After Wu Yeyu heard Wen Yuanxiao's words, he looked up with great interest. He really wanted to take a good look at whether the slave whom Manager Wen had praised so well was actually that outstanding.
Wu Zongyue on the side also gathered his energy at this time, and was very interested. He obviously intended to buy a few slaves, and the corner of his mouth even curved a slight smile (in Wu Yeyu's opinion...), as if he felt it.
The look from his son turned around and gave Wu Yeyu a look that you know, which made Wu Yeyu roll his eyes.
"What? You brat, you are allowed to buy so many slaves for yourself, but I am not allowed to buy a few too? Is there such injustice in the world?" Wu Zongyue said with some dissatisfaction.
However, Wu Yeyu didn't even pay attention to him. He yawned loudly and continued to look at the platform below with tears streaming down his face. Xiaotao and Jelina in his arms trembled and snickered, and it took a while to recover.
come over.
The slave auction below has also begun. The first few maids are all as beautiful as flowers, and the guards are also relatively capable people. Under the hard work of Manager Wen's description, the auction has achieved good prices. Several wealthy businessmen in the auction
There were even competing bids for several beautiful escorts, which made it extremely lively for a while.
However, in Wu Yeyu's opinion, it was just that. Those guards were all with average qualifications. The maid's words were beautiful, but they lacked something attractive, or they were not eye-catching. Wu Zongyue also
Naturally, I didn't like these goods, and I even leaned back in my chair in disappointment for a while, not even thinking about bidding.
"The next slave is a master tailor himself, but because the country is in war, and he was framed as a female prostitute, he came to our country and became a slave. Alas~ Wen is not talking nonsense.
Enough to say, let’s take a look for yourselves first.” After Manager Wen finished speaking, he removed the black gauze covering the figure in front of him, and the woman’s appearance suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
Wu Zongyue, who had already lost interest, suddenly lit up after seeing this girl, and he obviously had the urge to buy her.
How to describe it? This girl is not very beautiful. At most, she is on the same level as the maids auctioned before, maybe even a little worse. Her age is definitely not more than twenty years old. But she has a plump body and a well-proportioned figure.
It looks very attractive and can be admired carefully. Go over there.
As soon as she stood there, she exuded a different kind of charm. In short, she was the kind of person who looked very pleasing to the eye. However, because the future was unknown, this woman's face looked a little pale, and her eyes also revealed a little uneasiness and worry.
Sad, even though my black hair has been taken care of, it still looks a bit messy.
In terms of qualifications, Wu Yeyu checked. She looked like she was in her early 70s. It seemed that this woman had practiced before. She was at the junior swordsman level at this time, which was not bad.
"This girl is innocent and has excellent craftsmanship. She is also a virgin. It's just a pity that she was born at the wrong time. She was born when the country was in war. It's really a pity. But in my Daxia, the future should be the same.
It will be more stable." When Manager Wen said this, he paused slightly and then continued.
"You are already standing here. You must have seen what happened. The minimum price for this girl is fifty thousand taels of silver. You can bid."
"One hundred thousand!"
"One hundred and fifty thousand!"
"Three hundred thousand!"
"Three hundred and fifty thousand!"
"Four hundred thousand!"
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There was a steady stream of bidding in the venue, and there were obviously more people bidding this time. It seemed that everyone had sharp eyes, and they knew what people were worth at what price. Those beautiful maids before were only worth ten thousand taels of silver at most.
Well, after all, the average maid slave in the better market only costs a few thousand taels each. Now even if it is much more expensive at auction, the price is not too outrageous.
The competition is very fierce this time. Often, as soon as the price is announced, the people below follow. Facts have completely proved that a woman who has mastered a craft and has a good temperament is definitely worth more than a beautiful woman who relies solely on her looks.
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Listening to the constant shouting of prices by people below, Wu Yeyu looked at Wu Zongyue with some surprise, and found that this guy was still drinking tea with his eyes narrowed, so he couldn't help but ask: "What's the matter? You are so beautiful right now, you
You can actually hold it back, are you not interested in that beauty?"
At this time, the woman standing on the stage, listening to the continuous bidding from the audience, felt a sense of sadness in her heart, and the tears in her eyes could not help but flow down. It made people feel very unbearable after watching it. Everyone present seemed to
I also felt it, which indirectly stimulated the start of a new round of competition.
After hearing what his son said, Wu Zongyue turned to look at him and said, "You know this is a beauty, do you think a beauty is worth just this little silver? The bidding hasn't really started yet, so naturally your father and I can't pass it.
I would have made a bid long ago, otherwise it would look like we are of low quality."
Wu Yeyu rolled his eyes after hearing this, secretly thinking that this stuff has no limit, but he didn't say anything anymore.
"Nine hundred thousand!"
"Nine hundred and fifty thousand!"
"One and a half million." At this time, the person in the private room No. 4 seemed to be unable to bear it any longer. He shouted out the price and directly raised the price by one level. He was also a man, and by the sound of his voice, he was already in his prime.
"Two million, I have taken a fancy to this girl and want to buy her back to be my concubine. I wonder if you can give me some face." said the young man in the private room No. 3.
"I'm also interested, little brother, can you sell me some face, 2.5 million." A man in Room 9 said with a very calm tone.
"Three million, you have to fight for your own face, and women have to fight for themselves. It's not worth relying on others to give in." said the man with a shrill voice in the private room No. 5.
"Damn! Sissy, three million and one million!" the young man in Room 3 shouted.
The price has risen to this point, and it has reached its limit. The young people in the private room obviously knew it, so they consciously slowed down the pace.
"What are you talking about!? Master, my throat has only been injured in the past two days. How dare you call me that, you little kid! Don't leave until the auction is over! Three million and two million!" The man in Room 5 felt like he was being stepped on.
Like a cat with its tail cut off, it screamed sharply.
"Who told you to come back without treatment! You have a shrill voice and you can still blame others? Three and a half million!" Youth No. 3 shot back.
Just when everyone thought it would be time for the two young masters to quarrel with each other, Wu Zongyue said calmly: "Four million." His voice was calm and magnetic, but after finishing speaking, Wu Zongyue turned to Wu Yeyu
He raised his eyebrows, indicating that he would let him watch his performance.
After the two men paused briefly, Young Man No. 3 shouted again: "Four million and two hundred thousand."
"Five million." This is what Wu Zongyue shouted.
"Five million and one million." Young man No. 3 hesitated and shouted.
"Six million." Wu Zongyue simply called out the price, causing Wu Yeyu on the side to murmur secretly, thinking that this old boy is quite good at spending money...
The price was already very high. When the clerk on the stage saw that no one was bidding, he started bidding: "Do any of your friends bid?"
Most people in the venue secretly despised her, saying that spending six million to buy a beautiful woman, no matter how pleasing they looked, was not worth it in their eyes. At most, they felt a little reluctant to part with it.
"First time in six million!"
"Six million times a second time!"
"Six million for the third time! Deal!" Manager Wen neatly took a photo of the gavel and said.
When the waiter came in to deliver the brand for photography, Wu Zongyue stood up, took it, and followed him out of the private room. Apparently he couldn't wait to go to the ** to receive the person.
Seeing this, Wu Yeyu curled his lips and said: "Old gangster!~"