Chi Shuyan had been to the Jing Auction House so many times, but had only participated in one auction. She had long forgotten how the auction worked. Now, Manager Qian had suddenly extended an invitation, and when she found out that her spirit tea would be sold at this auction, she looked forward to it. She nodded in agreement. "Okay, I'll go take a look!"
After a while, the auction started. The main hall downstairs was filled with people. The auctioneer on stage said a few words to welcome them to the Jing Auction House, and the auction officially began.
A beautiful woman in a cheongsam came on stage with a tray covered in silk. She placed it on the table and left.
The auctioneer immediately pulled off the cloth and started describing the item. "First off, we have this fiery-red Phoenix Whip, which is a very practical and useful weapon. The opening bid is 500,000 yuan, and each increment must be no less than 100,000. Let the auction begin!"
"600,000!"
