Sign in at the beginning: get trillions of gold

Chapter 41 The Bought Woman

Chapter 41 The Bought Woman

Mo Yi didn't come back to his senses until he got out of the gate. He held the card in his hand, his hand trembling a little.

He had never seen so much money in his life.

"Are we still going to the auction?"

Mo Yi asked.

"Of course!"

It's past seven o'clock, and it's very lively at night, and crowds of people can be seen everywhere.

Mo Fan followed him to the auction, and the two of them chose a seat and sat down.

"What do you want to buy this time?"

"I've taken a fancy to something, and I think it should be useful to buy it back."

Mo Yi took out a list of things that would be auctioned at the auction.

It had been sent out three days ago. He happened to see it when he was leaving school, took it from the car, and put it in his pocket.

The items placed on it, in addition to some jewelry and emerald jewelry, there are also some rare corals, the painter's collection, and a jug of wine.

As for the finale this time, they haven't revealed it yet, so they don't know.

"I remember you don't drink alcohol, why are you auctioning this?"

Mo Fan stared at the wine all the time, and suddenly felt a little confused.

If my father likes to drink, it wouldn't take so much trouble.

"I met a classmate in school. Her father liked to drink, so I helped her keep an eye out."

"It should be a female classmate!"

Mo Fan asked.

"Ah."

When Mo Yi thought of the exquisite face, there was a little more tenderness in his eyes.

Perhaps only that girl could calm his irritable heart down a little.

Mo Fan didn't say any more when he heard the words, but just watched the auction quietly, as if watching flowers on horseback.

When they arrived at the jar of wine, many people raised their signs.

Some people who are addicted to alcohol become even more excited, even if Hua is bankrupt, they still want to buy this bottle of wine.

In the end, Mo Yi bought the jar of wine for 20 yuan.

"Isn't it worth it?"

The moment he bought it, he suddenly felt a little heavy in his heart.

This is something that the eldest brother gave him, so let him spend it like this.

I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart more or less.

"As long as you think it's worth it."

The so-called value is not worth it, mainly depends on how you think in your heart.

Mo Fan was planning to leave the stage, but when he saw a shaft of items, his heart suddenly jumped.

What is being auctioned is nothing but a living person.

She was locked in a huge iron cage, with very little cloth covering her body, and she had long black and beautiful hair, covering most of her body.

A pair of beautiful almond eyes, full of tears and fear, she curled up in the corner, but was forced to raise her head.

The people outside the cage picked her head up with sticks.

In the country of China, it is illegal to buy and sell people, but they actually use springs for auction. It is conceivable that this auction is not formal.

However, in this remote corner, few people would pay attention to what happened here, even if they were trafficked, there was nothing they could do.

"This is a top-notch product, with a very clean identity and background, without any worries. If any boss likes it, the one with the highest price will get it."

The host was talking on the stage, and it seemed that the person next to him was not a person, but an item, which could be exchanged and traded at any time.

"Don't miss the opportunity, you can't lose it, the starting price is [-], and the price increase every time must not be less than [-]!"

This is going to be doubled and doubled upwards.

"35 million!"

"50 million!"

"80 million!"

For these rich people, hundreds of thousands are just a matter of sprinkling water, and they don't pay attention to them at all.

As long as they make themselves happy, nothing can stop them.

"The boss bid 180 million, is there a higher price?"

The host kept an active atmosphere, hoping that they would raise the price.

At this price, there is no way to make a deal, and it is too little from his expectation.

The final transaction price is linked to his income. If the item sells higher, the commission he can get will be higher.

"Not only is this thing as beautiful as a flower, but it can also sing and dance well. If you don't believe me, I'll let her perform for you."

The host opened the cage. He was not at all worried that she would escape, and all the doors were tightly closed when the last item was auctioned.

Not even a fly can fly out, let alone a woman in handcuffs.

He hung down the microphone, walked to the woman's side, and said in a voice that could be heard by two people: "If you don't dance well, your precious brother may not see the sun tomorrow."

Then stepped aside, with a kind smile on his face, he took the microphone again and said: "She was very happy to dance for everyone."

The moment the music started, the woman standing on the stage danced lightly. Her hands were handcuffed and handcuffed, weighing as heavy as dozens of catties.

Being able to dance with this thing is obviously not an ordinary person.

The audience was enthralled by her dancing, and the host also took the lead in applauding.

Maybe because she didn't think it was exciting enough, she actually used the stick in her hand to pick off the cloth layer by layer on her body. When only the last layer was left, the people under the stage didn't dare to blink their eyes and held their breath.

They were all looking forward to what happened next.

The woman frowned slightly, her eyes filled with despair, even though at this moment, she did not have any qualifications to resist.

She didn't want her young brother to see the sun the next day.

Just when the host's stick was released again, Mo Fan's figure suddenly appeared, knocked off the stick, and took off his coat to cover the woman's body.

Faced with the sudden disturbance, the people under the stage did not have a full view, and instantly vented all their anger on Mo Fan.

"Where did you come from, you bastard, hurry up and get off the stage for me, this is also a place for you to stay?"

"Look at it if you want to see it, and get out if you don't look at it. What's the mess?"

"Hurry up and invite this person out, it's really disappointing..."

The host's expression was also not very good-looking. He could have sold it at a very high price, but it was hard to arouse the desires of those people. Now that he has made such a disturbance, he probably will have to drink the Northwest Wind again this month.

Just as the host was about to call the security guards and beat the troublemaker down with a club, he heard a neat voice shouting, "One hundred million!"

The host shook his head, thinking that he was hallucinating.

"What did you say?"

"I offer one hundred million, is that enough?"

Mo Fan turned his head slowly, and took out a black card in the shocked eyes of the other party.

The host regained his composure, fearing that he would go back on his word, so he immediately took over the black card.

"This gentleman, please come with me."

(End of this chapter)