บท 237: The Auction Ends

“With this amount of money, should I build a city myself? No, it's better to build a country, ha ha ha!” Zheng-Fu muttered softly and showed a slightly joyful expression without caring about anyone. But it made the people who were watching him pay attention to his actions.

“What is he smiling at?”

A middle-aged man wearing a yellow robe spoke in a very low tone when he saw the strange expression of Zheng-Fu. But his voice, no matter how undertoned, could not escape Zheng-Fu's deity ears. When he realized that the middle-aged man was looking at him, Zheng-Fu hurriedly changed to a calm expression as before, not showing any further gestures.