"But you didn't tell me this before." Tong Yaru looked puzzled.

Qiu Laoba grinned with his big gold teeth, "It's not too late to know now."

The leg under the orchid table kicked Qiu Laoba hard. Qiu Laoba bared his big golden teeth and shrank his neck and said with a smile, "Master Hua, you didn't say in advance that this is your friend, but Master Hua doesn't worry, you will definitely donate money to the poor mountainous areas."

The orchid remained silent.

Huang Feishi looked at the few small cars pushed up from the front table with interest. The cars were covered with red cloth and couldn't see what was inside.

The host held a small wooden mallet in his hand, "The first item we auctioned today was a container."

As he spoke, the host lifted the red cloth and revealed the exquisite and chubby container below, which looked very beautiful.

"We have already consulted experts before. All the items in this auction are genuine, so don't worry about authenticity. Expert identification of this item is a container called Mazi, also known as Huzi. You can also arrange flowers when you take it home. I believe that many of the ladies present are elegant people and like to arrange flowers." The host pointed to the container with a strong sense of age.

A rich wife immediately spoke, "This one looks so good. I want it, how much is the lowest price?"

The host said calmly, "The price is 120,000 yuan."

"I'll pay 200,000." The rich lady spoke immediately.

At the beginning, the price directly increased by 80,000 to 200,000.

Another rich lady next to her also competed. "I'll pay 250,000."

The momentum of bidding suddenly became.

Wang Lang also understood that this link is actually a part of fighting for his husband. Whoever has rich is awesome? A woman has a strong desire to win or lose. Such things must be fought to the death.

Jiang Wei and Tong Yaru and Wang Lang were both sitting at the same table.

After hearing that this was the money laundering process, Wang Lang and Lanhua'er began to eat seriously. They didn't care about the women next to them fighting for a container.

Yu Guangzhong, Wang Lang had this idea when he saw Jiang Wei being ready to move.

Before Jiang Wei was about to raise her hand, Wang Lang said, "What are you doing?"

"I have been learning to arrange flowers recently. This bottle is good and cute. It can be used to arrange flowers." Jiang Wei said.

"It's a pity that you're planting flowers. You should plant rice seedlings." Wang Lang said.

Jiang Wei was so angry that she had tooth pain. Every time this bitch met this bitch, she would have a toothache. If there wasn't Lanhua next to her, Jiang Wei would have fought with Wang Lang.

Wang Lang took a sip of sweet soup. Seeing that Jiang Wei was about to raise her hand, Wang Lang said, "Let me tell you, if you auction this thing down, you will go to other tables to sit, this table doesn't mean you."

Jiang Wei glared at her and finally couldn't help it, "Why? I'll take a photo! What's wrong!"

Huang Feimao, who was eating next to him, raised his head and rubbed his hands and laughed, "Beauty, the Dragon Prince is right. You should let others compete for this thing. Let's not ask for it. It's so disgusting."

Jiang Wei didn't understand, "What does it mean?"

Huang Feimao rubbed his hands and smiled, "This thing is indeed antique, but you should also get the antiques. This thing is quite majestic, right? But in ancient times, this thing was actually a spittoon and a urinary pot. It was auctioned here and the Dragon Prince and I were eating, which was disgusting."

Jiang Wei was stunned for a moment and said embarrassedly, "Sorry, I don't know."

Huang Feishi waved his hand, "It's okay, those who don't know are innocent."

Wang Lang drank a little bite of the soup, "If you have time, learn more, don't talk if you don't have the education."

Jiang Wei hates that.

Suddenly I remembered that Huang Feishi Guan Wanglang just called the Dragon Prince, "Why do you still have the nickname of the Dragon Prince?"

Wang Lang grinned, "Brother, I am the Dragon King of the East China Sea."

Jiang Wei cut her mouth and ignored Wang Lang.

Wang Lang glanced at the yellow fat rat who was eating shrimp, "Lao Huang, aren't you chanting Buddha's name and eating vegetarian food? Why are you still eating shrimp?"

Huang Feimao rubbed his hands and laughed, "Wine and meat are left in the Buddha's heart."

Wang Lang smiled angrily.

The first collection was auctioned off by a rich woman at a high price of 600,000 yuan. I wonder what the woman thought if she went home and knew that she had bought a spittoon of 600,000 yuan.

The second red cloth in the collection was lifted up, and the host picked up something. Wang Lang looked closely and found that it turned out to be a pitch-black helmet.

Just a glance, I feel that this thing has a heavy texture.

The host pointed to the helmet, "This helmet is a fellow villager said that their family had a general in ancient times, and this helmet was the general's helmet."

Many men can't help but look at it, and men like this kind of thing.

"Why are there only helmets and no armor?" someone asked.

The host smiled slightly, "This is kept confidential for the time being."

Someone was close to the item table and pointed to the place next to the helmet that was covered with red cloth, "Isn't this armor inside?"

The host smiled awkwardly and looked at Qiu Laoba below. Qiu Laoba's eyes flashed and finally nodded.

"Okay, let's auction together! Helmets, armor, and cloaks are auctioned together, starting at one million. The price starts at one million. "The host said.

"What kind of armor is only one million and two million?" someone questioned.

The host smiled slightly, "We had an inspection before. At first, we thought it was an ordinary armor, but later we found that it was not, this armor can be used to prevent slashing and bulletproof."

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Two big men came over and raised the armor. The host smiled and picked up a fruit knife from the side. In order to verify that it was true, he used a fruit knife to slash an apple. Then he scratched the armor.

Unscathed.

Qiu Laoba nodded, and a bodyguard walked over, holding a gun in his hand, and shot at the armor. There was only a white dot on it. After wiping, he recovered as if he had never been shot.

Many people couldn't help but feel excited, and even Wang Lang was in the mood.

"How heavy is this?" Someone couldn't help but ask when he saw two big men carrying armor.

The host smiled slightly, "We have weighed it, not much, not much, just ninety-nine pounds."

Many people laughed, "Who would wear such heavy armor?"

"Sir, many people were very strong in ancient times. Besides, they were not worn when they were auctioned. This is a peerless treasure." The host smiled.

The host picked up the cloak and shook it away again. The scarlet cloak was much damaged, but a dragon could still be clearly seen from above.

"We have asked the fellow villagers that this armor has a very nice name, called the Dragon Armor." The host introduced,
Chapter completed!