When Shen Qiang returned home in a happy mood, Qianshan Snow, Eli, Ye Xiaolei, and Su Xiaoyan four people had just had dinner and were chatting in the terrace garden, and the content of the chat was naturally of interest to some women.

After a simple greeting, Shen Qiang first returned to his bedroom.

As soon as I entered the house, I got a phone call from Xu Nan.

"Shen Qiang, your much-needed fantasy butterfly silk, I have access to all the new joints and non-sale rosters have not been found, so I am sorry, I can't seem to help you."

Hearing Xu Nan's apology in the tone, Shen Qiang smiled and said "It doesn't matter, in fact, you have helped me a lot today, if you don't have you, I can't buy it, so politely, I don't need to say, I know, if you can help, you will not care."

This silenced Xu Nan on the other end of the phone for a moment, and then she sighed and said coldly, "Well, I know how irrational it is to do so, from the point of view of the manager, I should not tell you this."

"But from a private point of view, I think I have to tell you that you want the illusion of the silk is honest, and will be sold at the auction held this Saturday, according to my understanding, the starting price of the fantasy butterfly silk, will be between 80 million and 100 million yuan, if you really need, please prepare early."

Just what he said, the phone hung up.

That somewhat cold tone, before and after the contrast is very large, so that Shen Qiang inexplicably surprised.

Just think about it, it’s not hard to understand.

After all, according to Shen Qiang's understanding, there are many people who now operate auction houses in the real world, but there are only two that are really large-scale.

One of them is the new one where Xu Nan is located.

The other is faithfulness.

When it comes to the real scale and strength, the honest truth is actually a stronger and stronger auction house than Wanxin Hesheng.

Shen Qiang needs fantasy butterfly silk to make clothes for the golden cicadas, and Wanxin Hesheng does not.

But faith is right.

From the perspective of business, Wan Xinhe Sheng and integrity are the second oldest in the industry, they have a competitive relationship with each other, Xu Nan told Shen Qiang's integrity has a butterfly silk, almost equivalent to, the customer in hand to give the integrity.

After all, the new heme can give Shen strong, and good faith can also be given.

And it’s bigger and stronger!

Once Shen Qiang is more satisfied with their services, then it is likely that Nan and Wanxin Sheng will lose Shen Qiang, a customer who can obviously bring them huge profits.

Therefore, according to common sense, Xu Nan should not tell Shen Qiang's integrity to have a fantasy.

But she said.

“Tell me about it from a private point of view, which is to say, does she treat me like a friend?”

In his heart, Shen Qiang's mouth showed a smile and thought inexplicably of the gentleman's agreement with Xu Nan's verbal.

But after laughing, Shen’s eyebrows locked.

Buy a lot today and make a lot of money.

But whether it is antiques or the store itself, it cannot be realized immediately.

Saturday’s auction is four days away.

In these four days, Shen Qiang had to get money to buy fantasy butterflies in good faith.

Embarrassingly, Sun Kaiping, the working capital of the boss of the horse, just put into Qizhen, and the integrity itself is a new and prosperous competitor, Shen Qiang is now more than concubine more than concubine more than conciliate.

If you find her to borrow money again, don't say what Xu Nan thinks, Shen Qiang himself can't open this mouth.

After all, the money is spent on the new conspicuous competitors.

“Ma’am, it’s hard to walk!”

Shen Qiang sighed, giving up the idea of fantasy butterfly silk, but also flashed in his heart.

But then the idea was rejected.

Nine-turned silk is very precious, very luxurious, one can be an artifact, but as long as you find the nine-turned silkworm, and have absolute patience, it is not difficult to collect the nine-turned-day silk.

And the butterfly.

It is a strange creature that can travel between the two worlds of yin and yang and disperse from the heart.

Being able to meet it is already an adventure in itself, and then get her cocoon, almost dreamy difficulty.

In this case, once the auction of the fantasy butterfly silk is missed, it may be decades, hundreds of years will not encounter.

The golden cicadas are perfect and the body is very large.

She didn’t want her to have clothes, but that was the only thing she had hoped for so far.

Although her body is a body of golden cicdas, she has the heart of a young girl.

Without clothes, she will undoubtedly feel inferior and insecure.

So in any case, Shen Qiang must find a way to find a way to get enough money to get this done before the auction of good faith on Saturday.

Just how to do it, for a time, Shen Qiang is not too good a way, spiritual medicine, Saiyu paste, blood zhi bone apologne has been given to Xu Nan, this even if you can sell a little money, in the sense and reason should also deduct the money they owe.

Selling antiques is a road, but if you do not sell pink glazed embossed dragon jars, you must sell your own antiques.

That is obviously not realistic.

Then now Shen Qiang can get it, and can take it out and sell it, and ensure that what is valuable is left, and the gas is scattered and agglomeration.

After the cultivation of the condensation period, aglyze dispersal is of little use for Shen Qiang, but the amount of aglybent dispersion is too small, and it is a new thing, and the cultivation world may not be bought, but now it has not reached the foundation construction period, and the basic simple medicine cannot be refined.

So it seems like a hundred million in a few days.

Left and right, Shen Qiang did not think of a good way.

Time to more than ten o'clock in the evening, chat very happy Su Xiao warm after the bath, snue smiled back to the bedroom, went to bed, to the dazed Shen Qiang sneered: "Shen Qiang, a thousand mountains and snow cousins can be really interesting, she has never worn the skirt since she was a child!" 」

He said, “What do you say?”

"Cousin, a thousand mountains and snow, she never wore a dress."Su Xiao warmed with consternation: “Don’t you know?”

He looked at her, and he patted himself on the back of his head.

“A thousand mountains of snow!Why didn't I think of her?She killed a lot of cultivators, and she had the habit of collecting trophy, and there must have been a lot of treasures in stock, and if she agreed to put those things out for sale, it would undoubtedly be a lot of money, and by then she could take her money to shoot the illusion.”

"It's not hard to wait until you pay her money!"

Su Xiao Warm saw Shen Qiang's eyes shining brightly, and couldn't help but be coquettish: "Hey, what do you want?"

Shen Qiang, who came back to God, smiled and gave Su Xiao warm a kiss.

Kiss Su Xiao warm face a red, then coquettish: "How do you nerves."

Shen Qiang smiled and pressed her under her, took her jaw with her finger, and smiled, "You have helped me a lot, so I decided to reward you for three hundred rounds."

Su Xiao warmed her face like a fire, her eyes were cozy, like her arms, tightly hugged her waist, but her mouth was infrequending: "No, the bad people!"