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Chapter 600

Bai Shen estimated that the princess didn't know that they had absolute voice in Yun'an City, and those little minions couldn't make any waves. However, since the princess wanted to convince people with reason, let them open it for the time being.

"Mr. Bai, can you get the specific information about their lot?" Mingruo said with a smile.

When Bai Shen heard the princess' words, he knew that the princess was probably thinking of a good idea to make money again. His little radar to make money was immediately turned on: "This is not difficult."

Generally speaking, in order to attract customers to enter, auction venues sometimes reveal the item information, and sometimes they deliberately keep it confidential, depending on how to operate it.

But "Jubaozhai" is a new store opened. It has not accumulated fame, so it can only rely on publishing the items to attract popularity. It is estimated that in addition to the final items, information about other items is easy to collect.

"Then Lord Bai tried to give me the item information tomorrow." Mingruo's consciousness sneaked into the space and rubbed his hands as he looked at the goods he brought back from Zhongzhou.

"Okay." Bai Shen was still curious about what the princess was going to do, "I wonder what the princess wants for the item information?"

"Our auction venue is also on sale!" They don't have to do anything more, they just put things higher than the quality of the "Jubaozhai" item, and they don't believe that "Jubaozhai" can still be sold at a high price.

Bai Shen is a businessman, and his mind is very fast. He immediately understands what the princess is going to do: "Princess, please rest assured. I will definitely get the most detailed information about the "Jubaozhai"."

"You will release the news now, just say that our auction venue will also hold an auction. As for the time... it will be the day after 'Jubaozhai'."

"I understand, let's make arrangements." Bai Shen knew that the princess wanted to take her to make money, and she would walk with the wind.

The opening day of "Jubaozhai" was very lively. When the auspicious time came, the red silk covered with the golden signboard of "Jubaozhai" was lifted up by the sound of firecrackers. The lion dance team stepped on the cheerful drum beats and made many difficult moves.

Mingruo and Si Haochen were also mingling in the crowd. Si Haochen held Xuan'er with one hand and Mingruo with the other. Xuan'er rarely saw such a lively scene, regardless of whether the elder brother and sister-in-law were here to smash other people's places, he clapped his hands while applauding everyone.

After watching the lion dance, everyone entered the "Jubaozhai". In order to avoid malicious bidding, individual customers on the first floor were allowed to pay a 10,000 taels of silver, while private rooms on the second and third floors were required to pay 50,000 taels.

Si Haochen winked at Shiwu. Shiwu took out five silver notes of ten thousand taels from his arms, and another thousand taels were added, and he took the sign of the No. 1 box on Tianzi on the second floor.

After handing over the silver bills, Shiwu breathed a sigh of relief. He had never brought so many silver bills out, for fear of losing them by accident.

A special person introduced Mingruo and others into the private room, which is worthy of being Tianzi No. 1. Open the window and facing the auction table, with a very good vision.

This was Xuan'er's first time at the auction venue, and she lay curiously on the window and looked down: "There are so many people down there."

Fifteen accompanied Xuan'er next to him, Mingruo handed the sign to Xiaotuanzi directly: "Xuan'er will hold the sign for her sister-in-law later."

"Yeah." Xiao Tuanzi nodded to Mingruo solemnly, "What does sister-in-law want, Xuan'er will definitely buy it for her sister-in-law to buy it back."

Although Xuan'er has never been to the auction hall, she has heard from the Master that auctions are divided into "public auctions" and "charity auctions". No matter which one is, the one with the highest price will win.

"We are not here to buy things today. Xuan'er will have to listen to me later." Mingruo smiled and touched Xuan'er's little head.

"I listen to my sister-in-law." Xuan'er tightly held the sign in her hand.

After a flashy opening remark, as a warm-up item, I took a bottle of Qingyang Pill that can prolong life: "A bottle of Qingyang Pill can strengthen the body and prolong life. The minimum price is 900 taels, and the minimum price is 20 taels per time."

After the auctioneer said the offer, only a few people asked for the price. After the bottle of pill was 1,000 taels, there was no movement. Although the "Jubaozhai" was newly opened, the auctioneer poached from other auction houses at a high price.

The auctioneer is also a little confused now. Generally speaking, the minimum price of this Qingyang Dan can be worth 1,000 taels. Today, in order to get a lottery, the price was deliberately lowered.

The auctioneer was confused, and the guests in the audience were very awake. Many of them received a booklet sent by "Qizhen Pavilion" yesterday, with pictures and texts on it painted tomorrow's items from "Qizhen Pavilion". There is also a "Shoukang Dan" that prolongs life. Not only does the medicine have better effects, but the reserve price is also very beautiful.

Everyone’s idea is very simple. Instead of spending 8,000 taels of 10,000 taels to buy a bottle of “Qingyang Pill” that is not very effective, it is better to buy “Shoukang Pill”, at least it will be an immediate effect.

The first item, "Qingyang Dan", was sold at a low price of 1,000 taels of silver. After that, several items launched successively were sold at a slightly higher price than the cost. The auctioneer was really puzzled. These things, not to mention auctions, even if they were sold in stores, would not be lower than this price - it seemed that there was an invisible hand suppressing the price of the item.

The auctioneer took the next item from the manager, whispered a few words to the manager, and then said, "This item is the 'Snow Maple Sword' refined by the Chen family of Zhongzhou weapons. This sword not only cuts iron like mud, but the sword body is snow-white. After blood, it will appear with a 'maple leaf' pattern..." The auctioneer boasted for a long time before finally quoting the price. "The 'Snow Maple Sword' is 50,000 taels, and the price increase is no less than 500 taels each time."

After the auctioneer quoted the price, several people bid, but they were not very active. After all, the booklet of "Qizhen Pavilion" contains the "Xuanfeng Sword" produced by Shangwu Sect, the number one martial arts sect in Zhongzhou. Now it costs tens of thousands of taels, what should I do if I don't have money to increase the price tomorrow!

Seeing that the venue was not hot, the auctioneer made a vague gesture to the audience, and then some people raised the price one after another. The scene was very enthusiastic. Mingruo saw that the "child caregiver" of "Jubaozhai" appeared, and also directed Xiaotuanzi to call the price several times.

Xiaotuanzi finally called out a high price of 100,000 taels. Seeing that the other party had been biting tightly, the auctioneer should have been determined to win the "Xuefeng Sword", so he made another gesture.

On the first floor, someone said, "Ten hundred and twenty thousand taels!"

Xiao Tuanzi looked at Mingruo and asked her if she wanted to increase the price. Mingruo compared a number, and Xiao Tuanzi said, "140,000 taels!"

The audience exclaimed, is it now 20,000 taels or 20,000 taels added? However, no one has any objections to Xiao Tuanzi's childish voice. After all, many people will deliberately change their voices when they are afraid of being targeted. However, the people in Room No. 1 that day must not know that tomorrow's "Qizhen Pavilion" will shoot a better sword.
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