Chapter 38 21 Yuan
"One dollar..."

Almost all the people present were shocked by the price that Feng Chuchu offered, and no one followed the price.

In such a serious and serious auction, under the auspices of the mysterious doctor Feng Qi, for a piece of rough jadeite whose details cannot be discerned, someone actually started the price at one yuan.

It was like challenging everyone's nerves and Feng Qi's temper.

"If you say you are a windy girl, you are really a crazy girl. Why did you pay such a price for this piece of jade?"

Mr. He coughed lightly, complained and laughed, and asked everyone's common questions, but there was a sense of defense in his words.

There was no reason why the fine-looking people couldn't understand, and the eyes they looked at Feng Chuchu were a little more inquisitive.

Feng Qi lifted his eyelids, raised his eyebrows, and stared at Feng Chuchu with a half-smile, "I said you can bid at random, so it's normal to bid at any price."

"That's right," Feng Chuchu leaned back on the chair with a smile, raised her legs, and looked very indifferent, without any tension at all, as if she couldn't feel the pressure of Feng Qi, "If you want to increase the price, you can come, ten thousand ten One million is fine."

The girl offered a dollar herself, but she still urged others to pay a high price. The group of people who couldn't figure out her details looked hesitant.

It's disrespectful to Feng Qi to make less, but it seems like he's going to lose money if he makes too many.

"That's 20 yuan."

He Lao curled his lips and winked at Feng Qi. He was the only one who knew a little bit about the girl's eyes, and he was the only one who dared to quote such a low price.

"Then 21 is fine."

Feng Chuchu understood that Mr. He didn't sincerely want to bid, but just wanted to find out her details, so he decisively and quickly followed up with the price. Although it was only a dollar increase, it declared in disguise that she was bound to win this piece of jade.

Although in fact, she has no money to compete with these bigwigs.

"Oh, since you like the crazy girl so much, then I'll give you a favor."

Mr. He heard Feng Chuchu's subtext, and he didn't talk too much nonsense, squinting his eyes and smiling, "Then you should help me, a bad old man."

"What kind of help can you say, if I like Mr. He, I will give you the next piece. Do you think that's okay?"

Feng Chuchu pushed back the words as if doing Tai Chi, and at the same time comforted He Lao, saying that he would help He Lao judge the quality of the rough stone.

In this way, as long as Feng Chuchu bids first, it means that the quality of the rough stone is good. If He Lao follows up, it will be ok if Feng Chuchu gives up the bidding.

The two of them got each other's satisfactory results within a few words, Mr. He nodded and laughed, "Okay, okay, okay. Feng girl is really smart and sensible, much better than the ignorant one in my family."

Seeing that the two people actually confirmed the future of this rough stone with a few words, the people present couldn't figure out the bottom line, and since He Laoshuo had already finalized it, no one dared to keep up with the bidding.

Even the Patriarch of the Bai family just maintained his previous expression, turning his eyes back and forth deeply.

Feng Qi raised her eyebrows, "So no one wants to bid?"

Silent.

Only the breathing of nearly twenty people fluctuated in the small room.

"Okay, the first rough stone, this little girl bought it for 21 yuan."

Feng Qi smoothly pushed the rough stone to Feng Chuchu, with an indistinguishable smile on his face, he unexpectedly talked a lot, "This is still the cheapest thing I sold."

"You have set my record this time."

He spoke in a relaxed and joyful manner, and a cold sweat broke out on everyone's back for no reason.

(End of this chapter)

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