I’m Really Not an Invincible Master

Chapter 292: ?What if I don't have money?

Seeing Fan Wenxuan about to laugh madly, Bai Lin chuckled, "I saw you for the first time? No wonder you are so stupid, because you have no knowledge?"

I have no knowledge?

This time, Fan Wenxuan did not get angry with Bai Lin, but smiled softly: "I'm afraid it's you the unseen person. Do you know the rules of the auction? Every time the minimum price increase is one hundred tael, whoever pays a penny and a penny. ?"

"I think you are just pretending to be here. Before I thoroughly expose you, I advise you to get out of it early, otherwise it will be bad if you make a fool of yourself."

Just after Fan Wenxuan’s words fell, Yi Baozhai’s buddies walked to Bai Lin again and reminded him in a low voice: "This guest official, Yi Baozhai’s auction, the lowest price increase is indeed one hundred tael each time, you One article, we really..."

The smile on Fan Wenxuan's face grew thicker when he heard what he said.

However, before the guy had finished speaking, Zou Qingruo's voice on the second floor already came: "According to this young man, you can pay a penny for each increase."

what? !

The words of Zou Qingruo made everyone in Yibaozhai dumbfounded. "The rules of Yibaozhai have not changed for more than ten years. Boss Zou has changed Yibaozhai's rules for this guy?"

"It is said that the person who asked Boss Zou to change the rules last time, but a person with high reputation in the capital, this young man is not easy?"

"I didn't see any difficulty, except for the money."

The people around were all talking about it, and Fan Wenxuan became even more confused. He glared at Bai Lin angrily, and muttered in a low voice, "This guy is so lucky. Boss Zou is attracted to such a hillbilly!"

Helpless, since Zou Qingruo had the final say in Yi Baozhai, she said to change the rules, even if Fan Wenxuan was the only son of the city lord, she couldn't interfere in this matter.

However, although it is impossible to change Yi Baozhai’s rules, Fan Wenxuan did not intend to let Bai Lin go. He raised it with one hand and directly increased the price: "Seven hundred taels!"

After shouting, Fan Wenxuan turned his face and snorted coldly at Bai Lin. The provocative look was already written on his face, as if he was saying to Bai Lin: "If you have the ability, you can continue to increase it!"

Hearing Fan Wenxuan’s increase in fare, Bai Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, without even looking at him: "Seven hundred two by one."

Another article!

At the moment, Fan Wenxuan glared at Bai Lin, then raised his hand again: "Nine hundred taels!"

This time, Fan Wenxuan directly added two hundred taels. He didn't believe Bai Lin and he dared to follow along!

Although he didn't know the use of this red spar at all, Cheng Yun'er was standing behind Bai Lin now, and of course he wanted to give Bai Lin a chance.

I couldn't teach Bai Lin just now, now he wants Bai Lin to know that he is a hillbilly in front of his own eyes!

Judging by the beauty of Cheng Yun'er, she definitely shouldn't be with Bai Lin, a hillbilly. When she sees her wealth, she will definitely put aside Bai Lin and put her in her arms!

Of course, Bai Lin saw Fan Wenxuan's squinted eyes. She stretched out her hand and waved in front of Fan Wenxuan's eyes, and asked softly: "Snatch something from me, can you do it?"

Hearing the sound, Fan Wenxuan doubted whether there was a problem with his ears, "You can ask me if I can do it? Hahaha, I'm really convinced, who doesn't know me in Yiliang City? You asked me this kind of question?"

Fan Wenxuan felt that it was a shame that he was asked such questions by Bai Lin.

Looking at Fan Wenxuan's self-confident appearance, Bai Lin smiled and nodded: "Okay, now it's officially started."

Officially begin?

The four words Bai Lin said caused Fan Wenxuan's brows to frown, and he felt like he was being teased. Is it possible that this kid really has a bottom line?

But soon, Fan Wenxuan smiled and shook his head, "Pretend, I see when you can pretend."

Just after Fan Wenxuan's words fell to the ground, Bai Lin didn't pay attention to him at all, but directly raised his hand: "One thousand five hundred taels!"

Wow! ! !

Bai Lin's price increase this time was 600 taels higher than Fan Wenxuan, causing an uproar in the audience. Everyone stared at Bai Lin in astonishment!

"Just add it to 1,500 taels? My God, I remember this is the first time in Yi Baozhai, right?"

"It is indeed the first time. The previous record belongs to Young Master Fan. It seems that he raised the price by five hundred taels. It seems that this young man is really rich."

"It's too early to say. No one has ever been able to grab the things that Young Master Fan wants. This time I think 80% of the prices will increase again!"

Amidst the discussion of the surrounding crowd, Fan Wenxuan glanced hard at Bai Lin, then raised it several times with one hand, and then dropped it several times, as if a little embarrassed.

Even the entourage behind him rushed to his ear, seeming to remind him of something.

However, in the end, Fan Wenxuan raised his hand and bit the bullet and shouted: "One thousand...one thousand six hundred... six hundred taels!"

Seeing the sweat on Fan Wenxuan's forehead, Bai Lin smiled and turned his head: "Young Master Fan, how come it seems to be a fictitious thing, and it's not easy to speak. Are you one thousand six hundred taels or six hundred taels?"

"One thousand six hundred taels!" Fan Wenxuan repeated fiercely, as if he was going to share life and death with Bai Lin.

Hearing this, Bai Lin smiled and raised her hand again: "One thousand eight hundred taels."

At this moment, everyone around was completely dumbfounded, Bai Lin's appearance of the increase was as if the increase was not money, but paper. There was no hesitation at all?

Even Fan Wenxuan was a little dazed. Of course he had encountered wealthy businessmen who challenged him before, but the closer it came to the final critical moment, no one could calm down as before.

But now, Bai Lin is still sitting steadily on the chair, with a faint smile on her face.

At this time, Fan Wenxuan was a little confused, but looking at Cheng Yuner behind Bai Lin, he still gritted his teeth: "Two thousand taels!"

Roar! ! !

After screaming, all the people on the first floor of Yi Baozhai were boiling, looking at Fan Wenxuan as if they saw what an amazing person.

But no one noticed, the entourage behind Fan Wenxuan looked anxious: "My son, my son can't add it, we didn't..."

Before the entourage finished speaking, Bai Lin applauded directly: "As expected of Young Master Fan, it is really a big profit to buy the red spar at two thousand taels!"

earn?

For Fan Wenxuan, this red spar is a broken stone, which is of no use at all, but now it costs him two thousand taels to get it into his hands. This is called earning?

I'm afraid, this is called being with the bottom of the sky, right?

But now, when Fan Wenxuan heard the welcoming voices of those around him, he could only hold on to his face and secretly wipe the sweat from his forehead.

At this time, Yi Baozhai's guy has also walked over, "Congratulations to Master Fan, you are the ultimate winner of the red spar, then do you see this silver ticket?"

Hearing what the buddy said, Fan Wenxuan turned to his entourage and said, "Give me the money."

However, the guy slapped his legs with a crying face and said, "Just now...I told you just now that you can't add more. Now, how can you still have two thousand taels?"

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