Even Yuehua was dumbfounded. He boasted that his appearance was already good. When he saw the man in front of him, and compared with himself, it was like heaven and earth. He lowered his head in shame.
Looking at Princess Daiyuan's obsessed expression, I felt lonely for a while.
"Wow"
"oh"
"I can not make it."
“Excellent, absolutely excellent.”
...screams and applause, one after another.
The people in the audience talked about everything. It was obvious that everyone recognized that this year’s goods were indeed the best among the best.
"This cowhide is not just for bragging, Wu Bailiang is not just for nothing, you have seen it, you tell me, is it worth it!" The bearded man looked like an auctioneer and continued to brag.
"It's so worth it. You'll definitely make a profit if you buy it back. I'll pay you six hundred taels!"
"Seven hundred taels!"
"Eight hundred!"
"one thousand!"
"One thousand and five!"
"Is there any higher one?" the bearded man shouted enthusiastically.
"One thousand six!"
…
The auction continues.
"Yuehua, how much money do we have?"
"Your Highness, you don't want to buy a rice bug."
"I asked you how much silver you have?"
"Ten thousand taels."
"Okay, just treat me as a follower."
"I'm offering six thousand six hundred taels for good luck!" Dai Yuan shouted in the loudest voice, for fear that the bearded man wouldn't hear.
Alas, all eyes surrender to Dai Yuan.
"Is this person sick? If I buy more than 3,000 taels, I will be exhausted and I won't be able to make back the money."
"I wonder if you are sick, or if you have money and leisure, your balls hurt."
"That's right."
The people who had just called out the price were talking a lot...
"Yuehua, did I pay too much for it?" Seeing this scene, Dai Yuan realized that she had suffered a loss.
"Your Highness, it seems like this. Fortunately you didn't pay ten thousand taels, otherwise we wouldn't even have a place to stay at night."
"How about we run away?"
"Run? Do you think we can run away with this posture?"
…
After hearing six thousand six hundred taels, the man in purple's eyes also looked like a kite. His expression was complicated and difficult to understand.
"Six thousand six hundred taels! Is there any higher one? If so, it's a deal!" The bearded man made a harsh tiger-skin drum sound.
"Congratulations to this young master, we will go through the formalities in the hall."
After the transaction was over and people gradually dispersed, the bearded man invited the two of them into the house and poured two cups of fine tea.