Learn a small skill every day and embark on a crazy life

Chapter 15 Auction on the Tenth Floor

Su Qingying picked up another piece and handed it to Xiaohuan: "Try it too."

"Thank you, sir!"

Xiao Huan took the snack and swallowed it in one gulp. Her eyes lit up immediately. "It's delicious! It's better than any snack I've ever had!"

"If it tastes good, eat more."

The young woman smiled and said, "Our snacks in Fanlou are all made by a dedicated pastry chef. They use the finest ingredients and the taste is absolutely first-rate."

A moment later, the two stepped onto the wooden stairs to the sixth floor, and were greeted by an atmosphere completely different from before.

If downstairs is a bustling city, this place is a quiet and elegant place for reading.

The carved wooden window was half-closed, and soft light filtered into the room through the window lattice, illuminating the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall and reflecting the chessboard placed on the table.

"There is a unique elegance here." Su Qingying said softly, with a hint of appreciation between her eyebrows.

Compared with the noise on the floors below, the quietness on the sixth floor made her feel more comfortable.

"Miss, it's so quiet here, completely different from down there." Xiaohuan lowered her voice, fearing to disturb this rare tranquility.

She looked around curiously, not understanding what was so beautiful about those black and white chess pieces that could make these adults so focused.

Su Qingying nodded slightly, also infected by the peaceful atmosphere.

She has been learning music, chess, calligraphy and painting since she was young, and is also quite knowledgeable about chess.

When I saw people playing chess, I couldn't help but stop and watch.

In the middle of the room, two old men were playing chess intently.

An old man with white hair and beard, in good spirits, made his moves very quickly, and every step was carefully considered.

The other old man had a ruddy complexion and sharp eyes, and was obviously also an expert.

There were a few middle-aged men gathered around the chessboard. They were sometimes discussing the game in a low voice, sometimes shaking their heads and sighing. It was obvious that they were immersed in the game of chess.

In addition to chess, there are several tables in the corner of the room where people are playing Gobang and flying chess.

Different from the intense and fierce chess, these games seemed much more relaxed and enjoyable, with bursts of laughter audible from time to time.

Su Qingying watched with great interest. She found that the guests of Fanlou came from all walks of life. There were children of prominent families like her, and literati like those old men who pursued spiritual enjoyment.

It seems that Boss Fanlou is really an amazing person, able to bring together so many people of different identities and backgrounds.

"Miss, let's go upstairs and take a look. Maybe there will be something more interesting!" Xiaohuan was getting a little impatient waiting on the side. She pulled Su Qingying's sleeve and whispered coquettishly.

Su Qingying couldn't persuade her, so she had to reluctantly look away and continue walking up.

The seventh floor was steaming with the peculiar aroma of a mixture of various herbs. Su Qingying just took a quick glance and then continued to walk up with Xiaohuan.

The foot massage area on the eighth floor made Su Qingying stay for a while longer.

It's not that she has any interest in massage, but the scene of those burly men lying on the soft couch covered with brocade, enjoying the service of the pretty maids, is so incongruous.

"Miss, shall we try it too? Look at those uncles, they are so comfortable that they are almost falling asleep." Xiaohuan said, sticking out her tongue mischievously.

Su Qingying rolled her eyes at her and said, "You're the only one who's smart. Let's go!"

Ninth floor, fitness area.

As soon as I stepped onto the stairs, deafening shouting came from behind.

Su Qingying frowned slightly. This Fan Building really has a different style on each floor.

"Hey! Ha!" "Come on! Harder!"

"My brother, your posture is wrong. It's easy to hurt your bones. You have to do this..."

As soon as you enter the ninth floor, you will see all kinds of strange-shaped instruments neatly arranged in the spacious hall.

Some strong warriors were sweating profusely and exercising their muscles.

Some of them were holding huge stone locks, some were stretching special bows and arrows, and some were tumbling and jumping on thick iron chains.

"Miss, let's try it too. It seems to be very fun." Xiaohuan said excitedly, eager to try.

Su Qingying shook her head helplessly. This girl was really energetic and wanted to try everything. "Those are for martial artists to practice. Why are you joining in the fun?"

Xiaohuan stuck out her tongue and dared not speak anymore, but her eyes were still looking around curiously.

"These equipments were specially made by the boss of Fanlou for warriors."

Su Qingying saw some clues and said, "Martial artists need not only internal skills but also a strong body to support their practice.

These equipments can help warriors to exercise better and improve their strength and speed."

"I see." Xiaohuan nodded slightly.

Glancing at the warriors who were sweating profusely, Su Qingying couldn't help but sigh in her heart that the owner of Fanlou was really thoughtful and had even taken the needs of the warriors into consideration.

Finally, the two stepped onto the stairs to the tenth floor, and the noise seemed to be isolated by an invisible barrier.

Su Qingying was a little surprised. This Fanlou really had surprises on every floor, and even the atmosphere had changed so much.

Looking around, the tenth floor is decorated magnificently, but it is different from the entertainment venues downstairs. It is filled with a solemn and elegant atmosphere. It turns out that this is the auction venue of Fanlou.

"Miss, look, that's a photo stone. I heard it can record a person's image and voice, and can even play it repeatedly!"

Xiaohuan pointed to a crystal clear stone on the display stand in the corner of the auction and said to Su Qingying excitedly.

"I know this. My father has one in his study. It is very precious and he won't let anyone touch it easily."

Su Qingying pretended to be calm, but there was a hint of pride in her tone, "However, the photo stone in my father's study is as big as two fists, which is much more impressive than this."

At this time, today's auction has come to an end. A beautiful maid wearing a long dress with wide sleeves is introducing the last item in a passionate voice.

"Everyone, please look, this is the treasure of our Fanlou... the phantom mirror. Not only can it clearly reflect our appearance, it is different from ordinary bronze mirrors..."

The maid in a green dress introduced with a smile.

"Oh, there is such a miraculous effect?" Su Qingying became interested.

"Of course, this phantom mirror is made of crystal stones from outer space, and it is refined with our Fanlou's unique secret method. It is priceless!"

The maid introduced it eloquently and in a very exaggerated way.

"The starting price is 10,000 taels of silver..."

"Fifteen thousand taels."

"Sixteen thousand taels!"

The price soared all the way and soon exceeded 30,000 taels of silver.

"I'll pay 40,000 taels of silver!"

At this moment, a slightly arrogant voice came from the private room of the auction, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

(End of this chapter)