Chapter 82 A bucket of gold...

"Everyone, the number has been allocated now. If anyone needs something that has not been available yet, please raise your hand." While using a pen to draw on a table, the national face looked up and asked the people below: "There are five minutes left, and the auction will officially begin. If anyone wants to add goods to this charity sale, they can come to the stage now. We have a professional national treasure-level collector, and Mr. Ma Dudu is determined personally."

While speaking, the old man wearing Tang suit and looking vigorous on the small platform beside him stood up and waved to the rich people under the field proudly, and treated it as a greeting.

On this side, Touzi Jing and Li Mingxue explained to Mo Chou one by one what an auction is. Mo Chou's intelligence quickly understood. After hearing the host said that it was possible to add treasures, Mo Chou took out the copper coin from his pocket that he could not use for last time eating KFC.

"My husband, Mochou has this." After Mochou spread his hands, he looked like a treasure-given expression: "It's probably considered an antique."

Li Guo pondered for a moment, looked up at Li Mingxue: "Let's show our love back too?"

"Present." Li Mingxue nodded naturally: "Mochou thought, just let her do it."

After getting the approval of the elders, Mochote shyly grabbed the handful of copper coins and ran to the front. Without everyone's response, he sprinkled the handful of copper coins on the rostrum: "Take it..."

The host with the national face was stunned at that time and lowered his head to ask the beautiful girl who was dressed properly: "Are you a charity sale?"

Mochou nodded happily, then took out a handful of such copper coins from the cloth bag outside the sword box and placed them on the rostrum: "All."

The host was silent for a while, then pulled the copper coins into a pile, picked up the microphone with embarrassment and said, "This lady donated to this charity sale... Well, there are a lot of copper coins... Please give this loving girl warm applause."

Mo Chou turned around and clapped his fists to the crowd below the audience. The young man who vowed to compete with Li Guo and still knew what true love was, stood on the table like a chicken blood injection, clattering and shouting loudly. It seemed that it was not Mo Chou donating a few copper coins, but Mo Chou hung his photo on Tiananmen Square.

He made a lot of laughter on the field. He probably felt embarrassed and sat back in disappointment. But he was sitting there and kept chewing his thumbs at Mocho.

This made Li Guo and the Niaozi Jing both amused, especially the Niaozi Jing. She covered her butt and lay on Li Guo's legs and laughed so hard that she leaned back and forth: "Who are these two pussys... I feel so fucking funny."

Li Guo held back her smile and picked up the birdzi spirit from her sensitive position: "A man who understands true love who swears to snatch Mochou from my hands."

Touzi Jing's face suddenly changed, and she hugged Li Guo's neck: "Brother, this is your fault. How can you be so calm? If I, whoever snatches a woman from me, I will rush out and blow up his egg."

But as soon as he finished speaking, Toriko nodded: "But I still think you are so good. The manly demeanor is there. He really dares to get started, so we will pick his big tendons."

Li Guo just grinned, while Li Mingxue was frightened by the side. She couldn't help but look at the domineering bird semen for several times, and her goose bumps all over her body were emitting.

Of course, Mo Chou didn't even glance at him. After throwing the copper plate, she was about to go back and sit down. But the face of the national character reached out and called Mo Chou: "Madam, wait a moment... These charity goods need to be priced. Can you wait a moment?"

Mochou said "Oh", and stood on the rostrum with a little shyness but still generously. Although it was a bit strange to carry the sword box on his back, Mochou was so beautiful that it was natural. In addition, she painted some light makeup today, supernatural and clear, and a little artificial carving, it turned into a crystal-cast lilac flower.

The audience below were naturally surprised, some were disdainful, some were salivating, and some wanted to live another five hundred years.

Mo Chou just closed his eyes and leaned against the pillar. After getting used to the eyes of everyone, Mo Chou's expression began to return to normal, and even seemed a little cold and indifferent.

A few minutes later, the identification results of Ma Dudu's Hand came out through the national treasure-level favorite Ma Dudu, and the host coughed: "Kaiyuan Tongbao Lishu Xiaoping's back for two months, twenty-one pieces, each of which is estimated to be four yuan. Kaiyuan Tongbao Lishu Xiaoping's right peaches are fifty-nine, each of which is estimated to be four yuan."

Speaking of this, the crowd below also heard the extremely disappointed sighs. Most of these are Kaiyuan Tongbao, which are very common on the market, and are usually used to hang them on the door to ward off evil spirits.

At this time, the abbot smiled slightly, pretending to be mysteriously raising his tone and said word by word: "The first one is cast gold, and the Kaiyuan Tongbao is 100% off."

Speaking of this, the host handed the microphone to the Ma Dudu next to him who was holding an ancient coin and couldn't let go of it: "There are only two gold coins left in the world, one in Japan and the other in the British Museum. This represents our glory and shame, and this one is the third known to exist!"

As soon as this sentence was spoken, even Li Guo widened his eyes and stared at the final price with all the audience holding his breath. This feeling of heartbeat was much more exciting than watching the treasure appraisal column. After all, this time, Li Guo was considered the person involved!

"I'm sorry." Ma Dudu said dejectedly: "I will not bid...but I will definitely win this gold coin!"

After returning the microphone, the host shouted loudly: "Since Mr. Ma does not make a bid, this gold coin will start at the minimum price of this lady! Now let's ask how much the lady is going to price this gold coin."

"Ah?" Mo Chou was shocked: "Do you want me to set the price?"

The host nodded: "How much do you want to set?"

Mochou said oh, and stretched out a finger happily.

Now, the people below are confused. Does this finger represent ten thousand, one million, or ten million? This single finger is too blurry.

"It's over..." Li Guo covered her forehead: "Mo Chou wants to price this baby in a KFC take-out bucket."

"How do you know?" Li Mingxue also asked excitedly.

Li Guo sighed: "It's all my fault... She still uses a KFC family bucket to measure the quality of things. What is more expensive than it is good, and what is cheaper than it is garbage."

"oh……"

After the host insisted repeatedly, Mo Chou cleared his throat and came to the microphone: "A bucket."

Li Guo shrugged at that time, with an expression he had known for a long time, and then sighed silently.

But he knew that the others had no idea what this bucket represented, and they whispered to each other, but they could not communicate at all.

"I know, I know." Suddenly, a crisp childish voice came from the corner: "One hundred and thirteen pieces of a bucket!"

Everyone turned their heads and saw a little girl standing on the last row of stools, holding her hands high, and raising her head and raising her chest.

"I didn't expect the two of them to cooperate so well." Li Mingxue smiled brightly when she saw Xiaoxin's appearance: "We must get along well in the future."

Li Guo, um, even if she agreed, she thought that they were not good at cooperating. It was simply because they ran out to steal KFC because they had nothing to do. The experience they had accumulated. Since Li Guo pretended to Mo Chou, Mo Chou and Xiao Xin took advantage of Li Guo's work to go out to eat chicken. When they came back in the evening, they pitifully told Li Guo that there was no money on him...

Fortunately, Touzi Jing doesn't eat chicken, otherwise the three of them might really have packaged the entire fast food restaurant and sat inside to eat from morning to night...

"Is that true?" the host asked Mo Chou: "Is the price only 113 yuan?"

Mochou looked at Li Guo with his eyes fixed on him: "This... is up to my husband to decide."

After she said this, the audience was in an uproar. After all, Mochou seemed to have to die of 18 years old. So what kind of person would her husband be?

Based on a gossip that everyone has, most people followed Mochou's eyes and looked at Li Guo. Li Guo was so uncomfortable that she was indescribable by the scrubbing eyes. She coughed twice and gestured to Mochou with an OK gesture.

After getting Li Guo's approval, Mo Chou nodded happily: "My husband agrees, then 113 is 113."

After saying that, Mochou jumped back to Li Guo, ignored the eyes of others, and crawled into Li Guo's arms like a kitten, and said in a very low voice: "My husband, Mochou is still decent, don't you embarrass her husband?"

Li Guo was silly happy and touched Mo Chou's hair: "How can it be, how can it be..."

At this time, Mochou raised his head: "My husband, is Mochou really so valuable? I remember that Mochou went out to buy New Year's goods at that time. After buying twenty kilograms of braised beef and twenty chickens, there was nothing left."

As he said that, Mochou hugged the sword box from behind and pulled open the pocket inside: "My husband, look, there are more than a hundred pieces of Mochou here. This is the dowry that the master asked Mochou to sacrifice, and he has always forgotten to give it to him."
Chapter completed!