Yang Chen shook his head.

How could the artifact of Zhenguo in Japan, the Zhenguo Amaterasu Mirror, fall into the hands of others?

He had to keep the artifact in his own hands.

Because he is confident, only he can maximize the role of this artifact in the world, and only he can make good use of this artifact in the future war of resistance, instead of just trying to be happy for a while, but it will be a big thing like the Japanese in later generations.

"But it's okay, as long as you're willing to spend money, you can definitely get this thing. ”

By now, Yang Chen had finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, no matter how much others love this cultural relic, there is no one who can smash all his net worth like Yang Chen.

Yang Chen didn't care about his net worth, anyway, it was easy for him to make money. Refactorable nanoceramics earned him a net profit of more than 2.5 billion yuan in the past two months. What if you take it all out? It only takes two more months to earn it again.

Even if reconstructive nanoceramics are listed as strategic resources by the state and are not allowed to be sold, it doesn't matter. Doesn't the monks of the metaphysical realm still lack the means to earn worldly wealth?

Therefore, no one can compare with him.

Of course, normal people will not be like him at all costs.

It's like the Japanese, who are sure to get this mirror, but if they bid more than 320 million, they won't follow. Because it's not worth it.

In their opinion, with their power in China, there is a better way to get the mirror.

Although it is said that with the gradual rise of China's economy, military, science and technology, the Japanese in China are no longer as strong as before, but many Chinese people have not really realized that they have become stronger, and even if the Japanese power is weakened, their influence has not decreased too much. With these 320 million, you can use it for other things, and get cultural relics in a roundabout way.

But Yang Chen knew that this was already impossible.

As long as the things are in his hands, no matter who comes, don't even think that they can be taken away from him!

However, seeing them give up, Yang Chen still breathed a sigh of relief, he looked at the Japanese, his eyes focused on a few of them who faintly exuded the fluctuation of the aura of the monks of the metaphysical realm, his eyes flickered: "Fortunately, this artifact did not have any signs of a magic weapon at all before the geomagnetic core energy exploded, unless its true identity was known in advance, no monk could see through it." So these people should just treat this thing as an ordinary cultural relic, otherwise, I'm afraid they won't give it up so easily. ”

Although ordinary cultural relics are very precious in the eyes of ordinary people and are national treasures, they have almost no value for monks in the metaphysical world, and they are not worth mentioning at all, and they are too lazy to look at them.

Fortunately, otherwise, if the other party discovers the true identity of this mirror, I am afraid that they will get it at all costs.

If they can get their hands on the money, they won't give up no matter how much it costs.

If they can't get the money, then they will definitely take the risk of killing everyone present, thus attracting the danger of all-out pursuit and killing of Huaguo from the secular government to the metaphysical circles, and they will also get their hands on the things.

So, in a sense, this auction, everyone is sitting on the pile of explosives......

If this kind of thing really happened, even Yang Chen could only save the lives of ordinary people as much as possible, but he did not have the ability to save everyone.

Of course, these things don't happen. Those Japanese metaphysical monks who didn't know whether they were onmyoji, ninjas or samurai didn't care about the Japanese "national treasure" on the stage at all.

Even, they were admonishing others not to continue bidding with Yang Chen: "This Yang Chen is a person from the metaphysical world, worldly wealth is meaningless to him at all, and it is completely unnecessary for us to bid with him." ”

"Actually, if you really want this thing, we can exchange it for the treasures of the metaphysical world, after all, we also have some unique specialties in the metaphysical world in Japan......

The person who spoke showed a look of pain on his face: "Their Huaguo metaphysical circles have wanted our good things for a long time, but since the bad relationship two hundred years ago, they can't get any things at all. Even if it's just a few grams, they will be willing to exchange it for a lot of money. If it doesn't work, we'll take a piece ......."

"A piece? Are you crazy? Do you know how much a piece is? That's a whole kilogram! Even if that thing is a cultural relic, it's just a secular thing, and it's not worth as much as a piece! Give him twenty grams!" exclaimed a man next to him.

"Well, just do it, exchange twenty grams of divine stones for this mirror. Gentlemen, we people in the metaphysical world are sacrificing for the sake of the overall situation of Japan, and we can't let my hard work be in vain!"

"Hey!" the others replied in unison, bowing their heads.

Of course, all this could not escape the ears of Yang Chen, a person with planetary level spiritual power, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with a trace of disdainful mockery.

That's right, Japan's specialty "Shikishen Stone", a specialty called "Doppelganger Stone" in the Chinese metaphysical circles, is indeed a treasure that Chinese monks rush to. However, compared to a Zhenguo artifact, even if all the divine stones produced in Japan are added together, it is far from enough.

If you still want to use a mere twenty grams of doppelganger stones, you want to exchange it for a Zhenguo artifact? Hehe, what a dream!

The auction was still going on, and the prices were getting higher and higher, but Yang Chen still didn't think about it, and every time a new bid came out, he directly added a million bids.

When he saw 450 million, Yang Chen directly added 50 million: "500 million!"

This time, no one continued to bid.

"This kid of the Yang family is really a local tyrant, throwing 500 million yuan!"

"Hehe, this kid will be defeated, see how much his family's Hengyang Group can be worth a few and a half billion!" This one is obviously not very well-informed, and he doesn't know enough about Yang Chen.

"Okay, other people's enterprises are making money every day, what ......is 500 million yuan?"

All in all, whether it is envy, jealousy or hatred, this time, Yang Chenhao threw 500 million and successfully defeated the two competitions!

"500 million for the first time! Is there anyone bidding? This is a national treasure of Japan! It is priceless, priceless! It is worth more than 500 million......

The auctioneer tried his best to rekindle everyone's enthusiasm, but to no avail. He had to move on to the next step after a lot of incitement.

"500 million second ......"

Listening to the auctioneer's urging shout, Wang Meimei's face was ugly, she held her hand tightly, her fingers were pinched white, and her nails even pierced her palm, oozing some blood.

She roared in her heart: "No! No, we must not let this kid Yang Chen succeed! My things, even if I can't get them, I will never give them to you!"

Thinking that she had made up her mind, she called someone to whisper a few words.

Soon, the auctioneer, who was rummaging and talking babbling about Rory, but refused to call out the word "third time", spoke: "Ladies and gentlemen, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, at the request of the auctioneer, this auction is suspended, waiting for the negotiation between the auctioneer and the buyer, and we will first auction the next lot." ”

His words were like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, and the people below immediately opened the pot.

"What's going on?"

"What's going on? Going to flip the table?"

"Isn't this a bad rule?

"Could it be that you want to go back on it? Is the Wang family really not going to ask for face?"

"Hehe, if you have a Japanese national treasure worth at least 500 million, what do you want to do? If you want to change me, I will definitely regret it!"

"At first glance, you haven't seen the world, what is the identity of the Wang family? What is 500 million? But then again, a national treasure is definitely worth more than 500 million. The face of the Wang family may not be worthy of this national treasure!"

……

For a while, the crowd was furious, and no one was bidding for the auctioneer's next lot, and everyone was talking loudly.

Wang Yongli was sweating profusely, and anxiously called Wang Meimei aside: "Oh, my precious daughter, what are you going to do here? This will offend many people! Your father can't afford to offend!"

"I don't care!" Wang Meimei finally truly reflected her brutality: "Anyway, this thing can't be sold." At least you can't sell it to Yang Chen's bastard!"

"Meimei! you ......"

"That's it! You go and tell Yang Chen to give up!"

"No, no, no, Meimei, how can you tell me to speak to Yang Dong?"

"Then I don't care. Is he important or is your daughter important?" said Wang Meimei's eyes immediately turned red, and she cried out with a "woo", and her tears dripped down big and big: "I'm going to go to my mother's house with me, my father doesn't want a daughter...... Woo...... You just have to deal with your Yang Dong!"

Her ability to cry when she said she cried suddenly made Wang Yongli panic, and was about to comfort her daughter, but Wang Meimei had already stomped her feet hard, turned around and ran.

"This ......"

Only Wang Yongli was left anxious like an ant on a meat pot, turning back and forth, and finally felt sorry for his daughter, after thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and came over to Yang Chen, arching his hands and making a gesture, and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Yang Dong, my daughter is too ...... I'm really sorry...... Yang Dong, you see...... You still ...... that lot Oh, I can compensate Yang Dong for 100 million! And Yang Dong, your villa, I ...... I'll do it for you for free!"

In good conscience, Wang Yongli's condition can indeed be regarded as very sincere. changed to something else, and Yang Chen didn't mind giving him face. But now......

"100 million compensation? Don't you repay the loan from me? Where did you get 100 million?" Yang Chen smiled and shook his head.

"Don't worry Yang Dong, my old Wang doesn't want to fight this face, this 100 million, I will definitely get it for you!" Wang Yongli almost patted his chest and promised. However, with his identity, it is really not a problem to borrow 100 million.

But, is this a matter of 100 million? Obviously not.

"Lao Wang," Yang Chen patted him on the shoulder and sighed: "At other times, it's nothing to give you face, but today, I can't give this face." ”

"Why?"

"It's simple, because that's not what she's supposed to hold. I'll buy it, I'm helping your family eliminate disasters!"