With the appearance of the 339-year-old wild mountain ginseng on the stage, a large gasp sounded in the venue.

Especially the old man in Tang costume who was sitting next to Chen Hao was even more excited to leave his seat, leaning his neck, and his whole body scurried forward half a meter, obviously wanting to close the distance, and wanted to see this superb ginseng king that was rare for thousands of years more realistically.

After all, once this wild mountain ginseng reaches the age of more than 100, it can no longer be examined according to ordinary Chinese medicinal materials.

Don't look at it a few more times, and when it's in the pockets of the rich guys, you'll never see it again.

It's a pity that it is strictly forbidden to bring in filming equipment at the auction site, and even when entering, there are several security machines to check it. Otherwise, these participants who are ready to move would have rushed to the stage and would have taken a photo with this wild ginseng king with the "V" word of victory.

This is more than 300 years of wild ginseng!

It's not an exaggeration to call it a life-sustaining elixir!

Even the previous 160-year-old humanoid He Shou Wu can only be used as a foil for it, so you can imagine the specific value of this ginseng.

"339-year-old wild mountain ginseng?"

"The year of this ginseng king is not much worse than the 350-year-old one recorded in history!"

"Even this auspicious thing is taken out and sold?"

"Isn't the boss of Rong Bao Zhai afraid of being punished by God?"

Just as there was a lot of discussion in the venue, the host on the stage knocked on the gavel and signaled everyone to be quiet.

"A fresh wild ginseng king, the starting price is 80 million!"

"Each time the price is raised, it must not be less than 1 million. ”

Eye-popping starting prices, and lots that make everyone's eyes blush. As the host announced the start of the auction, the number of people holding signs at the bottom soon surpassed the previous grand occasion of the humanoid He Shou Wu.

Whether it is the representatives of those pharmaceutical groups or several bigwigs on the Forbes rich list, they all tore off their sleeves and went up shirtless to fight.

Several of them had a hot temper, and they even snatched the number plate in the hands of the personal secretary and began to lift it up one by one.

If it weren't for the ceiling in the venue, which was five or six meters high from the seats underneath, it would have been stabbed into a sieve by these number plates with sharp sticks.

That scene can no longer be described as a grand occasion, it is simply a mess!

Nonsense, can it not be messed up?

300 years of wild ginseng!

This is a miracle medicine that can hang your life in one bite!

These days, who doesn't have a patient who has been sick for a long time?

Not to mention relatives and friends, even if you take a picture and keep it for yourself to use in the future.

Especially those bigwigs on the rich list, don't look at their infinite scenery in front of and behind people, but once they encounter some terminal diseases that cannot be treated, it is just fate.

Now, with the appearance of this record-breaking Sam King, the bigwigs present have seen hope.

After all, the richer you are, the more you save your life.

Especially these bigwigs who stir up the storm in the shopping mall, they are even more desperate for their lives.

The family business that he worked so hard to save will disappear after his death, which is what all the bigwigs don't want to see.

Even if this 300-year-old Samwang strain only has the rumored first-layer medicinal effect, it must be bought back and prepared first.

After all, this kind of miracle medicine that can claim to be able to sustain life is not something that can be seen if you want to see it!

What's more, the previous 160-year-old humanoid He Shou Wu, which sold for 170 million, has low toxicity characteristics. Compared with the mild medicinal wild mountain ginseng on the stage, it is fundamentally different from cloud and mud.

In particular, the wealthy buyer who photographed He Shou Wu before, after seeing this 339-year-old wild ginseng king appear, was also like eating a piece of bee feces in his mouth, and all kinds of complicated expressions on his face were intertwined.

When the rest of the group bosses present saw this scene, they naturally smiled gloatingly, secretly glad that they had not participated in the battle for He Shou Wu before.

Nonsense!

There are tractors, what more bikes!

As a result, this wild mountain ginseng, which has a starting price of 80 million, soon broke through the price of the previous humanoid He Shou Wu and climbed the threshold of 200 million.

“2...... 200 million?"

"It's only been less than a minute!"

Chen Hao, who was sitting in the corner watching the battle, was also beating wildly at this moment.

Because he understands that as long as there are people on the field who continue to hold up their cards, then the 300-year-old wild mountain ginseng he brought can bring him the maximum benefit.

Especially the rules of this round of bidding, but each price increase must not be less than 1 million!

1,000,000!

In some third-tier cities, it is enough to buy a good property!

The number plates that were held high by the bigwigs entered the eyes of Chen Hao, a little turtle, like a pile of red-headed banknotes bundled into rice dumplings flying in the sky.

Wrong!

It's not a red-headed banknote!

It's a red book stamped with the steel seal of the Real Estate Bureau flying!

However, seeing that the 339-year-old ginseng he brought was slowly pushed up to an unimaginably high price, Chen Hao, who was bright-eyed, still found a strange atmosphere at the auction scene through the temptation of that layer of money to cover his eyes.

That's the one who is holding the sign, and most of them are the buyers who don't know where to go. Like the bigwigs on the Forbes rich list sitting in the front row, no one participated in the auction of this wild mountain ginseng.

Even if it is a private line on the side of the venue, there are few people holding signs at the moment.

By the way, this is the kind of private line that is mentioned here in passing. Special auctions like Rong Bao Zhai are generally very good in terms of privacy.

Most of the invisible rich who can't expose themselves will open a landline phone with a dedicated line at such an auction venue, and remotely control the staff in the venue to raise the price at any time.

This practice can be seen in well-known auctions at home and abroad.

However, after a round of bidding, even the price of ginseng was pushed to 260 million. None of the phones of these invisible rich people rang once, which made Chen Hao, who was watching from the sidelines, wonder for a while.

"It shouldn't be!"

"The attraction of my ginseng should not be much worse than that humanoid He Shou Wu. ”

"Why are all the small buyers participating in the auction?" While Chen Hao was muttering secretly, even the old man in Tang costume beside him had a clue.

I saw that the old man in Tang costume frowned slightly, and while staring at the 339-year-old fresh ginseng on the stage, he said in a strange low voice: "Is this planning to collude to rig bids?"

"It shouldn't be! This 300-year-old Samwang is already rare, and if the old man had the money, he would have robbed it a long time ago. ”

"Is it possible...... These old monsters in the VIP seats are staring at the last finale?"

(End of chapter)