"How big is your space backpack?" Sylphy couldn't help asking.

Chen Meng was stunned. He really didn't know how to answer. Because his space backpack was actually connected to the stars, and if you want to say the size, it was at least the size of a planet. But it was too shocking to say this.

So Chen Meng had no choice but to say, "It's only as big as thirty cubic meters."

"What? Why is it so big?" Sylphy said in surprise, "Do you know the size of my space backpack? It only has one cubic cube! Usually, you just put some valuables in it. You are so angry that people are so angry."

Chen Meng was stunned. He didn't know that Sylphy's space backpack was so small. If he had known in advance, he would have said it would have been a little smaller. "By the way, where is this black market auction house? I'll auction some of my Monkey Wine." Chen Meng hurriedly changed the topic.

"A coincidence, I saw it online today. There was an auction. Let's go now." Sylphy said, leading the way.

Chen Meng followed Sylphy's wife, and soon he saw a big brand, "Black Market Auction". This was simple enough, and he didn't give a name, so he just named it after the black market. From the outside, the auction house has three floors, which occupies a considerable area, and it seems that it can accommodate many people.

Sun Yat-sen walked in front, paid some entrance fee at the entrance of the auction house, and the two walked in. While walking, Sun Yat-sen introduced to Chen Meng:

"The auction house is divided into three floors, and the bottom one is like us. There is no money, and the second floor is all private rooms facing upwards. Especially the third floor, which is where only the rich can go."

Chen Meng also saw the so-called first floor, which was actually an empty hall, but now it was full of bustling people. Only the front row had a few rows of seats, and those who came from behind were standing behind.

Sylphy took Chen Meng and found the person in charge of the auction house. Sylphyphylls said, "My brother is going to auction some things." The people in the auction house looked at the two of them, obviously not like rich people, and said ignorantly: "What are you going to auction?"

"Monkey wine, can you take pictures?" Chen Meng said lightly.

Chen Meng also saw that in this black market, if you don’t have money, others will look down on you. The weaker you appear, then if you have money, you will be a fat sheep in the eyes of others! So Chen Meng also raised her eyes and didn’t even look at that person.

"Yuyou, I don't know Mount Tai anymore. Brother, how much monkey wine do you want to auction?" When the man heard that Chen Meng was going to auction Money wine, his attitude was as if he had changed.

Chen Meng deliberately passed a few seconds before he looked at the person in charge of the auction house: "What is the minimum price for a can of Monkey Wine for you to auction? "

Chen Meng did not say how much he wanted to auction, but asked the base price first. This would be enough to tell his quantity. When the man frowned, he also realized that Chen Meng was talking without any loss, obviously not a novice: "The bottom price of a can of Monkey Wine is five million, I wonder how many cans you want to auction, brother?"

When Chen Meng heard a can of five million, he felt a clear move in his heart. But he said without revealing it on the surface: "Okay, I will auction five cans. And these five cans will be put together for auction, don't separate them."

Chen Meng can actually take out more, but he knows one truth well. That is, things are rare and expensive. If he takes out more, then he will obviously lower the price for himself, so Chen Meng said the quantity of five cans.

"Okay, okay, there are a lot of five cans. By the way, brothers should also know that our auction house will charge one percent of the auction income. So..." The person in charge of the auction house did not continue to say.

When Chen Meng saw Xuan Yixian, she nodded slightly to herself and said lightly: "Of course I know this. You can arrange a private room for us and go to my private room to get Monkey wine later. I will auction five cans of Monkey wine, so I am qualified to enter the private room, right?"

"Of course, the mistress arranged a private room on the second floor for these two brothers." The person in charge of the auction house shouted to his subordinate.

Chen Meng and the others followed the mistress to the private room No. 5. This private room is not small, and it can accommodate at least a dozen people, and it will not appear crowded. Chen Meng checked the private room and found no surveillance anything. Then he pressed the call button.

Chen Meng took out five cans of Monkey Wine from the space backpack and put them on the table. Soon, the people at the auction house took the Monkey Wine away. "Chen Meng, how much Monkey Wine is left? Don't sell them all for emergencies!" Xuan Yixian reminded.

"I naturally know this." Chen Meng said with a smile, "Come on, let's see what will be auctioned today."

In the private room, of course, a list of customers will be given, which contains a list of roughly items at every auction. There will be some introductions to the auction items on it. Of course, these are all ordinary auction items. Every time there are mysterious items.

On the list, I will only tell you that there will be surprises in this auction, but I will not tell you what will happen if you fall to the ground. To put it bluntly, it is a gimmick that attracts attention. Chen Meng looked at the various items on the auction list - such as thousand-year-old elixirs, flying swords, spiritual weapons... all kinds.

The minimum price of the flying sword is 100 million. Chen Meng couldn't help but ask: "Sylphy Xian, how much did the flying sword you just bought cost?"

Sun Yat-sen was also looking at the list. At this time, he heard Chen Meng ask and answer with a smile: "It didn't cost much, it's only 120 million."

"Damn it, the local tycoon. 120 million is still less!" Chen Meng couldn't help but shout.

"What's this?" Sylphy smiled, "You also saw the flying sword on this auction list. The minimum price is 100 million. You will know when the auction is later. If this flying sword is taken down, it will cost at least 300 million."

As Sylphy said, the auction began. There was a big screen in the private room, from which you could see everything on the auction table, and you could also see the hall on the first floor. There was a microphone in the private room. If you wanted to auction, you could also connect the microphone to yell.

After the host came on stage, he opened the first item and said nothing nonsense: "They are all old friends, and I don't talk much nonsense. The first item is Millennium Ginseng. Our black market auction has been identified and it is definitely genuine. It is not the fakes sold outside, but it contains a lot of spiritual energy, and the starting price is 2 million yuan."

"I'll pay two million.5 million."

"Two.5 million? Are you funny? I'll pay three.5 million."

"Don't fight with me, I'll pay five million."

...

In the end, this thousand-year-old ginseng was sold by an auctioneer on the first floor for 6.7 million yuan.

"The next one is the auction of flying swords. This flying sword is extremely sharp. You all know the function of the flying sword, and I won't say much. The younger generation can buy it and give it to the elders, and the elders can buy it as a gift to the younger generation. The lowest price is 100 million, and the price is no less than 10 million each time. The auction is now on."

The host didn't talk much, so he opened the second collection and said.

"Brother, do you want to try shooting too?" Sun Yat-sen looked at Chen Meng, looked at the flying sword on the screen with interest, and said with a smile.

"No, I haven't practiced sword skills, I don't need flying swords." Chen Meng replied. In fact, what he thought was that he only needed to have money. There are so many good things in the gr system mall.

"I'll pay 100 million." someone shouted in the hall.

"I'll pay 110 million." Another person shouted in the hall.

"Are you here to make fun of the one with 110 million? I'll pay 200 million." This sound came from the private room No. 3 on the second floor.

The man in the hall wanted to refute, but when he saw the direction of the sound, he snorted and didn't dare to speak.
Chapter completed!