Chapter 40: Fight for the Dragon's Head Anchovy

President Lu's seemingly casual words, but many people present still shrewdly captured the voice of Xuanwai, among them, he deliberately emphasized that selling face, face is a thing that can no longer be used, and the price was set at 500,000, which happened to be the upper limit of Ye Ning's remuneration of 350,000 yuan.

In other words, Chairman Lu is ready to repay the favor owed only this time.

Obviously, Ye Ning's previous refusal of the Lu family's kindness made President Lu feel a problem in his heart, if the former was insatiable and wanted to ask for it again, President Lu would not refuse on the spot, and someone would jump out and toss.

So, a pair of eyes with inexplicable charm quietly drifted towards Ye Ning, and the atmosphere became a little delicate for a while.

Ye Ning didn't bend his intestines so much, even if he really realized something, he wouldn't care, and after watching the merchant respond happily, a heartfelt smile appeared on his face, and he thanked President Lu repeatedly, the three flavors of the main medicine got two things, and only the last one was left.

"Brother Ye, don't be too greedy, if you do this again, others will have opinions. Ouyang Xiaqing was quick-witted, looked at Ye Ning, who was holding a glass box with shining eyes, and reminded in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Ye Ning smiled, his lips and teeth moved slightly, and a voice as thin as a gossamer came into Ouyang Xiaqing's ears: "If I like any medicinal materials again, you will help me buy them, the cash is ready, and I will give you a bottom first, a total of 870,000." ”

Eight hundred and seventy thousand, which should be an astronomical number for a college student, but Ouyang Xiaqing only bowed his head slightly.

In the ensuing time, there were four more merchants, and they all showed off six kinds of ordinary grade 3 medicinal materials, Ye Ning was feasting his eyes at the same time, he was also surprised that the golden Bodhi was won by Fang Lan at a price of 600,000 yuan, you know, the golden Bodhi belongs to the chronic nourishing medicinal materials, and it has no direct effect on promoting the realm and treating internal injuries.

"Bang" A slightly heavy wooden box was placed on the table, and a mustachioed merchant opened it carefully, and the huge space inside only contained a pitiful small bundle of medicinal materials, but it was such a small bundle of medicinal materials, and suddenly grabbed dozens of eyes, and after a while, four or five surprised voices overlapped together, and the name of this medicinal material, "Dragon Head Phoenix Grass", was reported, and the voice did not hide the meaning of demand, all of them were people who practiced martial arts.

Dragon's head phoenix grass, alias emperor grass, officially called: Huoshan dendrobium, "Daozang" listed as the first of the "nine immortal grass", in ancient times it was really dedicated to the royal family, especially the effect of benefiting and replenishing the damage to the viscera is the most rare, of course, the same variety has the difference between good and bad grades, the top is enough to rank among the two levels of mortal products, as far as the samples in the current wooden box are concerned, it should be located in the middle level, and it is barely regarded as a first-class product in the third level of mortal products, but it is also a treasure that is difficult to find.

Ye Ning's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was quite calm, but a heart was already beating to one hundred and twenty beats per minute, and the last flavor that was unique to the three main medicines appeared, although judging from the amount, it may not be enough for three recuperations, but this did not hinder his ambition to win.

He was very sure that as long as he completed the first two recuperations of the second stage, the first seal in his body would definitely be unlocked, and his realm strength would at least be restored to the day after tomorrow.

After a simple round of circulation, Xu felt those wolf-like eyes watching, the mustachioed merchant shook his head a little embarrassed, his eyes went back and forth, coughed dryly, and said: "Everyone, last year, I brought half a catty of emperor grass, the starting price was 600,000, and finally it was sold at 1.28 million, this year, hehe, I only brought more than half of last year's, three, two or four dollars, no way, this thing is wild and rare every year, or the same price as last year, 600,000 up, everyone please." ”

With a wave of his palm, the expected enthusiastic scene did not appear, many people look at me, I look at you, they all saw each other's frowns, 600,000 quotations are only three or four dollars, converted to last year, that is half a catty and one million, this price is really not low, people who practice martial arts are not nouveau riche, no matter how good things are, they have to do what they can, and for merchants, the size of profit margins is the primary factor they consider.

In short, the heart of the mustache merchant is a little too dark, no matter how precious the dragon head anchovy is, after all, it is only the third level of the product, and there is still a vague reference price to follow in the market, and it has not reached the level of priceless self-negotiation above the second level.

"600,000, I want it. The silence was broken by a slightly tangled voice, a middle-aged man with a conjoined period.

"I'll give six hundred and thirty thousand. ”

"Six hundred and fifty thousand. ”

Intermittently, after three shouts, stopped at the price of 650,000, and the picture of sighing and shaking his head was frequently staged among the crowd, in fact, there was no shortage of wealthy businessmen with assets of more than 100 million, hundreds of thousands of them were not a big deal, from beginning to end, these rich businessmen were spectators, and they seemed to have no interest in participating in the bidding at all, as if this trade fair was set up for Wu Xiu and individual small businesses on the scene.

Ye Ning saw that the time was almost up, and a soft voice came into Ouyang Xiaqing's ears from behind him, the latter was stunned, and then opened his mouth lightly, and spit out a voice like a silver bell: "Six hundred and eighty thousand." ”

The little girl was already young and beautiful, elegant and quiet, this opening attracted countless surprises, exclamations, and amazed eyes, the corners of the mustachioed merchant's mouth trembled, and he said suspiciously: "This girl, is your name 680,000?"

Ouyang Xiaqing nodded generously, under such attention, there was no stage fright, and the shyness when he first met Ye Ning yesterday was like a different person.

The tall man who shouted "650,000" before pondered for a while with a slight change on his face, and finally shook his head and gave up, although the dragon head anchovy is rare, but he is not in urgent need, not to mention that it is only three or two or seven dollars, and the cost performance is too low.

For Wu Xiu, the annual assistance of medicinal herbs is a considerable expense, and if the purse is not particularly generous, he has to be careful to calculate.

The mustachioed merchant waited for a while, and when he saw that no one raised the price again, he raised his hand and was about to announce the result, when a hoarse voice like a gear grinding suddenly sounded: "700,000, I want something." ”

After the sound fell, I saw a thin figure squeezing forward from the crowd on the side of the display stand, slapping a heavy box on the stage, opening it casually, and almost half of the box of 100 yuan bills was presented in everyone's sight.

This is a young man who looks only twenty-six or seventeen years old, wearing a gray single coat, most of the arms exposed by the sleeves are rolled up, criss-crossing more than a dozen scars, these scars are not like the wounds of sharp weapons, more like the claws of wild beasts, under the unkempt hair, is a thin face with protruding cheekbones, full of ice and snow buried indifference, the eyes that look at everyone have no sparkle, as if in his eyes the whole world except black and white, there is no third color.