
"The next auction is the best wine from Chouyan city! The Divine Phoenician wine was produced in only five small jugs, and had also been stored for a hundred years!"
Someone who heard him immediately asked. "How can that wine be here?"
Auction of the Treasure House was really not just a famous auction, either, however the treasures from Chouyan city could arrive at the auction here had already proven the connection of the Treasure House Auction that could not be measured by people carelessly. Very mysterious, even the young master of the Treasure House Auction had never appeared and no one had seen even the young master of the Treasure House.
Yan Bijun started to explain. "The Divine Phoenician Arak is still left with two small jars for hundreds of years. If a noble wants to buy it but they can't get it, I suspect it might not be the money they're bargaining for one Divine Phoenician Arak."
The person from the Treasure House Auction began to open the cloth covering the wine jug,**** the jug was still tightly sealed but the fragrant scent instantly spread throughout the auction room. And just then, someone shouted out loudly. "Arak is mashed from various plants from four continents. Leaving the refreshing taste also sweet for seven days after drinking, the aroma is very fragrant. The wine that makes a good drinker will be drunk for three days and three nights."
Qiuxi he also wanted to get it. He said to Yan Bijun. "The fragrance is so sweet, have you ever tried it like this?"
Yan Bijun shook his head. "Never, but I've tried a very sweet wine. I don't think it would be much different from the Phoenician Divine Arak, if Master wanted it we could try to get it."
Yan Bijun was also a person who was very fond of wine, he was also a person who was not easily drunk. Once Yan Bijun and Qiuxi came to the wine shop, they spent about six jugs none of them were drunk, and their faces remained the same.
Hearing they both had never tried it, Qiuxi gave a small smile. "No need, we're trying to get that here."
The first offer was opened at a fairly high price, about a hundred gold pieces. Those who do not know the quality of the Divine Phoenician Arak will be silenced by its exorbitant price. Thirty pieces of gold could be used to buy a spacious residence, a hundred pieces of gold just to buy this little wine like blackmail.
Yet someone who knows the Divine Phoenician Arak will not hesitate to bid at a very high price. " One hundred and twenty pieces of gold!"
"One hundred and twenty-three gold pieces!"
"One hundred and thirty pieces of gold!"
Shi Wu said calmly. "One hundred and fifty gold pieces!"
"...."
The Treasure House Auction Servant sighed, and frowned. If this time the items sold in were to get Shi Wu, he would be in debt as well as use his servants to threaten by messing with the auction house. "Is anyone still bidding?"
Shi Wu sniffed, folding his hands. "We see if anyone would dare to bid the price of this young master!"
Shi Wu laughed in satisfaction, after a long pause and a hammer almost knocked 'sold' someone had already raised his bid.
"Two hundred gold pieces."
The words sounded very soft and pleasing to the ears, carried in a graceful manner. But according to Shi Wu it was like a torch being ignited and the people at the auction started whispering.
"Which lowly person dares to bid the price of master Shi Wu?"
"Even if someone gets the item that master Shi Wu is after he won't come back alive. The lightest servant of master Shi Wu would break all his legs and make him disabled for life."
"Did you hear of someone who had bid Gingseng fifty years, he came back with his legs split apart for offending master Shi Wu."
"Yes! Master Shi Wu if he could not afford it, he had a powerful servant to snatch it!"
And after that, someone suddenly asked. "Who's the young lady who raised that price?"
People started to see someone from the second floor block, they could not see so clearly. Just a fiery red dress and a golden mask accentuating her identity, someone who recognized her immediately shouted. "I-that's the Ghost Alchemist?!"
"The Alchemist who could concoct a level seven potion at thirteen that year old, he was here?!"
"Failure, very dear."
Shi Wu was so upset that the item he bargained for was raised by Qiuxi, despite being angry but his face still tried his usual expression as if he was not offended in the slightest. "Two hundred and five gold pieces."
Qiuxi smiled slightly. "Two hundred and fifty gold pieces."
"Two hundred and fifty-five gold pieces."
While enjoying the tea that Yan Bijun poured, Qiuxi gently raised her offer. "Three hundred gold pieces."
Shi Wu clenched his hands and he bid again. "Three hundred and sixty gold pieces!"
Yan Bijun shook his head. "Although that person named Shi Wu was extremely wealthy, he was too stingy when raising the price. Five to ten gold pieces every bid ck ck."
Qiuxi asked Lei Xia. "Do we bring a lot of money?"
Lei Xia then took out a paper and checked their financial amount. Of course the Ghost Troops had made a huge amount of money for Qiuxi, and secretly the girl became a richer person than the Thousand Medicines Pavilion that was young master Bai Qingyun. But Qiuxi only used a little Ghost Army money for his own sake, he would rather use it for the salaries of his workers, he said, of course the Ghost Troops would receive a decent salary and even higher pay than Qiuxi.
And Lei Xia, specifically holding onto Qiuxi's finances was the reason Qiuxi was too lazy with the pile of silver and gold papers for filling his storage ring.
Lei Xia immediately said. "Master, we bring a lot of money. But a large amount does not mean enough with everything, I'm afraid we can not buy the next item."
"How much do we bring?"
"One hundred gold pieces."
Yan Bijun heard it and started to say. "We can use my money."
Lei Xia nodded quickly. "Yes master, my money too."
"No need." Somehow Qiuxi felt warm, but her eyes naturally distorted while the black iris in her eyes involuntarily made Lei Xia stunned for a moment. "What is the income of my Ghost Army and the price of runes can make you think that this master is poor?"
Lei Xia and Yan Bijun immediately smiled awkwardly, it was true that the master was the master who paid their salaries. So naturally Qiuxi was the richest person among them.
Sighing in a lazy breath, Qiuxi lowered the price board of the Treasure House that she was holding with her slender fingers, she immediately said in a low and not too high voice. "Since someone desperately wants the Divine Phoenician Arak, I will stop and hand it over to Shi Wu."
Give up your ass!
Shi Wu clenched his hands hard, he did indeed still obtain Divine Phoenic wine. But at first he got only one hundred and fifty..
Now it's three hundred gold pieces!
The people at the auction were like paying attention to the exciting show, it was rare for anyone to repulse Shi Wu until now.
People were waiting for the hammer knock to sound, but a Treasure House maid immediately ran over and handed Shi Wu a note of debt during the purchase of items at the auction.
The hammer of the Treasure House sounded. "sold! To the young Miss in the second floor block."
They then continued and spoke to Qiuxi. "We can't sell it to Mr. Shi Wu because your debt has already exceeded the red color at the Treasure House auction, so we'll sell it to this young lady."