Chapter 226: I'm richer than you

The sound was like thunder on the ground, and everyone present was stunned. Duobao Pavilion fell into a dead silence, and it was still dead for a long time.
In the fifth room, Mu Yang held his head with both hands, his pupils dilated and stared at Shuotian, with an expression of heartache that he couldn't breathe: "Fuck! What are you doing, Xiaotiantian! Just a painting! You spend a super-grade spiritual stone! Yes! Money can't be so prodigal! If you want it, I will give you a high-grade spirit stone!"
That's right, the person who just made the bid was Shuotian.
Mu Yang didn't expect that this first thing at the beginning of the show would be attracted by Shuotian. Although he likes scenery and taking pictures, who could guess that he would draw so much money to buy a painting at an auction house?
Shuotian took a sip of tea calmly and said, "It's okay, Xiaoqian, I like this painting."
After a brief period of shock, Lao Gu finally eased over, holding his fist in the direction of the No. 5 private room, and said: "The distinguished guest in No. 5 room, I will confirm again. The price you just ordered is a super-grade spirit stone?"
This was originally a painting used to warm up the field, but I never dreamed that I would sell a super-grade spiritual stone for a sky-high price. This is really a good start.
I don't know which one of them is stupid and has a lot of money, but such a person is ashamed of old and naturally likes it very much. For nothing else, it can bring him more benefits.
Shuo Tian hummed coldly, and the old man ashamed began to shout with a smile: "Then, a super-grade spiritual stone once, and a super-grade spiritual stone twice, three times. The deal! The VIP in room five won This painting!"
The old shame carefully rolled up the picture, put it on the scroll, and then gave it to the maid.
People looked at the position of Room 5 and fell into a noisy voice, "Who is it in there that is so generous in the shot."
"I don't know, the people above rarely show up. I can't understand these rich people anyway, a piece of paper, a piece of super-grade spiritual stone, tusk tusk."
"What do you know, people don't care about material things at all, they are after spiritual realm."
"How do you know, maybe just to pretend?"
Shuotian ignored these comments. After taking the scroll from the hand of the maid, he spread the painting on the table to enjoy it.
Mu Yang supported his chin with both hands, and couldn't see how good this painting was. It might as well take a photo.
"Xiao Tian, ​​your taste is really unique."
Shuo Tian almost put his face on the painting, and looked extremely carefully. It didn't seem like he was admiring the painting, but like a detective looking for clues.
Feeling strange, Mu Yang shouted again: "Xiao Tiantian?"
"Huh? I'm fascinated by it, sorry."
Shuotian didn't panic and was too slow to put the painting away, put it in his storage bag, and then continued to look at the objects below.
Mu Yang shook his head and sighed slightly, really unable to understand him.
For the next few items to be auctioned, Shuotian didn't make any more purchases. From the beginning, people were expecting good news from Room 5 again, but it was as if there was no one in Room 5, and there was no more movement.
It wasn't until the sixth piece of auction was taken out by Old Hu, that attracted Mu Yang's attention.
It was a golden phoenix head gold hairpin, with fine texture, like fat, with swaying tassels and red agate inlaid underneath. The phoenix head was even more vividly carved. The workmanship was absolutely excellent, and there were spiritual lines on the hairpin.
The old guilty introduced: "This golden hairpin is a seventeen-pattern spiritual weapon. In addition to its beauty, its most powerful feature is that it can be used as a hidden weapon. Pressing the phoenix head can trigger ten hidden weapons. Poison needles are a good defense for women."
In fact, Mu Yang doesn’t care much about its function. The key is that the hairpin is very beautiful and has a domineering feeling. It is very similar to A Yue’s temperament. Mu Yang thinks that if she can give this to A Yue, she will be very Like it.
So he made a decision, even if his family went bankrupt, he would also buy this hairpin.
The shameful veteran put the golden hairpin in the golden nanmu box and said: "The starting price, ten thousand top-grade spirit stones!"
For a general seventeen-pattern spiritual tool, 10,000 top-grade spiritual stones are actually not very expensive, so when the price comes out, many people are looting them.
Most of them are bought for use by their own juniors, or given to the girls they like for self-defense.
As everyone keeps quoting, it has been added to 100,000, and there are fewer and fewer people following the price. Everyone thinks that if you increase it, it will exceed its value.
Until a greasy voice sounded in the first room, "150,000 high-grade spirit stones!"
Everyone's eyes gathered in the past, and many people heard the owner of this voice.
"It seems to be Young Master Liu, Liu Yuan's voice."
"I sound like it. Didn't he take a concubine some time ago? It's probably for her."
The old man ashamed showed a knowing smile again. Today is really a big profit. It is estimated that Lord Fu will give him a lot of commission.
"One hundred fifty thousand high-grade spirit stones once!"
"Don't yell in a hurry, three hundred thousand!"
The old man was about to drop the hammer with joy. I didn't expect someone to increase the price again, and it doubled!
Mu Yang deliberately lowered his voice~EbookFREE.me~ so I was ashamed that he hadn't noticed that it was Mu Yang for a long time. He had been dazzled by money a long time ago. What kind of luck is gone today.
The crowd exclaimed again, "It's room five again! He's shot again!"
"Oh my god, this rich man is really inhumane, how come he always buys these things that don't seem so special, just a seventeen-pattern spiritual tool, isn't it?"
As for Shuotian, he also looked at Mu Yang rather puzzledly, "Also say me? Are you pretty neat in your shots?"
Mu Yang smirked: "Hey, I'm different from you, I bought it as a gift."
The duck that was about to get was snatched by others, how could Liu Yuan stop? He questioned with anger: "Your excellency, what do you mean? Can't get along with Liu Mou?"
Mu Yang was still stunned, is this stock looking for trouble? So he replied unceremoniously: "You forced your mother? What do you mean? I'm richer than you! If you have the ability, you can increase the price, and I won't stop you. Who is rich in the auction? It's uncle."
Liu Yuan was choked by Mu Yang with a word, and he didn’t know how to respond, but his optimistic baby was robbed by him, and he couldn’t make it out of his heart. Liu Yuan, who had been spoiled by his parents since he was a child, has never been so wronged. Yelled: "You are looking for death!"
Just as he was about to break out, his old and solemn voice swept the audience, "Liu Yuan, it's not the first time you have come to my Duobao Pavilion. You should understand my rules. If you have any grievances, Duobao Pavilion will solve it by yourself. ."
Liu Yuan put his hand on the door reluctantly down again, snorted, and returned to his seat. Although he was delicate, he did not dare to make trouble in the Duobao Pavilion. Of course, he did not dare to blame the old man. Can only transfer all the qi to the person in room 5.