After I killed him for 9,000 years, he was reborn.

Seeing the other party's wealth, Yang Wenyu hesitated. With 40 taels of silver, even if it was a house around Shilang Hutong, only 10 taels of silver could buy a house that was not worse than the haunted house that was put up for auction.

The price is really not worth it after this amount. Under such circumstances, no normal person would raise the price any further.

However, what surprised everyone today was that Yang Wenyu, who was usually mature, gentle, modest and polite, actually dared to continue raising the price at this point.

"The auction is for the highest bidder to win. I really like this house. Since the brother next door has asked for it, my Yang family cannot be looked down upon. So I will offer 50 taels of silver..."

"Okay, 50 taels for the first time..."

"50 taels for the first time..."

"Are there any other customers who want to bid?"

"snort……

I bid 60 taels. Today I don’t believe this evil anymore. I’m going to buy this haunted house. I have enough yang energy and I’m waiting for the female ghost inside to warm my bed...”

"80 million taels..."

"85 million taels..."

"90 million taels..."

"..."

"I'm risking it all, 100 million taels..."

Suddenly, there was a loud slamming sound from the box of the loud-mouthed guest. Then, the loud-mouthed man who liked to call himself "boss" roared angrily and raised the price to 100 million taels of silver in one go.

The neighboring prince of Yang Guogong, Yang Wenyu, was really silent now. No one's money comes from the wind, not to mention that it is not the turn of the prince of Yang Guogong to be the master of Yang Guogong's Mansion yet.

"100 taels for the first time..."

"100 taels for the first time..."

"100 taels for the first time..."

As the host Mei Niang knocked heavily with the small hammer in her hand, the house that had been abandoned for 10 years had its new owner, the guy who liked to call himself "Laozi".

After that, two more items were auctioned off one after another, but they were all mediocre and nothing so exciting until they came to the next item from the Tong family.

"Everyone, this is the ninth lot of this charity auction, a top-grade Hetian jade pendant.

This Hetian jade pendant is flawless white, with a fine texture, glossy and elegant shape. It is the work of contemporary jade carving master Luo Dagen, and it also has Master Luo's seal on it.

There are not many carvings of Master Luo left in the world, and each one is worth a fortune. It is fate to come across one. If you like Hetian jade, don't miss such a good opportunity.

The starting price is 12,000 taels..."

"I'll give you 10,000 taels..."

"I'll give you twelve thousand taels..."

"I'll offer 15,000 taels..."

……

"Dad, these are my jade pendants. We have to buy them back, otherwise they will fall into the hands of others. Then I will be laughed at to death."

"I know, it's a waste of time. The starting price is 1 taels. I bought this jade pendant for 2000 taels of silver just to make friends with those sour literati. Tencent is really a piece of shit..."

After muttering a few words to vent his anger, Nine Gates Admiral Tong Guoan could only raise the sign and bid obediently.

Oh, don't ask. It would be shameful to ask again, even if you are asking your most beloved son. What's more, this was Tong Wencai's fault, and now he has to clean up the mess.

Tong Guoan, who was furious, shouted loudly: "3 taels...

My son likes this jade pendant, I hope you will give me some face."