Sorry, the System is Really Amazing

Chapter 190: One Hundred Dollars

The auction was held in a large auditorium in Qiushui Mountain Villa.

The auditorium is huge, the bright lights complement each other, it is very beautiful and has a solemn atmosphere. Upstairs and downstairs, there are at least thousands of seats, neatly arranged, the marble floor is extremely bright, and there is a wooden stage in the front.

At this time, hundreds of people were already sitting in the auditorium.

Ye Chen and Sang Yu walked into the auditorium and randomly found two empty seats to sit in.

And around the auditorium, there are some luxurious boxes.

Those who can sit in the box are the real bosses of the sugar market.

Not long after, a young woman in a cheongsam walked onto the wooden stage with a microphone in hand.

The young woman smiled coquettishly, finished her opening remarks in a graceful manner, and then announced that tonight's auction had officially kicked off.

"Please pay attention, the first auction item is a piano. Everyone knows that the famous piano master in the country, Mr. Wang Wenhuai, is from our sugar market. Mr. Wang is the best and most active in the international music scene today. One of the Chinese pianists. Audiences from more than 40 countries and regions have personally experienced his passionate performance. Teacher Wang was praised by the Western media as "only one or two can be produced in a century, and the truly exciting ones Genius pianist'——Today, Mr. Wang will auction off his first piano in his life, and this piano, accompanied by Mr. Wang, has gone through a full 30 years!"

There was applause in the auditorium.

Soon, a staff member carefully lifted a piano onto the stage.

It is an old Pearl River piano.

The starting price is 200,000 RMB.

In fact, this kind of auction item has little practical value, it is mainly used by celebrities, and has a very high art collection value.

People in the auditorium began to shout prices.

In the end, this old Pearl River piano was auctioned by the owner of a real estate company at a transaction price of 760,000 yuan.

The atmosphere of the auction was still very strong, and various auction items came to the stage one after another.

At the beginning, Ye Chen was quite interested, but later, he became dull and yawned again and again.

"It's not interesting, it's really not interesting at all."

The so-called auction items are either the manuscripts of a certain writer in Tang City, or the works of painters, poems of poets, paper-cut works of folk artists...

The great thing is that there are some antiques from the Ming and Qing Dynasties.

About an hour later, 29 auction items have been auctioned, raising a total of 3.29 million yuan in charity.

The first auction item at the auction that received a standing ovation from the audience was an enamelled western figure snuff bottle produced by Feng Ziqian and Feng Shao during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty.

The final transaction price of this snuff bottle was 2.45 million yuan.

"Thanks to our Feng Ziqian, Young Master Feng! You have made outstanding contributions to the poor children in the mountainous area!" The host, a young woman dressed in a cheongsam, shouted excitedly.

Feng Ziqian stood up, enjoyed the thunderous applause, and waved to the audience.

With a frightened expression on his face, he searched in the auditorium. Finally, he found Ye Chen, and sent Ye Chen a provocative sneer from the air.

"Xiao Chen, he seems to be laughing at you." Sang Yu whispered in Ye Chen's ear.

"It's just a clown, don't pay attention to him." Ye Chen said lazily.

"Xiao Chen, I don't know when your auction item will be on stage. I'm really looking forward to it." Sang Yu is still full of confidence in Ye Chen.

"My auction item? Of course it's the finale! Hahaha!" Ye Chen laughed.

At the same time.

In a luxurious box in the auditorium.

At this time, in the box, there were some extraordinary beings sitting.

Then Zuo Zichang, Master Zuo, is impressively on the list.

Sitting next to Zuo Zichang was a man in his fifties, with eyes like a falcon, not angry but arrogant.

This person is Su Ling, the head of the Su family who is known as the number one boss in the sugar market!

The Su family also completely overwhelmed the Yang family, and was truly the number one rich family in the sugar market!

Moreover, the momentum of the Su family is much stronger than that of the second richest family in the sugar market, the Yang family!

It can be said that the Su family has left the other families in the sugar market behind.

"Master Zuo. Tonight's auction is the same as in previous years. There are not many bright spots." Su Ling smiled. He still respects Zuo Zichang.

"Heh...brother Su." Zuo Zichang took a sip of tea contentedly. "Tonight's auction is indeed lackluster, but there is a big person who may have come to the auction site..."

"Oh?" Su Ling's pupils shrank. "What big man? The big man who comes from your mouth, Master Zuo, must be extraordinary! Master Zuo, why don't you come forward and invite that big man to come over for a talk, and let me, the Su family, do my best as a landlord?"

"Hahahaha..." Zuo Zichang said with an unpredictable smile. "Brother Su, is it true that you can meet a real big shot whenever you want? It depends on fate, hahahaha... Forget it, that big shot really admires this master and wants to accept him as his apprentice. Waiting for the auction After it's over, Master Ben will give it a try and see if he can be hired."

"Ahem..." Sitting next to Su Ling was a young man with a pale face and several laps of gauze wrapped around his abdomen.

"Lun'er, you just recovered from a serious injury. You didn't rest at home, but you insisted on coming to tonight's charity auction party. You don't care about your body so much. How will you manage the Su family in the future?" Su Ling reprimanded.

It seemed to be reprimanding with a straight face, but there was still some obvious doting expression in those extremely sharp eyes.

This pale young man is indeed Su Lun! Young Master Su!

At the beginning, in Yanshi, a baby ghost was parasitized in Young Master Su's stomach, and the situation was extremely dangerous.

In the end, the baby ghost broke out and was beheaded by Ye Chen.

As for Su Shao's stomach, it was torn apart, and it seemed that he was going to die. In the end, Ye Chen used a healing talisman, a hemostatic talisman, and a pain relieving talisman to revive it abruptly and sent him to the hospital. During the rescue, all the doctors felt incredible. This is simply a miracle among miracles.

"Young Master Su survived a catastrophe, so there must be good fortune." Sitting next to Young Master Su was an elegant middle-aged man, who was the most outstanding surgeon in the sugar market and the royal physician of the Su family. This time, Young Master Su's injury was really too serious. It only takes three minutes for that level of blood loss, no, two minutes, it will cause heart and brain ischemic damage, and this kind of damage is irreversible. And at most In five minutes, Young Master Su would die due to excessive blood loss. However! Young Master Su managed to stop the bleeding immediately and effectively alleviated the injury! From a medical point of view, this is simply a great miracle!"

The elegant middle-aged man's eyes are full of fanaticism.

"I met a real expert." Su Shao said with lingering fear. "When my injury is completely healed, I have to go to Yanshi again. Thank you very much for this expert!"

"Such an expert, if he can become the guest secretary of my Su family and assist my Su family, why should my Su family not be able to enter the provincial capital Rong City?" Su Ling's eyes were serious. "Lun'er, this expert, you must find a way to win him over!"

"Brother Su, don't think about such things, otherwise, you may cause trouble." Zuo Zichang narrowed his eyes slightly. "That tall man, even if he was placed in Rong City, he would still be the guest of honor looted by the rich and powerful families. The Su Family Temple is too small to accommodate him."

"Oh? Master Zuo, Lun'er, could it be that the master you mentioned is the same person?" Su Ling's eyes kept flickering.

Su Lun and Master Zuo looked at each other and smiled.

Another luxury box.

The head of the Yang family, Yang Tianzhao, Yang Hanchao, the female ghost Yan Yun, and a group of core members of the Yang family sat in the box.

"Han Chao, you said, Master Ye is here?" Yang Tianzhao was so excited that he trembled all over his body, "Master Ye is a man of God, and he actually came to participate in our sugar market's charity auction tonight? This matter is no small matter! My Yang family is If we don’t entertain Master Ye, a wealthy family in the Sugar Market, we will lose the face of the Sugar Market, and we are afraid that Master Ye will blame him!”

"Father, Master Ye is keeping a low profile tonight, so let's not make trouble." Yang Hanchao said with a smile. "Wait a while, I'll take Dad to meet Master Ye."

"Okay." Yang Tianzhao said in a deep voice, looking towards the box where the Su family was. "Don't let the people of the Su family know that Master Ye is coming! How can such a god-man let the Su family know?"

...

Auditorium hall.

The auction is drawing to a close.

"Finally, there are two...uh, strange auction items." The host, the young woman in cheongsam, had a strange expression on her face. "Mr. Ye Chen from Yanshi is auctioning off a healing talisman, a hemostatic talisman, and a pain relieving talisman. According to the identification of our experts, the starting price is 100 yuan! Please bid enthusiastically."

A staff member brought Ye Chen's three yellow paper talismans to the stage and displayed them in public.

100 yuan?

I got a big slot!

This nima is the most rubbish and cheapest auction item in tonight's auction!

Are you sure it's not a joke?

In the auditorium, loud laughter erupted.

Especially Feng Shao and his companions laughed happily.

...

Su's box.

Boom—!

The teacup in Zuo Zichang's hand fell to the ground and smashed into pieces. "100 yuan? Is it really 100 yuan to start bidding?"

"Ahem..." Su Lun choked on his own saliva. "Paralysis! What the hell? 100 yuan?"

...

Yang's private room.

"The starting price is 100 yuan?" Yang Tianzhao and Yang Hanchao looked at each other.

"Is it Master Ye's talisman?" Yang Tianzhao asked tremblingly.

"The mana fluctuations on the talisman are very strong." said the female ghost Yan Yun.

"Must get Master Ye's talisman auction!!!" Yang Hanchao stood up abruptly.

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