Wu Yun glanced at Sang Luo and silently put down his hand.

She smiled at Shi Sangluo apologetically, and Shi Sangluo shook her head and she was fine.

In fact, looking at Wu Yun's outfit, although her family background is incomparable to the powerful children in Zhou You and their circle, it should not be considered bad.

But after all, I am just a student, and it is possible to have a hundred thousand or eighty thousand in my hand, but 500 thousand is too much.

Shi Sangluo originally wanted to ask Wu Yun to send him off. He was still a student and he had been working for more than three years, so he could not do it in terms of emotion or reason.

The host on the stage had already dropped a heavy hammer: "500,000 once, 500,000 twice, 500,000 three words, the deal is completed! Congratulations to Mr. Fu for taking this peach wood hairpin!"

Applause was thunderous.

Five hundred thousand, the lowest price among today's lots, but everyone's applause was not for the hairpin, but it was because the person who took the hairpin was Fu Chengyuan.

The etiquette lady brought the hairpin to Fu Chengyuan.

The host asked with a smile: "Everyone is curious about the origin of this hairpin. Mr. Fu, you should know its value for it at such a high price? Can you share it with us?"

Fu Chengyuan took the hairpin, played with it in his hand for a while, and said lightly: "It's worthless."

The host was stunned: "Ah, that means priceless, right? Could it be an antique or has any special commemorative meaning?"

It happened that Feng Ying slowly came back with the hem of the skirt.

Fu Chengyuan handed her the hairpin directly.

Feng Ying asked: "What is this?"

"Rubbish."

"ah?"

"Take it off for me."

“…spent?”

"Don't throw it here, it's over, and throw it away again when you go out, so as not to be picked up by someone and take it back as a treasure."

Feng Ying held the peach wood hairpin and didn't know what to do, so he could only nod, put it in his handbag, and then slowly sat down beside him.

A peach wood hairpin did not attract much attention, because what was next was the highlight.

"Next, the lot donated by Mr. Fu—"

This time, three etiquette ladies came out, dragging the tray in turn, which was covered with red satin to cover the items inside.

The host unveiled the red silk in turn and introduced one by one: "These are handicrafts donated by Mr. Fu. The first one is a straw weaving, with birds and rabbits in the small basket; the second one is a group of wood carvings, a total of eight cute little tigers; the last one is the most exquisite one is a handmade lantern."

Mr. Zhao smiled and said, "I thought Fu Chengyuan would donate a top-notch jewelry like the African Star, but I didn't expect it to be these roadside goods?"

Wu Yun was a little interested: "But these things are really beautiful. With such a high status, the things that can be donated must be the works of a master or artist, right?"

The host obviously thought so.

"These artworks are not marked with the artist's name. I dare to guess. Did Mr. Fu personally make it?"

As soon as these words came out, the entire venue immediately began to stir up.

Feng Ying was also a little excited. He was sitting against the back of the seat, but now he straightened his back and looked straight at the gadgets on the stage.

Chi Cheng's mouth opened into an O-shaped shape.

Fu Chengyuan: "I don't have time to do these."

"Yes, yes," the host immediately echoed his words: "I wonder which famous artists do these artworks come from?"

"It's not a famous artist, it's just something you don't want at home, and it takes up space."

“…”

Fu Chengyuan raised his eyebrows: "Isn't you doing charity today?"

"Ah, yes."

"Then let's start. You can see that the starting price is set. If someone buys it, sell it. If no one buys it, throw it away. I will donate it directly."

How could no one buy the things donated by Fu Chengyuan?

Moreover, these things are obviously different from the jewelry, antiques, jade and a few small things just now. Although the materials are very cheap, they are better because of their exquisite handicrafts and quite interesting. Moreover, they are covered by the golden light of "Fu Chengyuan's Owners", and many people immediately expressed their interest.

But it is a bit difficult in the pricing process.

It is not appropriate to set the high, because Fu Chengyuan clearly stated that these things were what he wanted, as if this charity auction was a flea market for him; but it is even more inappropriate to set the low, after all, the things were brought by Fu Chengyuan, and it is not suitable to set the low, and it is too low that it does not conform to Fu Chengyuan's identity.

The host stretched out five fingers: "Or, the starting price is 50,000 yuan. What do you think, Mr. Fu?"
Chapter completed!