Silently glancing at Murong Lanxin, who was bidding, Jiang Ming put down and raised half of the sign.

Some things seem to be returned to their original owners, two thousand years ago, she made them by hand, and two thousand years later, she took them back again.

Fate is so arranged, what else do you have to fight for?

Murong Lan looked at the sign raised in a daze, not knowing why she couldn't help but raise the sign. It's true that she likes this thing, but it's not to the point of grabbing it with that person.

He divorced, and she was grateful, and she shouldn't have done it.

But why is it inexplicably holding up the card?

"Nineteen million one hundred thousand. Ye Mingcheng continued to make trouble.

"Twenty million. Zhao Yunchu raised his card.

"Twenty-one million. Murong Lanxin spoke again.

She didn't know where the inexplicable heartbeat came from, she just wanted to get that jade spike and study it well.

Jiang Ming didn't mix anymore and sat there silently.

Ye Mingcheng glanced at him and saw that he had no intention of bidding again, so he stopped being mischievous.

In the end, Murong Lanxin bought this jade spike for twenty-three million.

Perhaps among all the people present, only Jiang Ming knew that it was actually Jian Sui. And only he knows why the rope can last for thousands of years, but the color remains the same.

Because it was the snow silk that his ancestors got when they fought with the Hu people, it was only one or two in a hundred years, and it was a strange thing in heaven and earth.

And by now, this extremely rare snow silkworm has long been extinct.

The next lot did not exceed the value of this jade spike. This made the person in charge of the auction very depressed, he thought that it would be very popular, but things that could be auctioned at a good price were often tepid, and they would stop at a reasonable price.

Most of these tycoons have private advisers, and their bids are very rational, and there are no nouveau riche or troublemakers who ignore indiscriminate price increases.

The auction went on without a wave.

Finally, Lot 30 was picked up by Miss Manners.

When the rusty broken sword appeared on the projection screen, many people didn't bother to look at it, except for a few people.

Many consultants have given employers this advice, and this sword has no value in collecting.

The host didn't seem to be very interested in this lot, and only briefly introduced the origin of the sword, which was not much different from what the album said, but he talked more about the peculiarities of this sword.

"Everyone has seen it, this sword is rusty and mottled, and it looks very bad. In fact, this sword has been polished several times, but each time the rust is removed, it will reappear the next day, no matter how it is handled, and many experts and scholars cannot explain this phenomenon. Well, speaking of which, the low price of this sword is five million, and each increase must not be less than one hundred thousand. ”

After the host finished speaking, he was a little disheartened, and he only hoped that some curious rich people could buy this sword at a good price.

In addition to the fact that this sword will continue to rust, there is really nothing special about it, it has no origin, it really has no collection value, and it is a failed auction, and he is not surprised.

No one knows the origin of this sword better than Jiang Ming, it is a partner who grew up with him and experienced countless killings, it is his sword, I thought that I would no longer have the opportunity to have it in this life, but it just appeared, and it came to him across thousands of years.

No matter how tattered it becomes, he will not dislike it, and he will take it home.

For him, it was not just a sword, but a partner who lived and died.

Jiang Ming's inexplicable excitement and abnormal emotions, not to mention Shen Feng's second daughter, even Ye Mingcheng across the aisle clearly felt it.

Why is this guy so excited about a broken sword? Is this the he wants to buy?

"Eight million. ”

Just when Ye Mingcheng was muttering to himself in his heart, Jiang Ming gave him an accurate signal with his actions.

Damn, he really wants to buy this broken sword. What a strange person, I can't see through it every time.

"Nine million. ”

Although I don't know what Jiang Ming is doing when he buys this, he can't stop him from making trouble.

Most of the others knew about their grievances, and they were not interested in this broken sword, and they were happy to watch the show to see what the two young men would fight.

Jiang Ming passed through the previous lots, and he was quite confident in his heart. Maybe it was because of his divorce that he did something that was in line with Jiang Yongnian's thoughts, and he, the father, generously gave his son a quota of 500 million.

The final price of the previous lot was less than 50 million, and in the previous large-scale auctions, the lot of more than 500 million yuan is rare, and they are all peerless treasures.

How do you think that 500 million is enough to buy this sword.

So Jiang Ming did not hesitate to increase the price.

"Ten million. ”

"Eleven million. ”

Ye Mingcheng followed unhurriedly.

"Fifteen million. ”

"Sixteen million. ”

……

"Fifty-three million. ”

"Fifty-four million. ”

……

The price soon exceeded 60 million, and the host was stunned, and he didn't dare to say a word of encouragement. Besides, the two young masters below are using him to tease? These two really take money and don't pay for it, just to fight for it, do you say it?

But at the thought of his share, he wisely shut up.

"One hundred million. ”

Jiang Ming directly shouted out the price, and then glanced at Ye Mingcheng, he really didn't want to ink with him anymore.

Crazy, there are people who are even crazier than me.

It's really Ye Mingcheng's thoughts now.

As the leader of the third generation of the Ye family in the capital, he can naturally mobilize such a sum of money.

But for the sake of fighting spirit, spending so much money to buy a broken sword, can he do this kind of thing?

If the money was his, he would definitely shout 200 million without saying a word. He provoked the matter, if he was scared off halfway, would he still have the face to see people?

But the point is, the money is family's. If he insists on buying this broken sword, it is not a question of spending money, it is a question of whether he has enough brains to count and whether he can be the successor of the Ye family.

He's just crazy, he's not crazy after all. Giving a sensible glance at a certain madman, he silently put down the sign.

Normal people can't fight crazy people.

Jiang Yongnian also glanced at his son a little speechlessly, the stinky boy really didn't take money properly.

He originally thought that his son wanted to buy something for his female companion, so he generously gave him a quota of 500 million.

But the current situation is obviously a little different from what he thought, and what his son wants to buy is a broken sword.

He also knew that if it weren't for the Ye family's kid making trouble, the price couldn't be so outrageous.

But for the sake of vindictiveness, isn't it a bit big to pay such a price?

What's more, you've already lost face once before, so why not let it go once this time.

Do you really want to force the two families to fight to the death?

Just as he was about to give his son a look and ask him to take a step back, a voice stunned him.

"Two hundred million. ”

Why are there so many crazy people in this world! Ye Mingcheng looked at the No. 10 sign raised in front of him.