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"Wangcai, thank you for your hard work."

I rubbed Wangcai's furry little head and put it on the ground.

Wangcai trotted away and went to the toilet silently.

Soon, it returned, and of course there was the white-haired monster with it.

The white-haired monster ran back to the wine table and sat down, and asked impatiently: "Brother, can you give me the Wangyou wine? I'm following that yellow-skinned guy every step of the way! You don't know, it just Over there in the toilet, fart at me."

The white-haired monster seemed to have an indescribable smell.

I fanned my nose and said, "No hurry, it's almost over."

"Then, can you let me take a sip first?" The white-haired monster was so addicted to alcohol that he begged while swallowing his saliva.

"sure."

I smiled, picked up the wine jar and poured a bowl of wine into it.

The white-haired monster held the bowl in both hands, sniffed it intoxicatedly, and then sipped it in small sips.

After not waiting long, Mr. Huang finally came back from the toilet carrying the iron cage.

It glared at the white-haired monster hatefully and found it sitting at my wine table. After looking at me with shrewd and sinister eyes, it returned to its own wine table.

Holding the iron cage carefully, it and the monster at the next table looked at my situation.

I don’t know what the other party said. It looked at me and then at Master Heiliu, its eyes became ugly.

A new round of drawing begins.

The bamboo stick circled around the monster's head and flew in front of Huang Pizi.

"Master Huang, it's a pity that you weren't here just now. You missed an unprecedented mysterious auction!"

"My stomach feels a little uncomfortable. I went to the toilet. It's a pity." Huangpizi's butt was still hot from sitting, so he stood up holding the iron cage and took a look at the white-haired monster bitterly.

The white-haired monster was concentrating on drinking and couldn't feel it at all.

"Master Huang has some treasures for auction."

"Yes, this is no ordinary treasure."

Huang Pizi carefully handed the iron cage to the waiter.

The waiter brought the cage to the stage and placed it squarely on the big wooden table.

The landlady smiled and stretched out her hand to lift off the black cloth.

In the cage, two ginseng trees moved and slowly turned into two white and fat little dolls.

Carved in pink and jade, quite cute.

The little baby sat up, took a nap, rubbed his eyes with his chubby little hands, and looked around confusedly as if he had just woken up.

The big, fluttering eyes were full of innocence and confusion.

"Ha! Ginseng doll!"

In the audience, the old turtle's eyes suddenly lit up, and a greedy light bloomed.

The monsters finally came to their senses from the last round of bidding, staring at the ginseng doll with wide eyes as if they were looking at ingredients.

The two little babies still didn't know what was happening. They put a small white finger in their mouths and tilted their heads to look outside the cage in confusion.

"What a good day today is, Millennium Ganoderma lucidum, and..." The proprietress glanced at Mr. Hei Liu and me, but did not say anything about the dragon scales.

"Now even the ginseng dolls have come out. Thanks to Mr. Huang, this is the first time I've seen them. These two little things are really pleasing to the eye."

The landlady stretched out her fingers with bright red nails and pinched the ginseng doll’s fleshy little face.

The ginseng doll pursed its lips and covered its face with its little hands.

"Master Huang, please make a price."

"The bidding starts at 500,000 yuan, and the price increases by 100,000 yuan!"

Huang Pizi raised his pointed nose and proudly reported the price. He expected that all the monsters present would be shocked, but unexpectedly, their reactions were indifferent.

After the last round of sky-high auctions, the starting price of 500,000 seems to be nothing.

Huang Pizi was a little embarrassed.

"You don't need to tell me how rare the ginseng dolls are, right? I, Lao Huang, have been guarding the mountains for hundreds of years, and I finally found such a pair. The price is indeed not high, don't you think so, boss lady?"

He rolled his eyes and said something to save himself face.

"Of course, of course, the ginseng doll contains the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which is a rare find in a thousand years! Mr. Huang's price is absolutely fair!"

The landlady gave her a few compliments, and Huang Pizi was very helpful.

"Of course the boss lady knows the goods. I don't need to say anything else. Let's get started."

"Okay, Mr. Huang."

The landlady nodded and glanced at the whole process.

"A pair of ginseng dolls. The starting price is 500,000 yuan. If the price is increased to 100,000 yuan, the bidding begins!"

As soon as the words fell, the monsters started bidding.

"Six hundred thousand!"

"Seven hundred thousand!"

"one million!"

In less than one round, the price rose to one million.

I didn't join in the fun and quietly waited for the last opportunity.

After half the time, the price rose to two million, and the popularity slowly dropped.

There are fewer and fewer monsters eligible to participate in the auction.

I glanced at the old turtle.

Although the old monster was sitting calmly, his eyes were filled with determination and he was waiting for a better opportunity.

"Two million six hundred thousand!"

"Two million eight hundred thousand!"

The price has reached this point, and almost no monsters will bid anymore.

The lady boss was holding a small golden hammer with a calm expression, obviously knowing that there would be a higher price.

After a moment of silence, seeing that only one-third of the hourglass time was left, the old turtle looked around and finally took action slowly.

"three million!"

The voice is old, not high pitched, but very clear.

The monsters present were a little excited again.

This is the second highest price after 3.5 million, but their excitement seems not to be here, but to cast curious eyes at me.

After all, I was the one who had just sold the mysterious treasure at a high price, and I was the only one present who could bid with Old Turtle.

Who will win the ginseng doll?

The old turtle also felt a little uneasy and glanced at me worriedly from time to time, fearing that I would participate in the bidding.

The landlady was smiling, as if she were watching a show.

There is still a quarter of the time.

No more waiting.

I cleared my throat and gently raised my right hand in front of everyone's attention.

"Three.6 million!"

hiss--

The monsters gasped.

Although they somewhat guessed that I would take action, they probably thought that I would add up to 100,000 yuan, but they did not expect that I would add 600,000 yuan as soon as I opened my mouth.

That performance inexplicably reminded me of an emoticon.

Is this the world of rich people?

The old turtle was trembling all over, and he could hardly hold his crutches steadily. A pair of old eyes stared at me in shock and resentment.

But this is a bidding auction.

It's not like I'm robbing it.

No matter how unhappy I feel, I have to endure it.

The last grain of sand leaks out.

The little golden hammer sets the price.

"A pair of ginseng dolls were sold for RMB 3.6 million! Congratulations to this young man!" The proprietress looked at me with a particularly fond look.

The higher the price, the higher the handling fee she can get. The first highest price and the second highest price in the whole place were all contributed by me. How could she not be happy?

"Thank you, boss lady!"

I handed over the yellow paper, and the landlady marked the price with a twig hairpin, congratulating me again.

The transaction was completed and the iron cage was delivered to my desk.

The ginseng doll is mine!