Chapter 109: Who Hates It So Much?
Su Hang was also unambiguous, "Do you have any money?" lend me some and pay you back later." ”
Borrowing money from Xue Qi, Su Hang didn't feel blushing, anyway, the matter of the speeding engine has been almost completed, and when he gets the patent and authorizes it to Jiuding, he will get a large amount of dividends, and then return it to Xue Qi, which is nothing.
Now he is really strapped for money, good things are in front of him, and he can't compete with others, this is the legend, a penny is hard to beat a hero.
Xue Qi was a little happy, he didn't want so many good things before, but he was interested in this ginseng, you know, although the hundred-year-old ginseng is precious, it is not enjoyed by ordinary people, without the guidance of a special person, ordinary martial artists dare not take it, Su Hang really has that heart, it is really better to buy that spiritual pill.
"Do you want to borrow it?" Su Hang's voice was a few decibels higher, if this kid didn't have it, he would have to call Xue Xuan to advance a little.
"Borrow. Xue Qi nodded hurriedly, "Why don't you borrow it, it's rare that your brother Hang still has time to borrow money from me, but this ginseng, we are half of each of us, and as for the money, we will also have five or five points." ”
"Okay, you have the final say. Su Hang agreed without saying a word, the key is to take the things down, as for how to divide them, that is later.
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On the left, the private room of the Emei pie.
There were three people in the private room, all women, one was older, wearing a nun's hat, and looked dignified. Next to them were two young women, who would definitely shrink their necks if Su Hang was here.
Those two young women are Shen Tong and Huang Qimeng, who have not been seen for a few days.
"Hundred-year-old ginseng is rare, and the ancestor will definitely like it. Looking at the ginseng plant on the stage below, Huang Qimeng's eyes lit up and he seemed very interested.
Shen Tong also bowed slightly, probably agreeing with Huang Qimeng's statement, "A hundred-year-old ginseng, plus other auxiliary materials, with the alchemy of the ancestor, should be enough to refine a furnace of the best psychic pill." ”
"Take a picture. The middle-aged nun said directly.
At this time, the hall just shouted 10 million.
Huang Qimeng couldn't wait and raised his hand, "Twelve million." ”
The voice came out, and for a moment, there was silence below.
Everyone looked upstairs and closed their mouths stupidly, not because they couldn't afford a higher price, on the contrary, more than 100 grams of hundred-year-old ginseng, in the eyes of the warriors, more than this price, the reason why they all closed their mouths was very simple, the people upstairs bid!
For these people in the hall below, no matter how rich and powerful they are, these people upstairs can't be messed with, they can't afford to be provoked, who dares to bid with these people upstairs, isn't that deliberately uncomfortable?
Seeing that everyone was shut up, Huang Qimeng's face showed a very satisfied smile, 12 million to buy a century-old ginseng plant, it was really profitable.
"Fifteen million!"
However, just when Huang Qimeng thought that no one would compete with them anymore and that the century-old ginseng was about to arrive, a high-pitched voice came from next door to them.
"Who hates it so much?"
Huang Qimeng was suddenly unhappy, who was so faceless, knowing that the Emei faction wanted it, he still raised the price here, and he raised it by three million at once.
Shen Tong, who was standing next to her, also frowned, and the voice came from next door, who was next door, she and Huang Qimeng didn't know.
"Interesting!"
Everyone in the hall looked upstairs, but a few of them still had a smile on their faces, and this was the penultimate treasure, and these bigwigs began to fight?
Huang Qimeng was not stupid, he pondered for a while, and estimated the value in his heart, the medicinal value of the old three ginseng is about 17 million to 18 million, no matter how high it is, it is meaningless.
Immediately, Huang Qimeng raised his hand, ready to bid again.
However, as soon as his hand was raised, he was pressed down, and when he turned his head, it was the middle-aged nun.
"Master?" Huang Qimeng looked at Master Jingkong suspiciously.
Jingkong shook his head expressionlessly, "Don't." ”
Hearing this, not only Huang Qimeng, but even Shen Tong was puzzled, hundred-year-old ginseng is rare, their ancestor Qingjing Shitai, but he is a good practitioner of alchemy, he likes to find these heaven and earth elixirs the most, if they can take this century-old ginseng and bring it back, their ancestor will definitely be very happy.
Moreover, the price has not yet reached the limit, one or two hundred million is not unaffordable, just the psychic pill that was just auctioned, but there are more than 10 million in the account, with the financial resources of the Emei faction, will care about this little money?
Looking at the next door through the wall, Shen Tong was thoughtful, afraid that the person sitting next door was not an ordinary person, so that Jingkong would have to give this face.
However, Huang Qimeng was a little angry in his heart, he was obviously about to get it, but he was still intercepted, how could he not be angry in his heart.
The Emei faction automatically withdrew, and several other bigwigs didn't follow suit, the Xue family's face was to be given no matter what, because a century-old ginseng offended the Xue family in the capital, it was really not worth it.
Everyone was a little disappointed, and they all had the urge to prepare popcorn and wait for the big guy to tear it up, but when they took off their pants, they saw this.
"Young Master Xue is just different, this mouth, others don't dare to bid. Su Hang looked at Xue Qi jokingly, the so-called Tiangao Emperor is far away, and a junior boy of the Xue family can have such a great influence in Shu, you can imagine what kind of behemoth this Xue family is.
"It's boring!" Xue Qi listened, but he pouted, looking very high-spirited, seeing that Su Hang just wanted to smoke him.
The hundred-year-old ginseng can be considered to have been bought, but it is 15 million, which is also a huge amount of money for the current Su Hang, although it is a fifty-five account with Xue Qi, it is also 7.5 million, and now he can't take it out anyway, so he can only play the white slip first.
Looking forward to the auction ending soon, so that he could get the hundred-year-old ginseng in his hands, as for other things, Su Hang basically didn't think about it, no matter how tempting it was, it was not worth the energy point for him, and he didn't have money at all.
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In the private room on the other side.
Two old men, one with an elegant temperament, the other with a very round face, a rich face, very landlordish, and at the same time very majestic.
This person is Huang Jianguo, the old man of the Huang family in Rongcheng, who has the realm of an eight-rank martial artist, and the Huang family's heavy fist is quite famous in Shu.
"This young master of the Xue family can also see our petty fights here, their Xue family should not lack these spirit grasses! Huang Jianguo shook his head gently, turned his face to look at the elegant old man next to him, and changed the topic, "I said Lao Deng, why didn't you bring your student over?"