1891 Face Slap 6

  They never thought that there were still people shooting.

  This person, this person is still a person with a gold token from the Haitian Auction House. There are not many people who have this token, but there are only a few people.

  These people were originally moved to grab it, but now they want to watch a good show rather than film it.

  Zhao Dier heard the number of 600,000 golden knives overflow, and he heard Gu Zhaoyan's voice.

  He was even more angry, which was deliberately arguing with her.

   "800,000 golden knives." She wanted to see if she could shoot it or get it by herself, Miomi Pavilion still had this strength.

   "900,000 gold knives." Gu Chaoyan continued to photograph.

   "1.2 million golden knives!" Zhao Dier was already enraged and shouted directly to increase the price.

   "1.3 million gold knives." Gu Chaoyan still kept his own style in the filming.

  Without him, auction one thing, it’s the best to spend the least amount of money to shoot that is the best, but golden knives are not easy to get, she has to spend time practicing pill.

  As for the person who was shooting with her, it doesn't matter, as long as the final result can be taken as she wishes.

  Zhao Di'er was completely irritated. She felt that Gu Chaoyan deliberately did not want her to get it, so she just wanted to get it!

   "1.5 million golden knives!" Zhao Dier shouted.

   "1.6 million gold knives." Gu Chaoyan continued to raise the price unhurriedly.

   "200 million golden knives." Zhao Dier added directly.

  Gu Zhaoyan frowned involuntarily.

  Because of Zhao Dier’s willfulness, this thing has exceeded its original value a lot. Although she has a golden knife to add at will, the auctioneer also has the rules that the auctioneer agrees to commonly known, which cannot disrupt the entire market.

  Further down, Gu Chaoyan had some plans not to shoot. It was not cost-effective to shoot too much for more than the value.

   "2.1 million gold knives." Gu Zhaoyan shouted with the last thought.

  Zhao Di'er had already yelled with red eyes, so naturally he planned to continue yelling.

When she was about to speak, the auctioneer came out and stood up and said, "The 2.1 million golden knives have already exceeded the original value of this mysterious iron. Both of them were willing to take the picture for 2.1 million gold knives, and the two came forward, and Xuan Tie would auction it to whomever he recognized."

  Zhao Dier stomped his feet, obviously a little unhappy.

  The golden knife, she took it out, and she wanted to take it down in one fell swoop over Gu Chaoyan!

  Now it’s not allowed to take pictures.

  Zhao Di'er didn't want to follow.

Wuxing persuaded two words next to him: "Miss, this mysterious iron is a low-level high-level magic weapon. It is just right to buy a 1 million golden sword. Even if you encounter it, you really want it. The 1.5 million golden sword is already The high price, 2.1 million gold knives are already too much higher. If you continue to shoot and shoot back at a very high price, I am afraid that many people have opinions on our Miomi Pavilion, and the elders have heard that they are afraid that they are right. You also have opinions."

  "."

  "Instead of this, you should try to get Xuan Tie to recognize the lord. If Xuan Tie recognizes the lord, the limelight is enough today. Otherwise, it would be more than worth the gain!"

   Zhao Di'er heard these words, and then she calmed down a lot.

  Wuxing is indeed right. If she spends too many golden knives to take things back, the elders will think that her mind is not good.

  (End of this chapter)