The wife of Xiangjiang boss who disappeared for ten years is back
Chapter 567: It’s fun to throw a pot
Chapter 567: It’s so exciting to throw pot ~
Everyone on the second and third floors couldn't sit still.
We can't let them throw them down from upstairs!
They couldn't even see where the spout was.
Go downstairs, you must go downstairs!
With Fang Zongtang here, Nie Sheng and his son did not dare to walk so fast.
People are so magical. From the moment a person shows his ability, he will become a person regardless of age or gender.
Directly determine affiliation based on ability.
Li Taishan and Grandpa Bai Xi wanted to find out what was going on, but they were not interested in celadon, so they didn't go in.
What the younger generation thinks!
They are not interested in celadon. What really interests them is throwing pots.
It’s been a long time since they’ve played pot pitching and they wanted to play pot pitching!
Li Taishan and Grandpa Bai Xi had expressions of hatred on their faces. Is now the time to play?
These two little bastards are smashing~
Who doesn't like to play?
From the age of three to eighty, they all like to play with anything they can hold in their hands.
The booth in the middle was quickly crowded with people.
Fang Zongtang glanced at the stairs and saw that no one was there, then stood up.
"Shall we also go down and watch the excitement?"
No one can say anything bad.
They were just waiting.
When she reached the first floor, she found an inconspicuous place to stand where she could see clearly.
This time no one is playing the penny-per-cent game anymore.
Just make a serious bid!
This is respect for Celadon and respect for Boss Guan.
"I'll pay [-]."
"I'll pay [-]!"
"I'll offer [-]!"
No matter how much you bid, come up and vote for a pot first!
Whoever puts in the investment has the final say.
As the boss of Celadon, Boss Guan will name who should go first.
Boss Guan is not stupid. He pushed this question back again as if he was too smart. "One person from each of the first, second and third floors will come up. You decide among yourselves who will come up!"
This is a good answer!
It was quickly discussed.
After the three people go up, each person has a chopstick. They don't talk too much, don't play tricks, don't take up space, and stand aside after throwing.
It's a pity~
No one invested in it!
One is that the mouth of the pot is small, and the other is that it stands far away.The perfect distance of nine meters is not something anyone can throw in with just a flick of their arm.
This celadon leak is not so easy to pick up!
If none of the three people voted in, it would be embarrassing and they would have to give up their position to the people below.
The three of them didn't complain and left happily.
As we walked down, we also exchanged experiences in throwing pots.
The person on the third floor is a foreigner, and with a translator by his side, he can communicate with the other two people without any barriers.
It can be seen that in some aspects, there are no borders!
Master Duo deliberately told the Lan family.
"Did you see it? This is called an auction. The guests and hosts are enjoying themselves and are very happy."
"Where's your family? You're just here to make enemies. You wish you could offend someone just by selling something."
The Lan family felt like crying without tears.
This was completely different from what they thought. The specifications of their auction were based on those of Fubi and Guardian.
They were puzzled, how could a good auction turn into a gathering of enemies.
Only people on the first, second and third floors can go up. This has become a rule of the auction.
Regardless of money, on the basis that everyone is equal, the competition is the skill of throwing pots.
I don’t blame myself for not having as much money as others.
It’s shameful if you can’t compare with others for money, but it’s not shameful if you can’t put it in the pot!
The three of them went on happily again, discussing as they walked, they would do it again in a while.
I completely treat this auction like a playground.
(End of this chapter)
Everyone on the second and third floors couldn't sit still.
We can't let them throw them down from upstairs!
They couldn't even see where the spout was.
Go downstairs, you must go downstairs!
With Fang Zongtang here, Nie Sheng and his son did not dare to walk so fast.
People are so magical. From the moment a person shows his ability, he will become a person regardless of age or gender.
Directly determine affiliation based on ability.
Li Taishan and Grandpa Bai Xi wanted to find out what was going on, but they were not interested in celadon, so they didn't go in.
What the younger generation thinks!
They are not interested in celadon. What really interests them is throwing pots.
It’s been a long time since they’ve played pot pitching and they wanted to play pot pitching!
Li Taishan and Grandpa Bai Xi had expressions of hatred on their faces. Is now the time to play?
These two little bastards are smashing~
Who doesn't like to play?
From the age of three to eighty, they all like to play with anything they can hold in their hands.
The booth in the middle was quickly crowded with people.
Fang Zongtang glanced at the stairs and saw that no one was there, then stood up.
"Shall we also go down and watch the excitement?"
No one can say anything bad.
They were just waiting.
When she reached the first floor, she found an inconspicuous place to stand where she could see clearly.
This time no one is playing the penny-per-cent game anymore.
Just make a serious bid!
This is respect for Celadon and respect for Boss Guan.
"I'll pay [-]."
"I'll pay [-]!"
"I'll offer [-]!"
No matter how much you bid, come up and vote for a pot first!
Whoever puts in the investment has the final say.
As the boss of Celadon, Boss Guan will name who should go first.
Boss Guan is not stupid. He pushed this question back again as if he was too smart. "One person from each of the first, second and third floors will come up. You decide among yourselves who will come up!"
This is a good answer!
It was quickly discussed.
After the three people go up, each person has a chopstick. They don't talk too much, don't play tricks, don't take up space, and stand aside after throwing.
It's a pity~
No one invested in it!
One is that the mouth of the pot is small, and the other is that it stands far away.The perfect distance of nine meters is not something anyone can throw in with just a flick of their arm.
This celadon leak is not so easy to pick up!
If none of the three people voted in, it would be embarrassing and they would have to give up their position to the people below.
The three of them didn't complain and left happily.
As we walked down, we also exchanged experiences in throwing pots.
The person on the third floor is a foreigner, and with a translator by his side, he can communicate with the other two people without any barriers.
It can be seen that in some aspects, there are no borders!
Master Duo deliberately told the Lan family.
"Did you see it? This is called an auction. The guests and hosts are enjoying themselves and are very happy."
"Where's your family? You're just here to make enemies. You wish you could offend someone just by selling something."
The Lan family felt like crying without tears.
This was completely different from what they thought. The specifications of their auction were based on those of Fubi and Guardian.
They were puzzled, how could a good auction turn into a gathering of enemies.
Only people on the first, second and third floors can go up. This has become a rule of the auction.
Regardless of money, on the basis that everyone is equal, the competition is the skill of throwing pots.
I don’t blame myself for not having as much money as others.
It’s shameful if you can’t compare with others for money, but it’s not shameful if you can’t put it in the pot!
The three of them went on happily again, discussing as they walked, they would do it again in a while.
I completely treat this auction like a playground.
(End of this chapter)
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