Shuluo didn't seem to have thought that song QingHan had quoted a good price so quickly. He felt flustered and felt his things. He stammered: "well, I'll take the dog skin plaster from my ancestral family. I'll use it myself..."
there's no language in the eyes of the man in black, but he still didn't say anything. He nodded and walked quickly to the stage.
In any case, no matter what they say, it is their own who are ultimately responsible for these words.
Seeing the man in black standing at the end, song QingHan suddenly had an impulse to call him back, but he finally resisted.
Try it anyway, don't you? If he didn't have this confidence, he would have wasted his years of medical experience.
What's more, in this round of auction just now, almost all the people in the auction have bid, and the probability that his proposed items will be selected is almost zero, so there is nothing to worry about.
Shuluo looked more relaxed than he was. Seeing his dignified face, he leaned over quietly and asked in a low voice, "what did you report?"
With that, he looked up and down at Song QingHan. Seeing that he was only holding a bag of things in his hand, he frowned and said, "can't it be the ancestral dog skin plaster?"
Song QingHan pursed his lips, and his face was calm again. He said calmly: "almost, it's all ancestral."
Seeing that he didn't want to say it, Shuluo didn't ask, shrugged his shoulders and focused his eyes on the stage again.
It has to be said that the triplets are more and more beautiful. Despair is not a disaster for them, but a decoration, which makes people reluctant to look away.
In fact, song QingHan did not think too much when quoting. If he really got triplets, he might not know how to deal with it.
Keep it at home? He is not stupid. He knows the truth that "every man is innocent, and he is guilty".
How can he protect the three beauties who are like pearls?
Sell it in exchange for what you need?
He really wanted peace, but it was a pity that the three beauties did not have the charm to stop the war between the two countries.
Just... Song QingHan's mind suddenly flashed the life experience of these three people.
What exactly is crescent tribe? It sounds very powerful. If it works well, is it possible to play a small role in the war?
Just as he was thinking wildly, the man on the stage had heard all the quotations from the people in black.
I have to say, ginger is still old and spicy. The expression on his face has not changed from beginning to end, just like all the answers are the same.
However, before announcing the final result, he still pondered for a while, then raised his head decisively and said in a deep voice, "you must be impatient to wait. I will announce the result directly."
"It's the man who made the offer."
As soon as his voice fell, the audience was in uproar. It seemed that not one or two people questioned the result.
Even Shuluo couldn't help whispering to song QingHan: "is this too ridiculous? What's your quotation? If you want me to say, my dog skin plaster is better than that man. Who knows if the man who said this is a gentleman who can't carry his hand or shoulder? "
Song QingHan pursed his lips and said nothing because he didn't know how to say it.
Is it necessary to tell Shuluo honestly that the childe brother in his mouth who "can't lift his hand and can't carry his shoulder" is actually himself?
In fact, what he said to the man in black was a few more than what the man on the stage had just said.
The first sentence is "I have cured smallpox", and the second is "I know he has a kidney problem".
He is not sure which sentence plays a decisive role. It may be the former or the latter, and more likely it is both.
The former stands for his achievements, the latter stands for his strength, and the word "oneself" stands for his courage.
If he has not guessed wrong, there are no more than these three reasons for the person on the stage to choose him.
Seeing the man in black coming, he suddenly realized that he had the right to choose: to stay and watch, or to trade directly.
After thinking for a moment, he stood up directly, followed the man in black and left the scene quietly.
Shuluo was so close to him that he naturally noticed his action, but he didn't react from the beginning to the end. He thought that song QingHan was full of food and wanted to try his own way. After waiting for a long time, he shook his head and did not think about it.
Because song QingHan was too low-key, and he left directly from the last side, few people noticed him. Although Shuluo didn't guess it, there were smart people who already knew what was going on. There was a flash of surprise in the eyes of song QingHan.
There was no one who really believed that song QingHan could come back alive.
When the auction found that the goods were wrong, it was probably when song QingHan died.Song QingHan still carried the bag of cold fried snow lotus petals. When he saw the man take him through the winding road, and finally walked directly to the ground, he had no expression on his face.
I don't know if that person thinks that song QingHan is so cooperative, which is not the same as the "naughty" he showed before. In order to relieve his tension, he even took the initiative to say: "because your situation is relatively special, so you need to check the goods first and then pick up the goods. You will see our leader later. Don't be nervous, just tell me the truth."
Song QingHan "um" a, casually asked: "your leader, is the sick one?"
The body of the man in black was stiff. Although his steps did not stop, he nodded after a long time and answered "yes".
Although this information is dispensable for song QingHan, it is a good thing to know it in advance. At least, it can save the time of politeness and enter the theme directly.
The structure of the underground building is much more complicated and larger than that of the building on the ground. When walking into a place similar to a hall, the man in black suddenly stops and bows down and says, "leader, the man has already arrived."
A weak voice sounded from the front, which sounded calm and calm.
"Well, go down and let me talk to him alone."
The man in black seemed hesitant for a moment, but he still made a decision quickly. After bowing his head, he left the hall directly.
Song QingHan looked up, but only saw the back of the gang leader.
He was dressed in a red dress, his hair was covered with Jasper hairpin, and his side face was white and full, but he could not see the appearance of the patient. He did not know which bridegroom was going to marry.
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