I’m Really Not an Invincible Master

Chapter 292   What if I don't have money?

Seeing that Fan Wenxuan was about to laugh like crazy, Bai Lin chuckled: "This is the first time I've seen you? No wonder you're so stupid, so you don't know much?"

I don't know?

This time, Fan Wenxuan was not angered by Bai Lin, instead he smiled softly: "I'm afraid you are the one who is ignorant, do you know the rules of the auction? The minimum price increase is one hundred taels each time, and who has one penny and one penny?" ?”

"I see you, you are just pretending. Before I expose you thoroughly, I advise you to leave early, or it will be bad if you make a fool of yourself in a while."

Right after Fan Wenxuan's words fell, Yi Baozhai's assistant walked up to Bailin again, and reminded him in a low voice: "This guest officer, the minimum price increase in Yi Baozhai's auction is indeed one hundred taels each time. One article, we really"

Hearing the man's words, the smile on Fan Wenxuan's face grew stronger.

However, before the buddy finished speaking, Zou Qingruo's voice came from the second floor: "According to this young man, every time the price is increased, the price can be increased by one penny."

ah? !

What Zou Qingruo said made everyone in Yibaozhai dumbfounded, "Yibaozhai's rules have not changed for more than ten years, and now Boss Zou actually changed Yibaozhai's rules for this guy?"

"It is said that the person who asked Boss Zou to change the rules last time was a person with a high reputation in the capital. Isn't this young man simple?"

"I don't see what's not easy, except for being rich."

The people around were all talking about it, Fan Wenxuan was even more confused, glared at Bai Lin angrily, and muttered in a low voice: "This guy is so fucking lucky, Boss Zou actually fell in love with such a country bumpkin!"

Helpless, since Zou Qingruo has the final say on Yi Baozhai, she said to change the rules, even if Fan Wenxuan is the only son of the city lord, he can't interfere in the affairs here.

However, although it is impossible to change Yi Baozhai's rules, Fan Wenxuan did not intend to let Bai Lin go, so he raised his hand high and raised the price directly: "Seven hundred taels!"

After shouting, Fan Wenxuan turned to Bai Lin and snorted coldly, 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 improve!"

Hearing Fan Wenxuan's price increase, Bai Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, without even looking at him: "Seven hundred taels a penny."

Another article!

At that moment, Fan Wenxuan gave Bai Lin a hard look, and raised his hand again: "Nine hundred taels!"

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

Although he didn't know what the blood red spar was for, Cheng Yun'er was standing behind Bai Lin now, so of course he wanted to show Bai Lin off.

He failed to teach Bai Lin a lesson just now, and now he wants Bai Lin to know that he is just a bumpkin in front of his eyes!

Looking at Cheng Yun'er's looks, she should never be with Bai Lin, a country bumpkin. When she sees how rich and powerful she is, she will definitely abandon Bai Lin and throw herself into her arms!

Of course, Bai Lin saw Fan Wenxuan's squinting eyes, and immediately stretched out his 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 almost wondered if there was something wrong with his ears, "Can you ask me? Hahaha, I'm really convinced. Who in Yiliang City doesn't know me? You actually ask me such a question?"

Fan Wenxuan felt that it was a shame for him to be asked such a question by Bai Lin.

Seeing Fan Wenxuan's confident appearance, Bai Lin nodded with a smile: "Okay, now the official start."

Officially begin?

The four words Bai Lin said made Fan Wenxuan frowned, feeling like he was being teased. Could it be that this kid really has the bottom line?

But soon, Fan Wenxuan shook his head with a smile, "Pretend, let me see how long you can pretend."

Right 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's, which caused an uproar in the audience, and everyone stared at Bai Lin in astonishment!

"Add directly to 1,500 taels? My God, I remember this is the first time in Yibaozhai, right?"

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

"It's still too early to tell. No one has ever been able to snatch what Mr. Fan wants. This time, I think it's likely that the price will increase again!"

Amidst the discussion among the surrounding crowd, Fan Wenxuan gave Bai Lin a hard look, then raised one hand several times, and then lowered it several times, as if he was a bit embarrassed.

Even the entourage behind him quickly leaned over to his ear, as if to remind him of something.

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

Seeing the sweat on Fan Wenxuan's forehead, Bai Lin turned his head with a smile: "Mr. Fan, why are you acting so stupid that you can't speak fluently? Are you one thousand six hundred taels or six hundred taels?"

"One thousand six hundred taels!" Fan Wenxuan repeated vehemently, as if he wanted to share his life with Bai Lin.

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

At this moment, everyone around was completely dumbfounded. Bai Lin's price increase looked like paper instead of money, without the slightest hesitation at all?

Even Fan Wenxuan was a little dazed. Of course, he had met rich businessmen who challenged him before, but at the last critical moment, no one could remain calm.

But now, Bai Lin is still sitting firmly on the chair, with that breezy smile on his face.

This time, Fan Wenxuan was a little scared, but looking at Cheng Yun'er behind Bai Lin, he still gritted his teeth: "Two thousand taels!"

Roar! ! !

After a loud voice, the people on the first floor of Yibaozhai were all erupting, looking at Fan Wenxuan as if they saw such a great person.

But no one noticed that the follower behind Fan Wenxuan looked anxious: "Young master, you can't add it, we don't have it"

Before the entourage finished speaking, Bai Lin applauded directly: "As expected of Mr. Fan, buying the blood red spar for two thousand taels is really a big profit!"

earn?

To Fan Wenxuan, this blood red spar is just a piece of broken stone, useless at all, but now he has to spend two thousand taels to get it in his hands, is this called earning?

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

But now, Fan Wenxuan could only hold back his face and secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead when he heard the voices of greeting from those around him.

At this moment, Yi Baozhai's staff also came over, "Congratulations, Mr. Fan, you are the final winner of the blood red spar, so do you see this silver ticket?"

Hearing what the man said, Fan Wenxuan turned his head and said to his followers, "Give me the money."

However, the man patted his legs with a crying face and said, "Just now, I told you that you can't add more. How can you still have two thousand taels on you now?"