The sword is a sword without rust, but it is shiny and shiny, with no trace of ancient temperament. Its appearance is extremely glamorous. Among the auction items, it still looks like an ugly duckling standing among the white swans, and was sneered by experts.

"We don't know much about this sword. We resold it to our foreign friends in Dingzang. It seems that they can't explain the origin of this sword. Please allow me to call it the nameless sword and ask the guests to offer the price!"

The auctioneer's attitude of avoiding the important and taking light on the important seems to further confirm the speculation of most people.

"What, is there something wrong with this sword?"

Guan Qingmei had long noticed the change in expression of the boy beside her and asked quickly, not even she herself knew it. At this moment, she seemed to be a little nervous and excited.

"Sister Guan, can't you pay the lowest price? What if you lose money?" Hao Jun's eyes were still staring at the beautiful long sword, as if he wanted to engrave it deeply in his mind, but he did not directly answer Guan Qingmei's doubts.

"This is the rule of Dingzang. The price is not determined by the internal auction. Don't look at the crowds below, but they are all big customers who have a lot of relationship with Dingzang, so their vision will naturally not be much worse! The price is lower, but the identity is worse!"

Guan Qingmei meticulously introduced to him some rules that were different from other auction houses or collection houses.

Hao Jun nodded and began to pay attention to the changes in the field.

There is silence!

This is the first time the auctioneer has been in a mess since the beginning of the auction.

"Whoever speaks first will be regarded as a fool by the people below!" Guan Qingmei said coldly.

They were still in the private room of the tripod, looking down at the mountains.

"Actually, I feel that this sword is quite beautiful!" Hao Jun turned his head and looked at the sexy woman with slightly raised mouth.

Guan Qingmei's smile stopped, and the expression on her face immediately returned to her faint smile after a moment of unnaturalness.

She also turned her head and looked at the boy's clear eyes, as if she was defeated. She couldn't help but want to speak but stopped, but she finally held it back.

After a while, no one offered the offer. She pressed the button beside her and a little expectation appeared on her pretty face.

Hao Jun felt itchy. Guan Qingmei in front of him seemed to be more realistic at this moment. This was the first time I realized that she had seen her disappointed and nervous look.

The auctioneer looked up at the direction of the box and said aloud: "Box No. 5, the price is 5,000!"

The people below couldn't help but start whispering, most of them had reserved smiles on their faces, and some people explained to the people who were asking around.

"The guys in the private room are all rich and powerful, so you don't have to pay too much attention, and you don't have much vision!"

"There will always be a sucker to take the first step!"

"This sword is not very famous, it's just a little glamorous on the outside. I don't know who has more money. It seems that he is not one of us!"

...

They are all old pedantic characters, and they can't help but be old-fashioned when speaking.

Although it was separated by a characteristic glass, various eyes came from below, which still made Guan Qingmei, who was hiding in the private room, blushed slightly.

Hao Jun never spoke again.

It’s not that he pretended to behave, but the rest were indeed dark, that is, that beautiful sword. He had seen it several times in the news of his previous life. Although history is not long, it is a sword with a very story, and it is naturally of great value.
Chapter completed!