Chapter 630: Vomiting Blood Again
Zhuang Xiaoya, who was sitting in the box, was already laughing so hard that her stomach hurt: "Stinky rascal, you made Yuan Qingming so angry that you vomited blood before, do you want to let him return to the West directly today?"
"Cultivators pay attention to peace of mind, I'm exercising Yuan Qingming's mind!" Yan Ning sneered, "I don't know what this old guy is angry now." ”
Zhuge Haoyue smiled: "You kid...... Hey, it's good that my Wolong Pavilion didn't choose Jiang Yunhe and them, otherwise I might have to be angry with your kid for several elders. ”
"Hey, hey, seniors have won awards!"
"But," Zhuge Haoyue said suddenly, "how much are you going to raise the price of this Golden Black Sword?"
Yan Ning touched his chin and said, "Sixty-five million." ”
As soon as these words came out, even Zhuge Haoyue couldn't help but glare: "You kid take it easy, this golden black sword is worth thirty-five million at most, and sixty-five million is really not worth it, if Yuan Qingming gives up halfway, you will lose a lot!"
Yan Ning said calmly: "This Golden Crow Sword, Uncle Tang bought it for 30 million, and I am now buying it back for 65 million, canceling each other, I still spent 35 million to buy back the Golden Crow Sword, and I don't lose money." People think I'm losing, but I'm actually making it. ”
Zhuge Haoyue was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't react from Yan Ning's logic for a while, but after thinking it through, he was immediately impressed by Yan Ning.
How many people can't regard money as dung, if the 30 million that sold the Golden Black Sword goes into the pockets of other businessmen, I'm afraid they won't think like Yan Ning, they will be stingy with the 30 million, thinking that 65 million is a loss-making deal.
As everyone knows, Yan Ning seems to be taking a risk by doing this, but in fact, he used the lowest cost to make it difficult for Yuan Qingming to the maximum!
"Yan Ning, I have to tell you, if you kid goes into business, you will definitely lose all your money!" Zhuge Haoyue's words changed, "But if you want to embarrass anyone, even the immortals will be mad by you!"
"It's still the same sentence, the seniors have won the prize!"
Yan Ning smiled, looked at the screen again, and sure enough, Yuan Qingming quickly made a bid.
"The Qingying Elder of Laoshan has increased the price by 900,000, and now the price of the Golden Black Sword is 41 million!"
Yan Ning listened to Tang Yunyin's voice, silently pressed the bidder, and entered the number of 41.1 million on it.
Tang Yunyin's gaze stayed on the display screen of the box waiting for Tianzishang, he knew that Yan Ning would continue to bid for the price, and sure enough, when the figure of 41.1 million was displayed, he immediately burst into laughter.
In the game between Yan Ning and Yuan Qingming, who is the one who earns the most? Of course, it's their Tang Sect!
No matter who photographed this Golden Crow Sword, Tang Men was the biggest winner this time, and the value of the Golden Crow Sword itself was not as high as it is now, and from Tang Yunyin's point of view, the game between Yan Ning and Yuan Qingming would probably have to be increased by 10 million before it stopped!
"Yan Ning, Yan Ning, you are really the lucky star of our Tang Sect!" Tang Wenlin, who was standing in the audience, couldn't help but laugh.
There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and the fact that Yan Ning was sitting on the Tianzi waiting for the box soon spread throughout the auction hall, and everyone was in a state of watching the show, silently not raising the price, to see who the golden black sword was.
"Little bastard......" Yuan Qingming was about to explode his lungs, and Yuan Yong, a little Taoist boy, hurriedly handed over a few pills, lest Yuan Qingming vomit blood again.
"I want to see what you little hairy kid can compete with me! Yuan Yong, directly ask for 50 million!"
"Master, this ......"
"Less nonsense, bidding!"
"Yes......"
Tang Yunyin's voice sounded again: "Elder Qing Ming is bidding for fifty million! This is the highest price that will be produced in this auction, is there any representative who has made a higher bid?!"
There was silence in the audience, 50 million was much beyond everyone's expectations, and everyone turned their heads to look at the Tianzi first-class box, waiting for Yan Ning's bidding.
However, for a long time, there was no news from the Tianzi Superior Box, Tang Yunyin sighed slightly, and said: "It seems that there is no one to ask for the price, then, the Golden Black Sword is being asked by the Qing Ying Elder for 50 million! 50 million once!"
"Fifty million twice!"
"Fifty million three ......"
"Sixty million!"
Boom –
As if a boulder had fallen into the water, Yan Ning once again raised the price of the Golden Black Sword by 10 million, which immediately made the entire auction hall boil to the extreme!
"Damn, it's so annoying, Yan Ning, this guy is so angry that he can't pay for his life!"
"Don't bring such an embarrassment, in case Yuan Qingming doesn't increase the price again, won't this golden black sword be smashed in Yan Ning's hands?!"
"You know a fart! It's so handsome, Yan Ning is so handsome, I'm going to give him a monkey!"
Tang Yunyin looked at the boiling audience, his heart was even more happy, he looked at Yuan Qingming's box, only to see Yuan Qingming lying on the window, his eyes staring at Yan Ning's box, and finally couldn't hold back anymore, a mouthful of old blood spit out, staining the entire window red.
"Master!" Yuan Yong hurriedly supported Yuan Qingming.
"Yan, Yan Ning...... I'm going to kill your whole family!" Yuan Qingming said weakly, "Apprentice, ask for sixty-five million, Yan Ning's bastard boy is waiting for me here, and he won't raise the price again." ”
Yuan Yong hurriedly increased the price by five million, and sure enough, Yan Ning stopped bidding, and after Tang Yunyin's three hammers, the Golden Black Sword finally returned to Yuan Qingming's hands at a price of sixty-five million.
This time, there was silence again.
"Is this Yuan Qingming stupid, he bought back his sword at twice the price!"
"It's not about value, it's a matter of face, if Yuan Qingming can't buy back his Golden Black Sword, I'm afraid I'm embarrassed to go back to Laoshan!"
Yan Ning sat on the massage chair and breathed a sigh of relief, if it wasn't for Chi Huikai before, he would have been sitting on 80 million, I'm afraid he would really not dare to ask for such a price.
Zhuang Xiaoya said: "I'm afraid Yuan Qingming is going to hate us to death." ”
"It doesn't matter, anyway, now that there is civil strife in Laoshan, Yuan Qingming is afraid that he will not be able to take care of himself, and he should not have time to trouble us after the auction. Yan Ning said calmly.
Regarding the civil strife in Laoshan, Zhuge Haoyue also knew a little bit about it, and couldn't help but sigh again that Yan Ning's scheming was too heavy.
The box door was suddenly pushed open, and I saw Zhang Yu and Mo Yuchen walking in, Zhang Yu looked at Yan Ning speechlessly: "You kid ......"
"Hehe, why did Elder Zhang Yu come here?"
"I'm thinking it's best to stay with you kid, otherwise we have a baby in Longhu Mountain for a while, don't be deliberately raised by your kid!"
"Ahem...... If Dragon Tiger Mountain needs it, of course I won't raise the price!" Yan Ning said with a smile.
"No matter, Yuchen, let's just stay here and watch Yan Ning's stinky boy, lest he mess around again!" Zhang Yu said, and sat directly with Mo Yuchen on the massage chair opposite Yan Ning.
The box is very large, but there are not enough chairs.
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