, the highest bidder wins the same item."
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