The General’s Little Peasant Wife

“Enough, enough, guests, come with me.” This is also the biggest guest he has ever seen. You should know that the people who came before either gave tens of thousands of taels, or thousands of taels, and this is the 100,000 taels that really didn't exist.

Ning Mengyao followed Qiao Tianjing and walked with the child toward the upstairs compartment. As the fellow was about to go down, Ning Mengyao promptly said: “Prepare some fruit desserts for delivery. ”

“Yes, please wait. ”

Not long later, the door of the compartment was knocked again, and it was for delivery.

Once inside the box, the two children were like mustangs, and here, look, there, as long as there was no trouble, she didn't give a damn about the way they were moving.

“You two be careful not to get hurt. ”

“Mother, don't worry. ”

After about half an hour of waiting, the auction finally started. At the beginning, it was all strange things, but it didn't do much good. They preferred Mengyao to see the lack of fun.

It wasn't until someone sold a piece of jade below that it aroused Ning Mengyao's idea.

“Mother must take this baby.” Jomo said covetously.

“Baby? ”

“Of course, just take this to your sister. ”

“Really?” Ning Mengyao had some surprises, which was the first time she saw Jomo get excited about wanting something, even though it wasn't for him.

“Mother, ask for the price, or someone will buy the baby.” Jomo was anxious when he saw Ning Mengyao only looking at his nerves and ignoring the jade peyton below.

“Two hundred thousand two times... two hundred thousand two and three...”

“250,000.” Ning Mengyao was woken up by Jomo's screams and his unconscious opening called the price.

“Two hundred and fifty thousand taels, this fantastic bloody jade has a bid of two hundred and twenty-five thousand taels, plus fifty thousand taels at a time, is there a higher price? ”

“Damn, who the hell is this? How dare you fight us?” In Ning Mengyao's third compartment on their left, a gloomy voice sounded.

Anyone who's about to get something and all of a sudden someone's got a foot in it, can't this fire go down?

“300,000. ”

“Half a million.” Ning Mengyao was just about to ask for a price. Joe Tianjin asked first. He was not interested in asking for a price slowly.

“Half a million, no higher prices. ”

The people below heard that someone added 200,000 taels at a time, which is not to treat money as money at all. Where the hell is this loser from? They really want to rob, even if it's to give them a little bit of it.

“Your Excellency, do you want to make a mistake with us Narans? ”

Joe Tian listened to the voice and laughed. The voice was mute and magnetic: "The auction is always a pricey, isn't it here? Is it possible to threaten someone if you have a status? ”

The people below are going to be speechless. Who do you really think you are? Don't shoot without money. It's that simple. Besides, can you give half a million taels to sell a piece of jade without a blink of an eye, like a stateless person?

“Fifty-five thousand taels. ”

“Looks like the Narans are running out of money, 700,000.” Joe Tian quotes faintly.

Ning Mengyao shook his head in disappointment, the 700,000 they must not have finished the line.

“Eighty thousand.” Sure enough, the other side quickly added a price.

“A million taels.” Joe Tian's faint opening, that laid-back voice, and the look of the Nalan family's impatient demise, was simply an inverse proportional.

“Young Master doesn't need to add any more.” In the box, an old man frowned.

“Why?”

“If you add more, the price of this jade will exceed its own value, and listening to each other's voice, it's not bad money at all, and then there's what we want, let them have this jade, even if it's good for a person.” The old man said coldly.

Yet the young man was very uncomfortable, and what he was supposed to get flew away with wings.