"Old three, that's what you said, but it's too expensive for a gold coin." the seventh uncle was not angry. He smiled with a simple and honest face and looked at the iron ring with his hands around his chest.
"Seventh uncle, no matter how you say it, it's not expensive!" the third man also resumed his smile and looked at the people with a smile.
Lin Ziyi looked carefully at the iron ring, which was wrapped in brown rust.
It's just that the other iron embroidered is different, with a slight purple light.
Maybe it's a baby.
He turned his big eyes around, bowed his head and said to Wei Ziming, "brother, please bid for me. I want this iron ring."
Wei Ziming looked at him suspiciously and advised him, "Yi'er is a piece of scrap iron. As they said, it's OK to take it back and pad the bottom of the pot. It's of no other use."
Lin Ziyi smiled and shook his head, "brother, don't care so much. Buy it for me."
He looked at the purple light, full of aura. It should be a good thing when polished.
Anyway, he doesn't have to worry about gold coins at all.
He also gave the beggar a hundred gold coins? Not to mention only ten gold coins.
"I'll take ten gold coins," said another man in black before Wei Ziming said.
Lin Ziyi looked at it and hurried, "brother, come on, twenty gold coins."
Seeing that he really wanted to, Wei Ziming turned and looked at the man in black. It was Qin sang, the disciple of the great elder.
He immediately shouted, "twenty gold coins."
Wei Ziming's counter-offer immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Everyone looked at them both.
Wei Ziming and Lin Ziyi are calm. After all, they are wearing a strange face, and no one can recognize them.
These water cloud families are not big, but they don't necessarily remember who is who? People from outside often come in here. Wei Ziming is not worried about being recognized by them.
Qin Sang's face became ugly when he saw someone robbing him.
He looked at Wei Ziming and said angrily, "thirty gold coins!"
"Forty gold coins!" Lin Ziyi shouted loudly. He was used to fighting for it himself.
Wei Ziming frowned, "Yi'er, is it worth forty gold coins to buy a piece of scrap iron?"
Lin Zi's big eyes, shining brightly, stared at the iron ring. The more he looked, the more he felt that it was a treasure.
Although it looks rusty, it is only as big as the mouth of the bowl. On the iron ring, the complex patterns and textures are clearly visible. At a glance, it is a rare treasure.
The gold coins in his space are piled into a hill. Gold coins are not a problem.
"Fifty gold coins!" Qin sang shouted angrily.
As soon as the old three saw that someone was bidding, and all of them were ten gold coins added, he immediately laughed and couldn't close his mouth.
"A hundred gold coins!" Lin Ziyi suddenly rose to a hundred gold coins. Qin sang looked at Lin Ziyi angrily.
"You are a child, why do you need this iron ring?" Qin Sang was angry. A hundred gold coins were too high. The child lion opened his mouth. As soon as he offered, he was afraid that he would increase the price again. According to his gorgeous clothes, he should also be the little childe of a rich family.
"What am I going to do?" Lin Ziyi tilted his head, so he thought with a confused face. Suddenly, he smiled smartly, looked at Qin sang and said sweetly: "uncle, I know what I'm going to do? Roll the circle. It's just round. Get an iron hook and hook the circle. It's fun!"
People: "
Wei Ziming is also a little messy in the wind, but he knows that this boy definitely doesn't think so.
"In that case! I'll make you one farther than this. Young master, give this to me!" Qin sang said in a gentle tone.
Although it was rusty, it was not a good thing at first sight. He could feel the aura on the iron ring.
Lin Ziyi looked at him. Canruo's big eyes narrowed slightly and gently shook his head: "uncle, I'm sorry, I like this iron ring. Don't bother so much. Make another one, and I like this."
"This..." Qin sang looked at Lin Ziyi and didn't expect the child to be so serious.
"How about this? I'll make you more iron rings to play with." Qin sang seduced.
In short, he looked at this iron ring is an extraordinary thing and must get it.
The pure aura can be accurately felt by his seven levels of cultivation.
Lin Ziyi still shook his head and wanted to fight with him.
He has never missed anything that Lin Ziyi likes.
He tilted his head, so he meditated. His fleshy little face was very cute.
After a while, he looked at Qin sang and shook his head apologetically: "uncle, I still like this, fair bidding, the bidder is much higher, the uncle above, but he said so!"
"Old three!" Qin sangxu narrowed his eyes and looked at old three. The eyes at the bottom of his eyes were warning.
As soon as the third man saw it, his smile was slightly stiff. He was eager for gold coins, a hundred gold coins, enough for the three of them to live for a year.
It's hard to earn gold coins these days. He fell and found a piece of broken iron. He was lucky to be able to sell 100 gold coins.
He said with a polite smile: "childe Qin, this has always been the rule of the auction house. The little childe is right. Whoever pays a high price will get it. If I have a deviation, I can't do this business in the future. Everyone is watching?"
"Two hundred gold coins!" Qin sang shouted angrily.
"Five hundred gold coins!" said Lin Ziyi with a smile.
"Ah..." they exclaimed, looking at Lin Ziyi unbelievably. The child is really rich.
Lin Ziyi felt helpless. Auction houses in other continents had a reserve price of 100 million gold coins. This is the cheapest auction house he has seen.
The price of ten gold coins started for the first time.
Qin Sang's face looked ugly for a moment. Two hundred gold coins were already his biggest bottom line.
"Five or five hundred gold coins?" now, even the third man at the auction was stunned. It was a sky high price for him to sell so many gold coins with a broken iron ring.
He washed the rust on it, but he couldn't wash it off? I feel a little aura, but he won't sell it until it doesn't belong to him.
He took a sorry look at Qin sang and said, "five hundred gold coins once, childe Qin, do you want to add it?"
"I......" Qin sang said to me, and stopped talking.
He didn't have so many gold coins. He looked at Wei Ziming and Lin Ziyi, and turned away angrily.
Wei Ziming looked at Qin Sang's angry eyes. He knew that Qin sang had always been vindictive. Yi'er robbed his things and turned back to point out where the ambush was? Waiting to kill them.
With a smile, the third man took the iron ring and went to Lin Ziyi's face. He said with a smile, "this little childe, this iron ring is yours now. Pay with one hand and deliver with the other."