Originally, I thought that buying the Taoyao Pavilion for 1.3 million taels would be more than enough.
Who knew Tu Suxia would be so shameless, actually using Dragon Bait as a gimmick.
The price of Taoyao Pavilion rose accordingly.
Xin Lin was now worried that she didn't have enough silver taels.
But she couldn't raise funds in such a short time.
"The auction officially begins, with a starting price of one million, and each increment will be fifty thousand."
Tu Suxia said in a deep voice.
At the start of the auction, none of the guests made any sound.
One million taels was no small amount.
Although everyone present had decent family backgrounds, one million taels was equivalent to the tax revenue of a middle-sized city for a year or the income of a middle-class family for three years.
"One million and fifty thousand."
The first to speak was Wang Qimin, a three-star Spirit Chef, with the third largest Spiritual Food Restaurant in the city, "July Chrysanthemum," behind him.
