Chapter 228, borrowing, crushing

"The 15th attic, no 150,000 gold for the first time... Is there anyone else to increase the price?" The auctioneer waved the hammer, because it was too excited, and the expression on his face was almost embarrassing.
A sky-high price record is about to be born.
Wang Chen looked anxiously at the Princess Qin.
The phoenix that falls off the shelf is not as good as the chicken. The power of the Princess of the past, in the Western Qin Empire, also has a certain weight. However, with the death of Tang Chong, the parties have joined forces to break down, and now, even hundreds of Wanjin can't get it out.
Qin Hao back to the door, his eyebrows wrinkled.
The price of the sisters of the Tang family was fired at a high price, which exceeded her expectations.
She was basically working hard to raise the funds she had raised. She also lost a few valuable things on her body. The so-called people walked away from tea, some of the consortiums that I had known before, and rushed to give her money, but now, one As she lost her mind, she heard that she borrowed money and she did not even see each other.
What should I do?
Even though Qin Hao is full of wisdom, it is difficult for a clever woman to be without rice.
She stroked the long sword in her hand and revealed a fascinating color. She said to the outside of the attic and said, "Can I use the item to mortgage?"
When Wang Chen saw it, she understood her meaning and was shocked: "His Royal Highness, this sword is the original..."
Qin Lan waved his hand and motioned that he would stop talking.
However, the voice of the teacher in charge of the outside of the church said: "If you have a treasure, you can of course resist it. However, you need to ask some professionals to evaluate the appraisal before you can give the price. This is the immediate result. This time the auction, VIPs have to catch up."
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"Building on the 15th, 550,000 gold, the second time, is there anyone else to increase the price?"
The auctioneer’s voice trembled.
"The last chance, the last chance... This is the daughter of the general of Zhengzhou, who has the talent of martial arts, or a virgin. The most noble son-in-law who has been auctioned by the church in history, after missing, may not have another Ah..." He looked in the direction of Building No. 10, hoping that there would be a further increase in the price and the record would be higher.
However, the previously imposing No. 10 pavilion, this time, is silent, no longer quoted, seems to be measuring the gains and losses, and seems to have given up.
In the attic 15th, Bai Yuanqi was so angry that he was gnashing his teeth: "Fucking, I still dare not announce the attribution of the auction. This old dog, delaying time, is deliberately tempting other people to compete with us."
Han Feiran’s mouth sneered at him:
Hey, No. 10 should be no money... Send someone to stare and see what is inside, fight with us, I want him to double up our losses.

On the main stage, the candy was tied to the human-shaped steel frame, and the tears seemed to have drained.
Her expression, in the shouts of the auctioneer tearing the scorpion, gradually became numb in the cheers of the surrounding onlookers, and the horror and weakness in her eyes gradually became hatred and anger, and she felt this. The malice of the world, the seed of hatred, grows wildly in her heart.
Only when she saw the back of the silver ghost masked person standing next to her, there was a trace of calm in her eyes. In the darkest hours, this unborn person maintained her dignity.
"The last time, the last time, is there anyone else bidding? If not, then the granddaughter of General Zheng Guoguo will belong to the VIP of Room 15..." The gray-haired auctioneer raised it high. Auction hammer.
Li Mu with a mask, standing next to Tang Tang, looked at the No. 10 Pavilion.
Strange, Wang Chen and others, have to give up?
In his heart, he urged the secret arrangement, saw everything in the No. 10 pavilion, Wang Chen, who was anxious, and a shaved figure wearing a white robe. The mask was masked and looked like a second. Young man around ten years old, holding a sword in his hand...
"It turned out to be... no money."
Li Mu secretly spies, and the inside is clear.
It seems that Wang Chen, who is following Wang Chen, is a little lost, so poor.
However, he can come out and mortgage himself with his own swords, just to save people. This makes Li Mu look at each other. It seems that this so-called Highness is also a person with conscience.
"Well, since no one will participate in the auction again, then I declare that the granddaughter of Zheng Guo, the eldest daughter of Zheng Guo, belongs to..." The auction hammer that the auctioneer raised high will fall.
"Wait." Li Mu opened.
The auction hammer is in the air.
The gray-haired auctioneer looked at the silver ghost mask and said: "What do you mean?"
He was afraid that this congenital existence would suddenly burst into tears.
Li Mudao: "I am bidding... 580,000 gold."
Exclaimed around.
Silver ghost smile mask people want to participate in the auction?
The auctioneer stayed and reacted. He shook his head and said: "You must have got the sign, and the VIP who has the proof of funds is eligible to bid. Although you are classified as innate, but..." Who knows that you are I am not here to talk about it, what if you can't get 580,000 gold?
Li Mu said faintly: "I know."
He looked at the 18th attic and said: "The price."
Then in the 18th pavilion, it turned out that the voice of the fare increase came out: "580,000 gold."
A plate of exclamation and stunned around.
This time, even if it is a fool, it also reflects, the original silver ghost smile mask person, turned out to be the mysterious VIP in the 18th attic.
After the auctioneer got a glimpse, he was excited. It was easy to do. No matter who offered the price and the price went up, it was good for the church division. He tore up the scorpion and yelled: "Okay, No. 18 The VIP in the attic, bid for fifty-eight gold... 580,000 gold for the first time..."
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"It's Li Mu!"
In the first loft, Liu Chenglong almost jumped up.
The owner of the 18th attic is Li Mu. This point has been investigated before. Now, the silver face mask person can control the price of the 18th attic. There is only one explanation. He is Li Mu.
The eyes of the second emperor also fell.
He actually looked away.
This Li Mu, really does not know how to live and die, actually here, jumped out of his bad things.
In his mind, he quickly calculated that if Li Mu really took Tang candy away, what would happen next?
The deer pear at the table also stood up and looked at the main stage: "He is Li Mu?" Lupizi remembered that he was seriously injured by Li Mu's death with Yuan Wu's death. He couldn't help but give birth to a chill. This Li Mu, It’s arrogant to this point.
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"Well? What is going on?"
In the No. 10 pavilion, Wang Chen and Qin Yu were both very surprised.
They have already determined that in the No. 15 pavilion, there must be some enemies in the Tang Chong general's life. They came to buy and buy, and they must humiliate and vent their anger. However, now how to suddenly kill a No. 18, what is the origin of this 18th?
The situation is a bit confusing.
However, the silver ghost smiles before the mask to help Tang honey maintain dignity, it seems that it is a good person?
Qin Lan in his mind, flashing a lot of thoughts.
What can be confirmed is that if Tang honey falls in the hands of the silver ghost mask person, it will definitely be much better than the dross that falls in the 15th attic. Things, maybe there is still room for change?
At this moment, a knock on the door suddenly sounded, and the maid outside came in and said: "Guest, the VIP in the 18th attic, sent someone to send a box, do you want to send it in?"
Qin Hao looked awkward and said: "Carry in."
A moment later, a delicate white jade box was sent to Qin Hao.
Open it and look at it. The box is divided into two boxes. In the grid on the left, there is a whole one million gold of the World Chamber of Commerce gold ticket, such as fake replacement, and in the right grid, it is a note with the following: "Don't worry, Tang Mi will be sent later. If you need to borrow money, then you can write a debit, sign the name, and send it back. This million gold is for you, don't thank me."
Both Qin Lan and Wang Chen stayed for a while.
Although the content written on the note reveals a strong narcissism, such a move can really be a gift in the snow.
With this million dollars, plus the funds they have in hand, it is definitely enough to participate in the auction to save Mrs. Tang.
Moreover, the other party said that Tang Mi will be sent back. That is to say, the silver ghost masks people to join the auction, not what they want, but to shoot for them... Who is this person, why is it so helpful? Yourself?
Is it really just a knight who is courageous?
It won't be that simple.
If it is just a knight who meets his meeting, why would he help them?
The silver ghost mask people are so sure, they are good people, to save Mrs. Tang and two daughters?
He must have known some insider.
However, at this time, it is not the time to think so much.
After Qin Yu was slightly superior, he picked up the pen and paper and wrote a lump sum of one hundred and seven hundred thousand gold. On it, he dropped a drop of his fingertips blood. As a voucher, after the loan was folded, people were sent back. On the 18th floor, the jade box, together with one of the one million world chambers of commerce, was left.
Wang Chen did not speak.
He knows that the Princess of the Princess writes 1.7 million, of which one million is a gold ticket, and the other 700,000 is to pay the other party's huge amount of money spent on the auction.
Although the auction is not over yet, the 18th and 15th are still fiercely competing, but the Royal Highness Princess chose the stranger who believes in the silver ghost mask, and believes in his goodwill. Breathing and chest.
Just like, the silver ghost smile mask person directly sent a million gold ticket before he received the loan, and trust, in the process, is very valuable.
Wang Chen couldn’t help but sigh and said: "This silver ghost laughs and masks people. It is really a strange person. He listens to his voice and observes his actions. His age should be no more than 30 years old. A 30-year-old congenital is absolutely worthy. On the top is the world of Junjie, this is the real enthusiastic knight, in contrast, Li Mu, who was originally very optimistic about me, is far away, too disappointing..."
Qin Lan did not speak.
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"640,000 gold." In the 15th pavilion, Bai Yuan and other popular gnashing teeth to increase the price.
Originally, I was already victorious. Who knows, suddenly a silver ghost masked the people, and stirred up their good things. This price has far exceeded their initial predictions. Rao is them, and they feel a burst. It hurts.
"Seven hundred thousand gold." The silver ghost smiles and the voice of the person is indifferent.
All of a sudden, it has raised 60,000 gold.
This is an imposing manner, a crushing, a provocation.
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The first and second, at night, are based on the notification time on the public micro-signal. Thanks to these days, the brothers have won and won.