what to do?

Zhang Miao really wanted to slap himself twice.

If those 4 gold coins were not sold, there might not be so much trouble.

Now, everyone who heard the letter came to join in the fun and wanted to hold an internal auction.

Zhang Miao and the other two disagreed at first, why did they explode the things? Why do you mix them together?

But Wang Chaoyang blocked their mouths with one sentence.

"Your team cannot form a unified opinion. If you can participate, you can sell it at a good price. No one will suffer a loss."

The truth is correct, but it still makes people very, very depressed.

This staff has no professional requirements and can be equipped at level 5. It is simply a bug. The summoning special effects can be used before the first turn, and it is also very useful. There are also rejuvenation stunts. Even after the first turn, it is still great. Just imagine if everyone starts from scratch, how much advantage will they gain in the early stage?

The internal auction was extremely hot, and only five of their teams were huddled in the corner, with their faces gloomy.

Last night, Brother Ruoran said that he proposed to share the staff, but Zhang Miao did not agree. He was a mage or picked it up by himself. No matter what aspect, shouldn’t he use it for himself?

This is generally true, but the potential benefits of this game are too great, so great that it makes people feel affectionate, accidents, and the truth is very pale. Anyway, after the identification, no one has ever mentioned that it should be his, and even the cousin Hu Xinmin didn't say it.

"10 gold, damn 10 gold, Erniu, do you have that much money?"

"You don't have to worry about this."

"Now the price of gold coins has begun to appreciate again. 10 gold, you will have to pay at least 50,000..."

"50,000, it has been 0.7 to 1 on the forum"

"Damn it, it's all crazy?"

Seeing that the order was in chaos, Wang Chaoyang knocked on the table and let the auction continue.

"11 gold"

"Crazy, crazy"

"Damn it, 12 gold, I'm selling it out!"

"Hehe, I'm going to sell it all out, then it's 15 gold."

"Do you have that much money on the plane? Mr. Wang..."

Wang Chaoyang coughed and said, "I can guarantee it when the plane comes out."

"…This guy won't sell a house, right?"

The head of the plane is Cao Shan, a feminine name. She was about thirty years old. She used to be a chef. She is from this city. There is an old and dilapidated child in the suburbs outside the Second Ring Road. She was originally planning to make a wedding house, but anyone who knows him knows it.

It sounds too exaggerated. Sell the wedding house for the equipment in the game?

Many people find it difficult to digest this reality.

But more people know that this is worth it, just betting that with the early advantages gained by this top-quality staff, all the money can be earned back.

Can you earn it back?

Most people gave a positive answer in their hearts.

So the atmosphere at the auction site became even hotter.

"It's 15 gold, no one bids more, will this staff belong to Cao Shan?"

There is a house in front of me that is suppressed. Most people are powerless even if they are willing. Besides, anyone can definitely earn it back. If the system is exhausted or caused by someone, or... there is no risk.

"That's it, 15 gold, the staff belongs to Cao Shan"

When the dust settled, everyone was lost. Brother Ruoran came over and whispered to Zhang Miao: "This will only make it easy for outsiders. Brother, do you believe me? I will succeed in a while?"

"How do you believe you?" Zhang Miao asked with his head down.

"Anyway, I will give you more than 3 gold in the future."

"Yesterday, just yesterday, I sold 4 golds, 0.3, and it rose to 0.8 today, and it will rise again in the future..."

"What do you mean?"

"I want to ask, I am a wizard, and I picked up the staff. I didn't want to use it, why can't I use it for me? Do you lack these 3 gold? I don't lack them, why do you want me to believe you instead of you?"

Brother Ruoran was speechless when asked.

"I don't need these 3 golds, I support the waiter," the voice of my cousin rang beside me.

"Damn, I just want to take the 15 gold. Instead of being cheaper outsiders, it's better to give it to the waiter. We can form a fixed team... Lao Li, be careful and relax. Are you willing?"

Xie Changting's words made Zhang Miao feel hopeful. He immediately looked up and looked at Brother Ruoran's face.

Brother Ruoran was hesitating and struggling, and on one hand he was rational and selfish. Of course, this is the most advantageous method of distribution, but 150,000 yuan, and how many people have known each other for more than a month. Is it worth it?

"Damn, you said it well. I don't need this 3 gold. I won't sell the things, so I'll use them for the waiter."

"Okay!", the eldest cousin slapped the back of the chair and said, "After we survive this level, we will be brothers, fixed teams, and a group of mutual trust."

Hu Xinmin's words were good, and all five of them laughed.

"I'll go and talk to Mr. Wang now." Brother Ruoran smiled and turned around and went to find Wang Chaoyang.

"No more selling!" Wang Chaoyang dropped his pen, frowned, and looked at it in scrutiny, "Why?"

"We are going to use it for the waiter. Anyway, we are a fixed team. If he is ready, we can follow us. We have all discussed it."

Wang Chaoyang picked up his arms and thought, "Are you sure?"

"Um"

"I'm afraid it won't work anymore. Cao Shan has sold the house."

"ah?"

"What are you doing? If you say you want to go back on your word, you will go back on your word. The auction agreement has been signed in vain. So many people are watching, what should you do if you ask the company to do?"

"Brother Wang...Mr. Wang, don't, we know these things, I..."

"Since the auction has a result, you must strictly follow the agreement. When you go back, tell them that if you are not satisfied with the price, the company can still subsidize it and will not let you suffer any losses."

Wang Chaoyang was too strong. Brother Ruoran was a little short of breath in front of him. He only reacted suddenly when he walked out of the office.

What is Cao Shan, Cao Shan is just a drag, Wang Chaoyang is really selling a house? What house can be sold so quickly?

Seeing him coming back with a gloomy face, Zhang Miao and the other two felt a little confused and quickly asked about it.

Brother Ruoran talked about Wang Chaoyang's attitude, and the five of them fell into a long silence.

"Have you read the agreement seriously?" Hu Xinmin asked.

The four of them shook their heads together.

"Grass!" Hu Xinmin went back to his house to get the auction agreement.

"What should I do!" Zhang Miao asked blankly.

"There is no good thing for capitalists," Tse Changting cursed.

"It's useless to say this." Brother Ruoran grabbed his hair in distress, "How to save things is real?"

"I won't give it to you, what should I do!" shouted Xie Changting.

What Hsieh Changting said was an angry word, but Brother Ruoran took it seriously, "Yes, what should I do if I don't give it to you? At worst, we can go out and work alone. Who is the fucking interested in that little salary? What do you think?"

"I..." Zhang Miao opened his mouth.

Hu Xinmin came back, took the agreement signed by everyone, pointed to the above clause and said: "... The auction is completed. If we regret it, we will need 10 times the compensation to Cao Shan."

"What Cao Shan is clearly Wang Chaoyang," Ruoran jumped up and shouted in anger.

"We can't play with our lawyer team," the eldest cousin was a little depressed, "We should have watched it well before signing..."

"You won't shrank, right?" Brother Ruoran shouted: "Waiter, don't be cowardly!"

"What can we do?" Tse Changting was also a little confused.

"Move away, leave, sue, just hand over something without a negotiation!" Brother Ruoran took his risk, shouting with a blushing face and thick neck.

"Waiter?", Xie Changting and Hu Xinmin looked at Zhang Miao.

Zhang Miao fell into great hesitation and struggle.

"Please, the lawsuit is not an immediate verdict. Just drag it out, I'm afraid of nothing."

"He is a big capitalist, and his hair is thicker than our waists."

"I don't believe it, he dares to come."

"What can you do if you come here?"

"I, I... exposed him, now the self-media is so developed..." Brother Ruoran shouted fiercely.
Chapter completed!