"They had some problems with coding," Meng Fu sat in the seat just now, and Dabai shook and squatted down at her feet, "Let me go and see."

As for the spices being stolen, the auction house did not promote it, for fear of other problems.

Meng Fu naturally didn't say it.

The layman doesn't understand coding, but he also knows that it is probably a problem on the computer.

Butler Su paused for a moment. He took the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Su Cheng-Mengfu alone. He asked most of the people in the box about the doubts: "Miss Meng, haven't you heard you went to learn to make perfume?"

And he is an actor.

"Well," Meng Fu kicked the goose and asked it to squat away a little. Butler Su spoke, and she only raised her head, "You know how to program a little, and you just helped the team last time."

She said concisely without explaining much.

"That's it." Su Xian nodded. The first antique auction was quickly taken away, and the next item came out.

Meng Fu sat on the table and looked at the auction. Millions and tens of millions seemed to be worthless, and couldn't help but sigh.

The world of rich people is so simple and unpretentious.

Half an hour later, the first Dogala auction finally came.

The void casts a spice box, and now the box has been opened, revealing the light-colored spices inside. As the light is flowing, a faint light appears.

Su Di squinted at the spice in the private room of the Su family.

Manager Su put down his teacup and looked at Su Xian: "Miss!"

"Wait first." Su Xian also looked up and did not talk to Su Cheng-Meng Fu and the others.

Manager Juesu nodded. At the beginning, there must be many retail investors, and most families will definitely wait until the end to take action.

A Dogala scent starts at 10 million, with an additional price of one million each time.

Seeing this bidding price, Meng Fu paused, finally put down his hand and looked out the window: "So expensive?"

"This Dogala has been lost for a long time," Su Cheng also looked at the Void Projection and explained to her, "The effect is far greater than other spices. It was originally worth only 10 million, but many families who came today came for Dogala's recipe."

Meng Fu nodded. If these big families bought them back, they should be studied by the perfumers under their command.

It soon reached 40 million.

After 40 million, some small families could not bear it and had to give up.

The big forces only began to compete.

At the beginning, it was five million yuan added online.

"Seventy million." Until one private room reported a number, no other private room dared to speak.

"Eight..." Seeing that no one spoke, Manager Su went directly to press the button and wanted to increase it to 80 million. Su Xian and Su Cheng stopped Manager Su at the same time.

Manager Su looked up and asked.

"The Federal Fragrance Association is talking," Su Xian shook his head at Manager Su, "Everyone gives them face. In addition to them, there are three other federal families."

"Federal Fragrance Association?" Manager Su looked at Su Xian in surprise. He withdrew his hand, "No wonder."

This time there are only three boxes of Dogala.

Xiang Xie, Tianwang used 70 million yuan and the other used 80 million yuan to shoot the first two.

The last box caused a fight among everyone.

The lowest price is 10 million, and the first one to speak is 50 million. Other small families don’t even have time to speak.

Su Xian looked at Manager Su, and Manager Su was finally able to press the button, "Six thousand."

"Eight thousand." This is the bidding for the opposite box.

Until one hundred million.

In the end, the only competition was for a few private rooms on the second floor.

"The other two are the Ren family and the Feng family." The second elder reported to Su Xian as he heard the news that his subordinates had found.

"Ren's family follows the Feng family?" Su Xian fell into deep thought. The He family did not participate?

But this is not surprising. The Ren family sells spices and the Feng family has a perfumer. The Ren family's industry has nothing to do with these, so it shouldn't cost this money.

"Is the Feng family opposite?" She looked at the second elder again.

The second elder nodded, "It's the Feng family. I heard that Miss Feng is in a bottleneck period."

Su Xian nodded, and she pressed the button again, "120 million."

The box opposite should have been determined to take the last box of spices, without stopping, "130 million!"

This is a ridiculously expensive.

Meng Fu took a sip of tea and didn't say anything again.

"1.9." Su Xian shouted out another number without blinking.

It was at this moment that Su Xian's private room door was finally knocked.

It was a middle-aged man. He glanced at the person sitting in the box, looked at Su Cheng and Su Xian, and finally said to Su Cheng: "Mr. Su, our master wants to make a deal with your Su family."

Meng Fu put down the teacup at the right time and stood up, "Sister Su, I'll go to the bathroom."

When Meng Fu came back, the auction was over.

The last box was won by the box opposite Su Xian for 290 million.

Two hundred and nine hundred million is a sky-high price for a box of spices, but if you buy this box of spices, you may find the recipe. In this way, 2 nine hundred and nine hundred million is really not much.

In previous years, a piece of art sold at most over 130 million yuan.

The 290 million yuan was the reason why Su Xian gave the opponent a face in the end, so she did not continue to bid for the auction.

After the auction, Su Cheng continued to hold the goose rope. He stood up, walked to Meng Fu, and said to Meng Fu: "Tomorrow I will go and do beauty for Dabai, clean up its nails and feet."

Meng Fu looked at the goose, "It still needs pedicures? Beauty?"

"no."

Su Cheng glanced at her and said patiently: "It's not expensive, less than a hundred."

Meng Fu's cell phone rang, she looked down, then put it back in her pocket, looked at Su Cheng, and touched her chin: "One hundred?"

At the feet, the goose raised her elegant neck and raked her "sigh".

Meng Fu endured the pain and said, "Okay."

Beside him, Su Di glanced at Su Cheng and twitched his lips.

one hundred?

Master, have you said one less word?

Outside the door, the middle-aged man before came back. He looked at Su Xian and Su Cheng respectfully: "Our lady goes to get Dogalaxiang and sign an agreement with the soldiers. If Miss Su and Young Master Su are interested, they can come together."

After he finished speaking, he bowed slightly to the two of them and left.

In the box, Su Tian suddenly stood up and looked at Su Xian. He rarely lost his composure and almost shook Su Xian's shoulders with his hands: "Miss, it must be Vice President Yu!"

The two vice-chairmen of the Military Association are the beliefs of many guards. Some even took a few photos and took them out to pay their respects during the annual assessment.

Su Tian is the representative of it.

Su Xian also knew that the two vice-chairmen of the Military Association, who had no chance to see each other, had a deal with Su Xian before, and she agreed not to bid for the last box of incense.

Now Feng’s family is selling it to Su Xian.

Su Xian naturally knew this. Although she did not regard Yu Wen and Yu Wu as a belief like others, she had been in the Federation and knew the names of these two people.

Last time she asked about Su Huang's elite members, but Su Huang didn't know anything about it after asking questions, and even the people from the Military Association had never seen him.

At the moment when the Feng family invited her, Su Xian would naturally not refuse. She turned to Su Cheng, "I'll go to the Feng family first, you and A Fu go back first."

Su Cheng glanced at Su Xian with a light tone, "Go."

When Su Tian turned around and was about to leave, he glanced at Su Di and lowered his voice: "Don't you go?"

Su Di hesitated for a moment. Although he was not a crazy fan like Su Tian, ​​he also wanted to meet these two mysterious figures in Beijing.

In particular, he wanted to know if Yu Wu, who gave Meng Fu the last time, was the one he knew about...

"If you want to go, go, your young master is not in a hurry to leave." Meng Fu looked at Su Di lazily.

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the end team coming to find Su Cheng.

Su Di and Su Xian and the others went to the Feng family, "Young Master, I'll come out soon."

The group parted ways at the door of the box, and Manager Su Xian and Su Tian went to find the Feng family.

Su Cheng, Meng Fu and the team went to check the traces of the mask.

**

Here, Su Di followed Su Xian and others into the elevator and went directly to the top floor of the auction house.

The Feng family has been waiting here for a long time.
To be continued...