Meng Mingyuan turned around and saw that it was Jing Yao. He hurried towards her with a smile on his face.
But this smile looks very awkward.
"What's going on? Doesn't the bar have a fixed supply?"
Meng Mingyuan sighed deeply.
"Oh, forget it. Everyone in Anshi's upper class knows about Hope Supermarket now. They can buy things there themselves, so why would they bother to come to me to shop?"
When he said that, Jing Yao naturally thought of it.
Although there is a purchase limit, who would drink every day from morning to night for no reason?
So even if there are purchase restrictions, these rich people will not have to worry about having no wine to drink.
Having said that, Jing Yao felt that she had contributed to the closure of Green Bar.
I suddenly felt guilty, what should I do?
"Actually, these are easy to explain. The main reason is that gasoline is scarce right now. I'm curious, why does 'Hope Supermarket' have diesel but no gasoline?"
Jing Yao glanced at Meng Mingyuan secretly. In fact, there was gasoline, but she forgot to unlock it.
Or... just put the gasoline on the shelves after the auction is over.
Meng Mingyuan kept chattering all the way, and Jing Yao could only listen silently.
"What's in today's auction?"
As they were almost at the venue, Jing Yao finally thought of asking what was going on.
"I don't know either. This auction is the last one, so there might be everything. I don't know the details."
Meng Mingyuan really didn't know.
In the past, auctions at least had a booklet, but today’s auction is like opening a blind box.
Jing Yao also saw Du Xingze at the venue.
Come to think of it, after all, this is the last auction.
Looking around, it seemed that everyone famous in Anshi had come.
"Mr. Du, Miss Jing is here too."
Wenfeng saw Jingyao and bent down to report to him.
Du Xingze turned around and saw Jing Yao right behind him.
The other person saw him and waved to him from a distance.
Du Xingze also waved.
Wenfeng said he was accustomed to his boss's actions.
The auction will begin soon.
It was exactly as Meng Mingyuan said.
You never know what's going to be auctioned.
There are quite a few antiques appearing at the auction right now.
Jing Yao originally thought that no one would buy this thing, but it turned out that more than one person wanted it.
It seems that even if rich people lack food and clothing, they still have the desire to collect things.
Next, all kinds of strange and bizarre things appeared at the auction.
Some pills passed down from ancestors.
A painting by a famous artist that has been passed down for nine generations.
There is even a complete set of yellow pear wood furniture.
If the auction house had not had regulations prohibiting human trafficking, Jing Yao had no doubt that someone would go up and sell their wives and children.
Meng Mingyuan didn't expect that this blind box auction would have everything.
However, the next item made Jing Yao sit up straighter.
That thing was nothing special before the high temperature, but when Jing Yao saw what was on it, she felt that she had to get one.
That’s right, the thing being auctioned above is a motorhome.
The RV was gray all over, but the front and rear glass, including the windows, were covered with protective nets.
Just looking at the appearance, it is very suitable for doomsday survival.
Jingyao had seen this car on her mobile phone and was wondering who would buy it.
Now...
want to!
And it is more convenient to have an RV at home.
But the logo of this car.
"Is this your family's car?"
Meng Mingyuan nodded: "You also know how difficult it is to get gasoline these days. Even if my family has so many cars, without gasoline they are all just a pile of scrap metal."
It really is Meng Mingyuan’s family property.
Meng Mingyuan has no gasoline, but I have some!
This car cost 20 million before the high temperature. Although it is short of oil now, Jing Yao still bought one for 50 million.
Jing Yao discovered that Du Xingze bought ten cars in one go.
That’s 500 million. I wonder if this rich and inhumane boss has enough gas to drive so many cars.
Meng Mingyuan wanted to give one to Jingyao, but all the RVs were auctioned off, so he couldn't give any away even if he wanted to.
Jing Yao took a picture of the RV and was in a very good mood when she took pictures of several antique calligraphy and paintings.
Meng Mingyuan on the side expressed his incomprehension.
After all, this thing is of no use.
After that, Jing Yao lost interest in the things at the auction.
Besides, who would be interested in a broken chair or plaque passed down from ancestors!
Jing Yao took out her cell phone to check the time, and suddenly several missed calls popped up on her phone, all from Aunt Lin.
"Miss, the pimp family is here again, saying they are the old man's nephews."
"Now she's crying at the door, begging the old man to take her in."
"Miss, can I let Jixiang bite them?"
These messages were sent less than ten minutes apart, with the most recent one being three minutes ago.
"Don't let Grandpa contact that family."
After thinking about it, I sent another one.
"Can."
Jing Yao deliberately didn't explain to Jixiang's attention.
"OK."
Aunt Lin replied quickly.
After thinking about it, Jingyao turned on the surveillance on her mobile phone.
Meng Mingyuan, who was standing by, saw Jing Yao concentrating on her phone. He leaned over and saw a big wolfhound running out of the door on the phone.
Then it started chasing and biting the three people outside the door.
"What kind of play is this?"
Meng Mingyuan didn't realize it was a surveillance video at first, and thought Jing Yao was so bored that she was watching a movie.
Jing Yao looked up at him in surprise.
"...Wolves and Evil Relatives."
Meng Mingyuan thought the name was a bit strange.
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