Qing Chuan's Fu Jin is not easy to mess with

Chapter 388 It really became two hundred and five!

Number 250!
Kangxi is a little depressed!
What is this called!
Number 250, two hundred and fifty.After all, he is also a well-educated person, and he naturally knows exactly what two hundred and five means.

"Master, how about we find someone to change?"

Liang Jiugong also realized that the number plate in front of him was inauspicious.However, this seat was chosen by Kangxi himself.When sitting down, Kangxi did not check the number plate in front of him.

Now, with this unlucky number here, it looks quite unlucky.

"What to change?"

Kangxi gave Liang Jiugong a hard look, "Are you afraid that others will not know what we are? Besides, who do you think is a fool?"

Number plate of two hundred and five!

Kangxi was really depressed, and felt that this Borzigit family was also two hundred and five.Such an ugly number should be removed first when ranking the number.Why are you so stupid?I don't know how to adapt at all!
However, after slandering Lan Xi in his heart, Kangxi became even more depressed.

If this Borzigit is really a person who doesn't know how to adapt, how can he make so much money?

When Kangxi was so angry that he buckled the number plate on the table, someone entered the Four Seas Hall again.

Who is it?

It was the tenth elder brother and his uncle Arslen!

When Kangxi saw Elder Brother Ten appearing, he was immediately happy.Isn't it two hundred and five?Since it was made by Mrs. Borzigit, then give this number plate to Elder Brother Ten!

Coincidentally, Elder Brother Shi happened to lead Arslen to the corner where Kangxi was.

"Liang Jiugong!"

Kangxi just glanced at Liang Jiugong, and the other party understood what Kangxi meant.

When Elder Brother Shi and Arslen were seated, Liang Jiugong presented the number plate in front of Elder Brother Ten.

"Brother Ten, Lord Long Live said, this brand is for you!"

Liang Jiugong put the sign number 250 in front of Brother Ten, and then picked up the sign in front of Brother Ten!
Elder Brother Ten stared blankly at Liang Jiugong, and before he could speak, he heard Liang Jiugong say: "Long Live Lord came here in disguise, Brother Ten, don't say anything!"

Elder Brother Shi nodded stupidly, then watched Liang Jiugong leave with the number plate.

In fact, he wanted to say that there is only one number plate on this table. He thinks this number plate is not good, so he can just change it. Is there any need to trick him?
Unfortunately, according to Liang Jiugong's explanation, brother ten can only hold the number plate of [-] today.

Although there were still three number plates on the table that could be changed, Kangxi didn't speak and he couldn't change them.

"You son of a bitch, this is it!"

Elder Brother Shi is going to make some noise during the bidding, so this is good, with a number plate of [-], how can he bid?

On the host stage, Zhang Dequan waited for the sound of the gong to dissipate before clearing his throat and speaking again.

"Oh, by the way, there is something I forgot to mention!"

"Today's bidding sale, there are two special number plates on the spot, and any VIP who gets these two number plates can take any item unconditionally!"

"These two number plates are number 88, and number 250!"

"Here, congratulations to the two distinguished guests!"

After Zhang Dequan finished speaking, a person in the crowd in front suddenly yelled, "Haha, I am number 88!"

But in the corner, Kangxi's expression suddenly became a liver color.

After arguing for a long time, he really became two hundred and five!
Brother Ten, looking at the number plate in his hand that he disliked just now, smiled like a second idiot.

Although the numbers don't sound good, they are affordable!

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