After looking at Guan Yu, Hu Zongze took back his eyes and asked the people around him, "What's going on?"

"It's all arranged!"

Hu Zongze nodded satisfactorily, Guan Yu and Guan Yu, not to mention that I didn't give you a chance, but I personally organized this charity fair for you.

For Guan Yu, the bazaar is not so boring as usual. The auctioneer on the stage takes out one thing at random, and the people below roar like the vertex, and the money is given away like nothing. They report it to him desperately.

But in his view, the things auctioned were not worth selling at all, like a...