Zhou Qiang himself knew very well in his heart that with his own strength, it would definitely be impossible to eat this thousand-year-old He Shou Wu, so he simply joined forces with Zhang Daxin.

With the two joining forces, they can fight with these wealthy businessmen in Chongshan City.

Seeing Zhou Qiang nodding, the corners of Zhang Daxin's mouth hooked up a smile, and said, "We will give 12 billion!"

Rumble!

Zhang Daxin's voice exploded in the hearts of the crowd like thunder.

The crowd was slightly stunned, hurriedly turned around, and looked at Zhang Daxin in horror, they never expected that the 100 million millennium He Shou Wu would be fried to a sky-high price of 12 billion by Zhang Daxin and Zhou Qiang!

Crazy! These two people are absolutely crazy!

It was Lin Tian, Wang Li, Qin Tian, Long Ao and others who couldn't help frowning, and their colors changed slightly.

The Lin family, the Wang family, etc., although they are big families in Chongshan City, but 12 billion is not a small amount for them, and they can't do it if they want to come up with 12 billion alone.

"Okay, 12 billion isn't it?" At this time, Long Ao stood up, glanced at Zhang Daxin and Zhou Qiang playfully, and sneered: "Friends of Chongshan City, today we will join forces to buy that thousand-year-old He Shou Wu for Master Yang, what do you think?!"

"Okay! I'm six billion in the sky!"

"Paralysis, my king is out of seven billion!"

"Hehe, Lin Tian, Wang Li, you two are really picky, I have nine billion out of the sky!"

……

Driven by Lin Tian, Wang Li and others, in the entire hall, most of the wealthy merchants in Chongshan stood up one after another, threatening to join forces to buy the thousand-year-old He Shou Wu for Yang Fan.

And the least bids are all one billion, and in just a few moments, the wealthy businessmen of Chongshan joined forces to raise funds for Yang Fan to buy the thousand-year-old He Shou Wu, and the funds have reached more than 40 billion.

"Okay, we don't pay too much, let's pay 30 billion. The corners of Long Ao's mouth went up, and he sneered.

However, Zhang Daxin and Zhou Qiang were so angry that they almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, 30 billion, even if all the assets of the two of them combined, there is not so much!

Of course, there is nothing happier than Zeng Mei on the stage.

Zeng Mei never expected that this thousand-year-old He Shou Wu, which was worth about 100 million, would eventually be speculated to a sky-high price of 30 billion.

"Three hundred billion once, three billion twice, three billion transactions!" On the stage, when Zeng Mei took a small hammer and struck the last hammer, Zeng Mei's delicate body trembled with excitement.

Zeng Mei beckoned, and the two etiquette ladies immediately understood, and walked off the stage with the tray of the thousand-year-old He Shou Wu.

"Wu Zhihai, what should I do?!What should I do if I don't have a thousand years of He Shou Wu's illness?!" Zhang Daxin frowned, and said in a low voice.

Wu Zhihai's eyelids trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Come with me. Wu Zhihai calmed down, stood up, and walked straight to Yang Fan with Zhang Daxin.

"Young man, thousand-year-old He Shou Wu, give me half. Wu Zhihai clasped his hands in front of his chest, condescendingly, and said in a commanding tone.

Yang Fan was stunned, turned around, and looked at Wu Zhihai like a fool.

This thousand-year-old He Shou Wu, but Yang Fan refined the main medicine of the Soul Shaping Pill for Murong Qing, how could he give Wu Zhihai half of it?

"Young man, although you may have some fame in Chongshan City, don't forget that everyone can get sick. ”

"And I, Wu Zhihai, am one of the best doctors in the entire Zhujiang City, and even Chongshan City. ”

"Many hospitals, to a greater or lesser extent, have something to do with me. ”

Wu Zhihai's head was high, and his face was full of pride.

On the side, Zhang Daxin hurriedly stepped forward and added: "Boy, you may not know it, Wu Zhihai is a high-achieving student who graduated from Yenching University, and later worshiped under a famous doctor in the United States, studied medical skills for more than three years, and after returning to China, he started to develop tissue culture technology alone. ”

"Do you know what this tissue culture means?!" Zhang Daxin's mouth rose, and he said playfully: "This means that once Wu Zhihai's research is successful, it is very likely that human beings will use tissue culture technology to achieve the rebirth of severed limbs!"

"This will be a great contribution to China and the world. ”

"Okay, Zhang Daxin, the tissue culture technology has not been completely completed, and now it can only regenerate the severed limbs of small animals. Wu Zhihai was very calm on the surface, but everyone knew that he was showing off, and being able to regenerate the severed limbs of small animals was shocking enough.

Sure enough, in Chongshan City, some people who didn't know Wu Zhihai heard Wu Zhihai's words, and their eyes were full of shock and admiration when they looked at Wu Zhihai.

"How about it, young man, give me Wu Zhihai a face, a thousand years of He Shouwu, give me half, count me Wu Zhihai owes you a favor. ”

"In the future, if you are infected with any strange disease, you can come to me Wu Zhihai" Wu Zhihai clasped his hands in front of his chest and looked at Yang Fan with confidence, he believed that with his favor as a benefit, Yang Fan would definitely agree, after all, he Wu Zhihai did not owe others favors easily.

However, Yang Fan opened his mouth and said in a deep voice: "Get out." ”

Wu Zhihai was slightly stunned, his eyes were round, and he looked at Yang Fan in disbelief, he never expected that he had said it so clearly, and Yang Fan still rejected him.

"Okay!good!good!" Wu Zhihai was so angry that the corners of his mouth twitched, his whole body trembled, and he said coldly: "Since you don't give me the thousand-year-old He Shou Wu, then don't blame me for being rude!"

Wu Zhihai said as he took out his mobile phone and made a call.

At the same time, Miss Etiquette had already sent the millennium He Shou Wu to Yang Fan, while Long Ao and the others were busy raising funds to pay for Yang Fan.

"Sir, your thousand-year-old He Shou Wu. Miss Manners smiled at the corner of her mouth, held the tray, bent down, and deliberately exposed a deep ravine in front of Yang Fan.

"Hmph, shameless!" Lin Jiayin pouted, snorted coldly, hugged Yang Fan with his backhand, and deliberately blocked Yang Fan's eyes with his body......

Yang Fan shook his head helplessly, and stretched out his hand to take over the thousand-year-old He Shou Wu, however, at this time, a middle-aged man with short hair, a plaid suit, and shiny leather shoes ran in from outside the hall panting: "Slow! This thousand-year-old He Shou Wu, I won't sell it at the Fulai Auction House!"

In the back row of the hall, the etiquette lady held the jade hand of the thousand-year-old He Shou Wu trembled slightly, turned her head with a puzzled expression, and suddenly exclaimed: "Boss?!"

"Isn't that the owner of the Fortune Auction House, Ge Fulai?!"

"What's the matter with Ge Fulai? How can there be any reason to take back the things that are auctioned off by his own auction house!"

"Fulai Auction House is going to smash its own signboard!"

……

The crowd squinted their eyes and looked at Ge Fulai, who was panting at the gate, and began to discuss.

(End of chapter)