Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

Chapter 1028 Cold Shadow

"This way, please."

Two maids came to Jiang Xiaochuan and Zhuge Mingkong and bowed slightly.

The slim-fitting cheongsam perfectly outlines the graceful figure, and the collar of the cheongsam reveals a perfect touch of white, which is very suggestive.

The most prestigious auction house in Beijing is indeed extraordinary, Jiang Xiaochuan thought to himself.

Just looking at these two maids, they are more beautiful than many celebrities, and they exude a unique charm in their every move.

Being led to the seating area, Jiang Xiaochuan saw that the first row of seats was arranged in a rather unique manner, all with double-numbered seats, a total of nine.

Among them, No. 88 is located in the middle, and is undoubtedly the focus of attention, exuding an unparalleled aura of dignity.

Jiang Xiaochuan held the number 88 card in his hand and instantly understood why Situ Hong was so determined to get it.

In this auction that brings together people from all walks of life, sitting in this position will undoubtedly make you the focus of everyone's attention.

Starting from the second row, the seats are restored to ten people per row. Although it is still spacious and comfortable, it is obviously less honorable than the nine unique seats in the first row.

At this moment, among a group of well-dressed businessmen in the back row, Situ Hong and Mr. Gui seemed a little out of place as they squeezed there.

Situ Hong's eyes were red, and he was fixed on Jiang Xiaochuan's back. The resentment in his eyes was almost overflowing. It was obvious that he was still angry about the number plate and the previous humiliation.

"Brother Jiang, why are you standing there? Sit down quickly."

Zhuge Mingkong gestured with his hand.

Jiang Xiaochuan has always been low-key, and he felt a little uncomfortable facing such a conspicuous seat.

Before he could react, Zhuge Mingkong gently pushed him down on the chair.

Before the two of them, people had already taken their seats in the first row.

Jiang Zhenyue was also among them. When he saw the two of them, he nodded slightly to Zhuge Mingkong.

Then he turned his gaze to the stage, no longer paying attention to anywhere else, and didn't even glance at Jiang Xiaochuan.

This made Jiang Xiaochuan feel a little confused. Was Jiang Zhenyue's meaningful look just an illusion?

As the auction time approached, a tense atmosphere quietly spread in the hall.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaochuan's attention was inadvertently attracted by the transparent room on one side of the hall.

This looks like it is made of crystal, crystal clear, and covered with fine pores, which ensures both clear vision and air circulation.

Through the glass, one can see no less than ten people sitting inside, obviously not ordinary auction guests.

Jiang Xiaochuan was full of doubts, wondering about the identities of these people, when Zhuge Mingkong suddenly came close and explained, "Brother Jiang, this inner auction is very different from what you see outside."

"Most of the items auctioned here are treasures brought in by warriors, and the prices are set by the warriors themselves. Sifanglou is only responsible for organizing the auction and taking a commission."

"The people in that room are all sellers. They not only sell things for money, but they can also exchange items. As long as both parties reach an agreement and pay a commission, the transaction is considered complete..."

"here we go."

Before Zhuge Mingkong could finish his words, he glanced at the stage with a faint smile on his face. "Brother Jiang, there are many good items at this auction. If you like something, just bid with confidence. I can still cover some of the financial costs for you."

As Zhuge Mingkong's voice fell, the light in the hall gradually dimmed, and a strong beam of light hit the auction table directly.

Under everyone's gaze, Cheng Gong, with whom Jiang Xiaochuan had previously communicated in the hall, walked in steadily.

Standing in front of the auction table, Cheng Gong smiled and glanced calmly across the room. He cleared his throat and said,

"Dear distinguished guests, welcome to this in-house auction."

'In the coming days, we will present to you a series of rare treasures. ”

"To ensure the fairness, impartiality and openness of the auction, I would like to first introduce the auction rules to you."

"For this auction, the reserve price for each lot will be set by the seller, and you are free to bid as much as you want. I want to remind you that once you place a bid, you cannot go back on it."

"During the auction, please maintain good order. If anyone violates the rules, Sifanglou reserves the right to ask you to leave..."

As the opening remarks concluded, the first lot was presented.

A pill was placed on an exquisite crystal tray.

The pill has a round shape and its surface has a faint luster under the light, just like a warm gem.

At the same time, a faint fragrance was emitted, which penetrated into everyone's nostrils.

"Although this pill may seem ordinary, it has the effect of strengthening the body and prolonging life..."

After listening to Cheng Gong's introduction, Zhuge Mingkong and other children from aristocratic families reacted indifferently.

It is not uncommon for their family to have their own channels for this kind of basic health-preserving pills.

However, many wealthy businessmen who came to the audience to broaden their horizons or seek ways to maintain their health could not contain themselves.

They are financially strong, but they do not have the deep foundation and stable channels to obtain such resources like the aristocratic families. Naturally, they are eager for elixirs that can enhance physical fitness and delay aging.

"five million!"

"Six million!"

"I'll pay eight million!"

……

The bidding sounds continued one after another, and the atmosphere on the scene quickly heated up.

After a not-too-intense competition, the Peiyuan Guben Pill was finally bought by a wealthy businessman from the south for 16 million yuan.

This short round of bidding successfully served as a warm-up, and the atmosphere on site became lively.

The staff quickly and silently removed the first tray and brought another, more exquisite long rosewood box onto the stage.

Just as everyone was whispering and guessing what the next treasure would be, Cheng Gong personally opened the wooden box.

An ancient dagger, only about a foot long, lay quietly on the dark velvet cushion.

As the dagger came out, it seemed that even the temperature in the hall dropped a little.

The blade was a deep dark color, and the edge of the blade emitted a lingering cold light under the light.

"Dear guests, please be quiet."

Cheng Gong's voice carried a subtle solemnity.

He carefully picked up the dagger and showed it to everyone.

"The next item is definitely not ordinary. This dagger, the Cold Shadow, is forged from black ice iron from extremely cold lands."

"Mysterious Ice Iron is extremely rare. It is mined from the depths of extreme cold and has been nurtured by the cold for thousands of years before it can take shape..."

Before Cheng Gong finished speaking, a sharp snort suddenly came from the back row of the audience.