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Pollen Hill.

It's Borencho.

It never occurred to Chen Yuan that at this moment, he arrived late, and it was none other than Bolunqiu who followed him.

At this moment, Borenqiu walked towards a certain box on the high platform through the spiral staircase and led by the staff.

"It's Master Gibbon's box. I wonder why Master Bolunqiu came here. He has no interest in these things, so he came to see Master Gibbon."

Next to him, Sibra, who was taking a sip of the top-quality big red robe, saw Borenqiu walking towards Gibbon's box, and suddenly realized.

For Master Gibbon?

Chen Yuan shook his head secretly.

As soon as I arrived on my front foot, Bolenciu followed me on my back foot.

Did you come to see Master Gibbon?

Chen Yuan might not think so. At this time, Xibra pointed to the tea that the staff had just brewed on the desk: "Young Master Chen, drink tea."

"Drink tea."

Chen Yuan looked vaguely at Bolunqiu.

Below, after the 58-level Hercules who could sign a master-servant contract was taken away, other things appeared on the auction stage one after another. The voice of the auctioneer's introduction under the special loudspeaker filled the entire auction hall on the fifth floor.

Pollen Hill over there.

Borenqiu, who looks like a dog, sat in the empty seat next to a young man, paralyzed: "Brother Gibbon, this is the situation."

The pale-faced young man next to him seemed to have a feeling of kidney deficiency: "So, brother Bolunqiu is going to deal with that guy."

"That's right, kill him."

Gibbon suddenly showed a strange smile, and pointed to Chen Yuan's box: "Before you came, the one who came with Miss Sibula was the only person who I noticed when I got into the box, so it couldn't be him? "

To be honest, Bo Lunqiugang did look for Chen Yuan in the hall, and now as Gibbon looked to him, his expression suddenly brightened:
"Yes, it's him."

"In a while, let's just grab what he likes."

"Definitely, you can't let it go."

There was a gloomy look in Borenqiu's eyes.

"Miss Sibula greeted this person in person, so he doesn't have any identity?"

Gibbon said with some scruples.

"No, I've been asking for a long time..."

Borenqiu clung to Gibbon's ear and murmured a few words, which made Gibbon laugh again and again: "Is it a non-native person who lives on the Seventh Street? Living in that kind of place, he is also eligible to participate in the auction? Michelle Gao It's getting worse and worse, haha...To be honest, I'm quite envious of him being alone, accompanied by Ms. Sibula, and accompanied by that beautiful and temperamental bunny girl."

Gibbon licked his tongue.

Borenqiu couldn't help but pursed his lips: "I'm envious too."

below.

A lot has been photographed.

Finally, he arrived at the first thing Chen Yuan wanted.

"Next, this thing is a set of very practical and high-quality communication equipment, which consists of a main instrument and ten sub-instruments. Although too many people at the scene understand the specific functions, I still want to talk about it according to the rules."

"Through the fixed channel between the instruments, the sub-instrument transmits content to the parent instrument to receive, and can communicate in the form of dialogue, message, and graphic text. The effective communication range is within [-] kilometers, and it is a very good tool for information exchange. .”

"This piece of mother-child communication equipment was made by Mr. Zhuo Hao, the chief disciple of Master Naluo Fuwen. Mr. Zhuo Hao is also an old supplier of our auction. It goes without saying about the quality. Moreover, this communication equipment is suitable for rainy days. , Lei Tian, ​​heavy snow, if the distance is a little farther, the contact signal will not have much effect."

"That instrument can be carried with you, very convenient."

"On the market, a set of ordinary communication equipment does not have so many sub-instruments, and the signal is not effective even in rainy and thundery days. It also costs five-figure gold coins. It is made by Mr. Zhuo Hao. It is a high-quality long-distance multi-sub-instrument. The communicator not only has little effect on rainy days and thunder days, but can also be set to a silent mode, which does not affect sleep. The starting price is only 1 gold coins, and each increase in price must not be less than 3 gold coins!"

"Now!"

"The auction has officially started!"

Following the auctioneer's voice, the crowd suddenly became noisy.

There is a Caibei communication device between Chen Yuan and the three beasts.

The reason why they like this thing is that with it, the Qinglong Gang can better transmit information, communicate, and speed up their work.

and.

This communication device is indeed much better than the ones on the market. Some old forces and noble families have a lot of such communication devices.

It's good, but it's just icing on the cake.

As for the Azure Dragon Gang, it was a timely gift.

Moreover, personally, there is still very little interest in such large-scale communication equipment.

So, after the auction started, Chen Yuan also started to increase the price: "[-]!"

Fifty thousand gold coins.

Chen Yuan raised the sign in his hand, and immediately added [-] to the price of [-] for the [-]-plus mother-child communication device.

Everyone turned their heads.

"Fifty thousand, enough to buy three sets on the market."

"It's not worth it, it's not worth it, and I have it at home, so there's no need to waste this money."

"The one who came here with Ms. Sibula, wearing a mask, dressed up according to the voice, haven't you seen it before? Is it the first time you come here? To save face, give it up."

"I can't compete, old ghost..."

A rustling sound.

Chen Yuan leaned on the railing and looked down. The auctioneer, of course, had seen Xibra long ago. Seeing that no one was bidding, he quickly raised his voice; Is there a price increase for a high-quality mother-to-child communication device?"

"[-] gold coins are auctioned twice for Mr. Zhuo Hao's high-quality mother-to-child communication device! Is there any price increase?"

No one answered.

Chen Yuan looked at Bolunqiu provocatively.

Borencho is about to hold up the sign.

Pulled down by Gibbon: "Forget it, Brother Bollenqiu, the auction is not like this. I don't think there will be a hundred thousand gold coins that can't be won in the end. Question, I have so many sets of this thing in my family, and so many in yours." It doesn't make much sense to fight for more sets!"

"Let's let the water flow!"

"This time, forget it."

"Give him a face, let's play with him slowly after he runs out of bullets, and, next, there will be very interesting things soon."

Gibbon thrust a pamphlet into Pollencho's hands.

Borenqiu was suddenly very depressed.

"Okay, I don't quite understand, listen to you."

He spoke out.

And Chen Yuan, who was a hundred meters away, narrowed his eyes slightly: "Sure enough, this fat man is here to target me, to snatch my things!"

"Okay, this time, I want to see what you guys like, whether you fall into the pit or I fall into the pit."

Chen Yuan returned to sit down.

"Fifty thousand gold coins to bid for Mr. Zhuo Hao's high-quality mother-child communication device three times!"

"Congratulations to VIP No. 3 in the box, the auction was successful!"

The auctioneer's master fell high, and Xibra looked at Chen Yuan with a smile on the side: "Mr. Chen, you are so good at writing. Once you make a move, no one will fight for it."

Chen Yuan smiled: "The good show is yet to come."

Subsequent things are getting better and better.

It's also getting more expensive.

Chen Yuan participated in the auction one after another, especially when Gibbon and Bolunqiu made their bids. Without exception, they all got involved.

Raise the price.

Short them.

Make them cost double.

After a few times, Gibbon and Borenqiu touched Dakong's pocket and looked at each other in a daze: "Why do I feel that guy is trying to trick us on purpose?"