My Bank Is Connected to Another World

　　 At the auction venue, there was a burst of bidding.

　　 "Forty-three two."

　　"..."

　　 "Forty-five taels."

　　"..."

finally.

　　 The first one was sold at fifty taels, which was a good start.

　　 Of course, Yue Ye also knew that this might be the highest bid today.

　　 After all, there are enough goods.

next time.

　　 If it is auctioned, it may even drop to an average price of thirty taels. However, he has reached an agreement with Feng Changsheng that foreign auctions can pass his hands.

in this way.

　　 There is still a lot of money in this business.

　　. . .

　　 "Forty-five taels."

　　"..."

　　 "Forty-three two."

　　"..."

　　 As the auction goes out one by one, the transaction price is getting lower and lower, but it has been above thirty-two. After the last few photos, the price came up again.

　　 "Clang!"

　　 The last auction is over, and the transaction price is 49 taels. Yueye asked, it was not a local, but a big family from other city-states.

　　 I am happier seeing this, a good start.

　　 "Master, a total of one thousand eight hundred and fifty-six taels." The subordinates reported with excitement.

"it is good."

"it is good."

　　 Yueye is very satisfied, and can earn fifty-six taels even with the rake. Adding the remaining ten watches, you should be able to earn 70 or 80 taels today.

　　 happy.

　　. . .

　　 "Sure enough, as exquisite as in the legend, I really don't know what kind of craft it is. With such a high magnification, the symbols are free of burrs."

　　 "Magic skills!"

　　 "Do you know where the faraway place is?" There are always people who don't give up.

　　 "Cut! Got it, you can't make it through."

　　"..."

　　The people who bought it, check carefully. Strictly speaking, only ten copies were sold before, which is rare. It is not easy for them to want to see others.

　　 This time.

　　 can watch it by myself.

　　 like it.

　　 I really like it. With a wealth of wealth, ordinary things are hard to see.

　　 And the piece of paper in front of me is worthy of appreciation compared to the paintings of those masters.

　　 Microprint.

　　 change color.

　　 dynamic.

　　......

　　 The ultimate craftsmanship makes them love it.

　　 "Clang!"

　　 "Clang!"

　　 The second auction begins.

　　 Because of the first shot.

　　 It is still Yueye coming to the stage, but there is no need to let people go up to see it, but to directly introduce the function, because I have seen it worn by several big families.

Needless to say.

　　 Even if it is to catch up with the trend, they are willing to spend a lot of money to buy it.

　　 "There are ten in total, one shot at a time, and the starting price is ten taels. Let me tell you something first. This is the first shipment style for the consignor in order to open the market."

　　 "Only ten pieces are sold, which is of commemorative significance."

"from now on."

　　 "If you want to buy this type of watch, you can only go to the Los Angeles main store. The owner also said that with this model, you can exchange it for a unique limited edition customized watch in the future."

　　 "The first item, please bid."

　　 The words fall.

　　 The following bids were made.

　　 "Fifteen taels."

　　"..."

　　 "Twenty taels."

　　"..."

　　 "Thirty taels."

　　"..."

　　Originally, I heard that it was on sale in Los Angeles, and there was no limit. They couldn't help but diminish their interest in these things, but the limited amount was unique.

　　 suddenly became interested.

need.

　　 is to be different.

need.

　　 is exclusive and special.

　　Looking at these watches in front of me, I did not buy them, but the mysterious limited customization privileges.

　　 has a very different meaning.

　　 Take it down.

　　 Give a little more money, and you have to take it for the sake of face.

　　 "Forty two."

　　"..."

　　 "Fifty taels."

　　"..."

　　 soon.

　　 The first watch broke through sixty taels, and in the end, it was sold at sixty-six taels. What made Yueye happy was the nine watches that followed.

　　 There is no lower than this number.

　　"..."

　　 Yueye couldn't help but be shocked.

　　 For so many years, it is rare to be so crazy.

　　General.

　　 can be so popular, mostly when shooting beautiful maids. For women, hesitate to spend a lot of money. This is rarely done for a mass-produced product.

　　 What a pity.

　　 The money for this watch can only be earned once. In the future, it will be sold in Los Angeles, and I will definitely not leave him here, but Yueye is not too disappointed because there is still that kind of paper.

　　Bong Changsheng gave him the foreign sales channels.

　　 It's just this.

　　 can make a lot of money.

　　. . .

at this time.

　　 Earth.

　　 Shu Fu is looking forward to the results of this auction, and now he is very short of money.

　　 Twenty-two summoning places, only five were used up.

　　 There are still seventeen.

　　 If you want to use it up, you need to consume 34 million banknotes.

　　 It burns too much.

　　 also had to burn, such a loyal subordinate, it is almost impossible to cultivate by himself. Even if one were ten million, he would grit his teeth and buy it.

　　Because he believes that this investment will bring him more than ten times the rich return.

　　. . .

　　The big order is over.

　　 Shu Fu is not idle either. Since a sculpture shop is opened, at least one work must be displayed. So I took a piece of wood that was tall and carved.

　　 This is just ordinary wood.

　　 thickness of three centimeters.

　　 does not engrave the star's face, but a virtual person. In short, how beautiful, how come. A flawless face, coupled with his painting skills.

　　 three words.

　　 is beautiful and picturesque.

　　 Ancient style.

　　 modern.

　　 European style.

　　 Two-dimensional.

　　......

　　Different styles, Shu Fu is going to carve one, put it on the glass table, and everyone passing by can see it. Carver + painter, with today's craftsmanship.

　　 He dare to say that he is one of the top five in China. It is not an exaggeration.

in the afternoon.

　　 The sun sets.

"What a nice view!"

　　 "This is too beautiful."

　　"..."

　　 Even though she is a woman, Shan Wei has to admit that Shu Fu's work today shocked her when it was completed.

　　 Those eyes.

　　 Between the eyebrows, there seems to be a lot of stories in it.

　　 Seems sad.

　　 like happy.

　　 like pity.

　　 seems ashamed.

　　 She never thought that she could see so many emotions in one pair of eyes. There was a woman who was perfect to the extreme, unable to pick out the slightest flaw.

　　 "Shu Fu~www.wuxiaspot.com~Who is this woman?" Jiu Xinqin asked blankly.

　　 "Works."

　　 Shu Fu smiled faintly.

　　Beautiful.

Pretty.

　　 For a painter, the perspective is different from that of ordinary people. In the eyes of others, this is an extremely beautiful portrait of a woman.

　　 and in his eyes.

　　 is a work with only satisfaction in the eyes, nothing more.

　　 "Shu Fu." Shan Hao yelled softly.

"Ok?"

　　 "Do you like girls with long hair?"

"Ok."

　　 Shu Fu smiled slightly, looking at this work, a few traces of remembrance flashed in his eyes. In the previous life, I was only paralyzed on both legs, not lower body.

and so.

　　 Find a wife or something, and it’s barrier-free.

　　 just.

　　 He has been unable to pass a level---don't want to drag others down.

During the period of 　　, he also fell in love with beauty twice, but he couldn't resist the obstacles of reality, and he gradually lost his mind.

A person.

　　 is also pretty good.

　　 Don’t worry about eating.

　　 Don’t worry about drinking.

　　 It’s not bad to do what you like to do and spend your life quietly. Even if he is born again, his feet are not hindered, his heart is a matter of feelings.

　　 is also closed.

impermanence of life.

　　What I am doing now is an opportunity, but also a huge risk. I don't want to involve anyone in it.

　　. . .

　　 Hearing what Shu Fu said, Shan Wei regretted it.

　　 I knew long ago that I would not cut my hair during the holidays. I have only passed the shoulders now, and the person in the painting is waist-long.

　　 What to do?

　　 I really want to cut Jiu Xinqin's hair and add it to her own hair.

　　 "Huh? Why do you feel chilly and the air conditioner is turned on?" Jiu Xinqin shivered inexplicably.