"How about... how about you give me one less item? I'll still help you take down those foreign cyborgs?" Ye Lang said confidently after thinking for a while.

"Brother... you are my eldest brother, okay... Are you really pushing my old man into the fire pit?" When Song Yu heard this, he almost fainted, "You can forget it.

It's useless to post a few more of my lots, the difference in quality lies here..."

"Quality?" Ye Lang thought for a while, "Master Song, I, Ye Lang, are not exaggerating. I'm afraid... you are not qualified to talk about quality, right?"

"What?" Song Yu was a little annoyed in an instant, and he felt like jumping around, "Ye Lang! Don't force me! If you push me hard, I will drag you to commit suicide!"

It's no wonder that Song Yu is angry. As a businessman in the auction house, most of his business relies on his eyes, and the rest is his words. Everything else is secondary. Now Ye Lang actually said that he has bad eyes. This is simply worse than greeting him directly.

His ancestors wanted to be even more insulted.

"I'm telling the truth..." Ye Lang spread his hands, and nine Heavenly Evil Spirit Needles instantly floated next to him, "Look... if nothing else, today the Heavenly Evil Spirit Needle is in your hand.

It turned out to be something given away casually. You simply...forget it, I won't talk about you anymore, so as not to dampen your enthusiasm..."

"I'll...? I'll just give it away?" Song Yu was so angry that smoke was almost coming out of her forehead, "If you hadn't opened your mouth like a lion, would I have given this treasure to you?"

"You're not giving it to me, you're giving it back to me," Ye Lang shook his head and said, "In short... Master Song, you probably have some knowledge of these mortal things, but if you really want to talk about treasures... then I will

All I can do is laugh..."

"How do you say this?" Song Yu didn't jump this time. Instead, his eyes lit up. It was obvious that he understood the implication of Ye Lang's words.

"Master Song, do you really want me to explain?" Ye Lang paused, then slowly said, "Let's give a simple analogy. If you let a primitive man play with a computer, will he understand what a computer is? In addition to using a computer

Apart from being a strange-looking stone, I’m afraid it has no other use? But what if it’s a modern person? That’s probably a different matter, right? Do you understand what I mean?”

"So..." How could Song Yu not understand what Ye Lang meant, and immediately said, "In that case, why don't you, brother Ye, come and appraise the treasures for me?"

"Appraisal of treasures? Are you still appreciating shitty treasures now? You have put the lots there for a whole week. It will probably take a day or two to appraise them one by one. The auction is about to start tonight. Time

It’s not enough!” Ye Lang replied, rolling his eyes.

"Oh... Brother Ye, don't worry about the time," Song Yu quickly said with a smile, "Because of what happened just now, tonight's auction will definitely not be held. Not to mention anything else, just the representatives of the Shaolin Temple

With the situation like this, I'm afraid the auction must be terminated first... What's more, the other big guys have also been hit to some extent, so it is impossible for the auction to be held tonight."

"Oh... By the way, speaking of which, how do you deal with that... um, beautiful woman?" Ye Lang asked.

"Well...Brother Ye, you know...people in the ancient martial arts world are also human beings...they also have physiological needs...well...and because of the cultivation of internal strength, they can't bear it without special physiques or corresponding abilities.

...and generally speaking, people with good kung fu

It’s impossible for women to be caught, and they’re not good-looking either… Those who look good can’t stand it… so… that… by the way… Bingbing, right, is a valuable commodity…”

Song Yu murmured for a long time and finally said the core idea.

"So, I helped you make extra money?" Ye Lang suddenly felt as if he had lost money.

"Reporting to the young master, generally speaking, the price of this kind of goods is almost the same as that of an artifact. The young master is definitely losing money!" The old monster from Tianshan also became interested inexplicably, and joined in with a look of gloating on his misfortune.

"Old monster from Tianshan, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute." Song Yu looked at Ye Lang in horror, and at the same time roared at the old monster from Tianshan.

"Tsk, tsk, Master Song, are you trying to trick your brother again?" Ye Lang didn't like him at all, and his piercing eyes were filled with gold coins, "Come on, let's do it.

Let’s settle this score carefully, brothers will settle the score, right?”

"I..." Song Yu said in a normal voice and passed out completely.

After a long time, Song Yu slowly woke up and saw Ye Lang trimming his nails, teasing Zhou Weina and Su Xia, and looking at him with a playful look on his face.

"That's all...Brother Ye, please don't torment me, old man," Song Yu finally gave up and said timidly, "Let's do this. When you go to appraise the auction items later, you can pick one more item...

...But we have to say ugly things beforehand. Don’t pick away all the good things. We are still grasshoppers on a rope. Killing the goose to retrieve the eggs is not good for anyone.”

"Well, of course I understand this," Ye Lang also straightened his face, "Anyway, I know what to do, but Master Song, don't expect too much that you don't have to bleed. Now I myself have made a mess for no reason.

, it’s impossible not to get some interest.”

To be honest, business people are not afraid of you playing dirty tricks, but they are afraid that you will reach such a shameless level. People playing dirty tricks are the same, no one is so bright, but there are still some unspoken rules; but relatively

, if it’s really like Ye Lang, who comes to rob it in the open, then there’s really no other way.

In desperation, Song Yu could only sigh and accept his fate.

"Ye Lang," Zhou Yun, who had been silent for a long time, spoke up, "Although the Song family leader's eyesight is not very good, what if there is really no third good item in this auction?

"

Zhou Yun's words are not in vain. To be honest, Ye Lang is also thinking about this issue in his heart. Compared with squeezing Song Yu's profits, Ye Lang is more concerned about whether there are any benefits to be squeezed from Song Yu.

.If Song Yu's side is completely dry, then in the end, he will be the one bleeding heavily.

"That's a problem..." Song Yu also began to think about it at this time, "If I don't have high-quality goods among these auctions, then I'm afraid Brother Ye will still have to bleed..."

When he said this, although Song Yu's face still looked quite heavy, there was a sense of schadenfreude in his tone, which was obviously the feeling of a serf turning over.

But Ye Lang didn't say much. After all, what he said was right. The relationship between the two of them now is like a grasshopper on a rope. If Ye Lang really doesn't find something or come up with something,

, I’m afraid that the Song family has just experienced some turmoil, but Ye Lang really has to walk away without food. Therefore, in the end, what matters most is his own interests, and he will never do this kind of thing again.

Too many arguments.

The only thing that made him a little confused was that when he was talking about Song Yu's vision problem, both Zhou Yun and Chu Fei obviously frowned, but then they seemed unusually relaxed. Ye Lang was a little confused.

In their minds, the performance of these two people was that they obviously did not want to teach Song Yu to identify good things, but they did not seem to be that worried. No matter how stupid Ye Lang was, he understood that there was definitely something Xiao Jiujiu in it.

"Then, let's do this for now..." Ye Lang took a deep breath, then nodded, "Then, when will we go to appraise the lots?"

"For today, let's forget it..." Song Yu thought, "Even if you young people have a lot of experience, my old man's old bones can't withstand such a torment..."

"What about tomorrow?" Ye Lang asked tentatively, "But...will tomorrow come in time?"

"Tomorrow... let me think about it..." Song Yu said thoughtfully, "According to the news that has been sent to the Shaolin Temple, Shaolin Temple has internal discussions, plus this unexpected situation... I estimate that we still have at least one to two weeks.

...So, in terms of time, we actually have plenty of money. On the contrary, our auction piece that replaces Miss Su must have an absolute advantage in quality, and it must be auctioned in your name, Brother Ye..."

"So, there really isn't much time pressure... that's good..." Ye Lang nodded, "But, Mr. Song, will your men still go out to collect in almost half a month?"

Lot?"

"To be honest, during the auction, basically all of us in the Song family have to come back to protect the auction... You also understand that there are so many good things in this auction, it is inevitable that there will be some conflicts, and there will be some shortage of manpower.

Not enough..." Song Yu paused mid-sentence, and then changed his tone again, "But it's a coincidence that there is a team from the family outside, saying that they have found something, but they were originally unable to catch up...

But now it seems that there may be a chance..."

"I understand," Ye Lang nodded again, "In that case, we can just prepare for the worst."

In fact, Ye Lang didn't really place his hopes on the so-called treasure hunting team. What he wanted was to wait for Xia Xiaowei to come back from her weak state. The last operation to save the Mirror Flower Witch seemed to have consumed her.

It's a bit too big. Three days have passed, but this little loli still can't appear in a normal state, and at the same time, she can't exchange any items for Ye Lang.

"By the way," Ye Lang thought for a moment and then said, "I came here this time to save that snow lotus. Now that the auction has been postponed, I'm afraid my cheap brother won't be able to wait any longer. Master Song, look at this...

"

"Haha, brother Ye, you are looking down on me, brother, aren't you?" Song Yu grinned, "As early as when you came, the snow lotus plant was already on the road. You were originally asked to come just for a walk.

By the way, Mr. Ke can be said to be the largest buyer of our auction house in recent years. Sometimes, our auction house will also make corresponding returns..."

"Damn, so you fucking set a trap for me?" Ye Lang jumped up all of a sudden.

"Um...I mean..."

"There are four lots, if one is missing, we won't talk about it..."
Chapter completed!