Thank you very much for the reward from the classmate

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Mo Feng has seen many different types of beauties over the years, but like the elegant and vulgar girl in front of him, if there is one person Mo Feng knows who can compare with her, it is only Ling Xuexian.

The only difference is that Ling Xuexian gives people a youthful and energetic feeling, while this girl is like a sick person, walking like the wind swinging willows, especially the melancholy in the girl's eyes, which makes people can't help but want to feel distressed.

Mo Feng is definitely not a womanizer, but the morbid beauty of the girl in front of him made his eyes seem to be tied by an invisible rope, and he couldn't take a trace of it off, and he didn't care about any politeness or impoliteness, staring straight at the beautiful woman without even blinking his eyes.

"It's beautiful." This was the common thought of everyone in the room at this time. Even the high-ranking old men in the front row, although they were still indifferent on the surface, in Mo Feng's keen perception, they felt that their hearts were not as calm as they appeared to be.

Looking at one by one sitting upright, dignified, it turned out to be a group of womanizers, pretending to be a big-tailed wolf! Mo Feng, who was the first to wake up, couldn't help but secretly despise these old men in his heart.

In the face of everyone's abnormal gaze, the girl in the black dress, who had long been accustomed to such a scene, frowned slightly, as if she felt Mo Feng's fiery gaze, and when she raised her head slightly, a pair of beautiful eyes were already looking in the direction of Mo Feng.

"Good perception." Mo Feng was startled, thought for a while, stared at it, and met the girl in the black dress without dodging.

Mo Feng couldn't help but be frightened, and under this observation, according to the girl's inadvertent actions. Mo Feng found that this girl in the black dress should have been born with some strange cold disease, but what puzzled Mo Feng was that she just looked at her a few more times, and she could actually sense her gaze, could it be that this girl had also practiced magical exercises like the Eight Pulse Technique?

As soon as the girl in the black dress's gaze met Mo Feng's, she quickly moved away. But even if it was only for a moment, Mo Feng clearly felt a trace of panic in her eyes.

"The little woman Ouyang Yunqian is the chief auctioneer of this auction, thank you for coming to the biennial auction of Qihuangyuan, in order not to delay everyone's time, I announce that the auction will start now." As Ouyang Wenqian's crisp and numb voice sounded, the people who were still addicted to beauty were forcibly pulled back to reality.

The beauty effect has an incomparable advantage no matter where it is, and those medicinal materials that are scarce but not worth much are in Ouyang Wenqian's delicate explanation like a warbler's cry. is flying up at a rocket-like price, and the transaction price is even more staggering.

For example, a seventy-year-old ginseng is worth about 50,000 yuan, and after Ouyang Wenqian's explanation of quoting classics, the transaction price soared to 270,000 yuan.

In addition, there is a piece of natural bezoar, with a market value of about 30,000 yuan, but a man with a shaved head was only praised by Ouyang Wenqian for a few words, and then auctioned it away with a price three times higher than the market price without blinking.

Up to now, the medicinal materials auctioned have become more and more precious, and not only has there been no cold auction. On the contrary, there were a few more bidders than just now, and as the bidding became more and more intense. The atmosphere in the auction hall is also getting more and more enthusiastic.

After photographing a 100-year-old Poria cocos again, Ouyang Wenqian picked up a doll-like plant sealed in a glass box from the tray held by a young girl beside her.

"This He Shou Wu has been identified for two hundred years, and this medicine has been tested by Master Cao Yunkai, please rest assured to bid. The starting price of 200 years of He Shou Wu is 30,000 yuan, and the price increase cannot be less than 1,000 yuan each time. Start now. ”

As soon as Ouyang Yunqian's words fell, one of the four old men sitting in the front stood up, turned around and hugged everyone and said, "Miss Ouyang is right, I have personally identified this He Shou Wu, and I, Cao Yunkai, guarantee it with my reputation." Genuine for sure. ”

It turned out that these people sitting in the front row were all appraisers of medicinal materials specially invited by Qihuangyuan for this auction, and this Cao Yunkai is famous for being good at identifying high-vintage Shou Wu, incense and other medicinal materials.

"Cao Lao's eyes are like torches, and what he has identified will definitely not be fakes."

"Yes, it shouldn't be expensive for 30,000 yuan for this He Shou Wu."

"If I don't have something I like to shoot, I'm afraid that I won't have enough money by then, I really want to take a photograph, and the two-hundred-year-old He Shou Wu can definitely be placed in the pharmacy as a treasure of the town."

Just as everyone was talking, the first offer was shouted.

"I'll give you thirty-one."

As soon as Ouyang Wenqian's ethereal voice fell, a middle-aged man with an honest face in the middle of the auction seat had already stood up and couldn't wait to shout out his price.

"Song Qiang, with your little family property, you still dare to fight He Shouwu's idea, rest as soon as possible, I will pay 35,000."

As a mocking voice sounded, a middle-aged man with a scab on his face shouted out the price of 35,000 yuan on the right side of the auction seat.

"Jiang Cheng, you forty thousand!" The middle-aged man named Song Qiang glanced at the man with an angry face, paused, and then shouted out his price, it seems that this strain is very important to Song Qiang.

"What are you, if you don't have any money, just stay and go, fifty thousand." Jiang Yulang sneered and scolded Song Qiang, as if he wanted to get along with Song Qiang, and raised the price proudly.

"You" 40,000 yuan is estimated to have reached Song Qiang's psychological limit, and when he heard Jiang Yulang shout out the price of 50,000 yuan, his face darkened, and he sat down dejectedly. It seems to have given up.

"Sixty thousand!"

"Seventy thousand!"

"One hundred thousand!"

"One hundred and fifty thousand!"

Cao Yunkai is very familiar with the years of various medicinal materials, mainly Shou Wu, and has never seen a single case in his life, and is recognized as the first appraiser in the field of traditional Chinese medicine.

Jiang Cheng only worked so hard to shoot regardless of the cost, in addition to the fact that this He Shou Wu is indeed a really good thing, he actually has other thoughts, that is, to show his face as much as possible in front of Ouyang Wenqian, in case she takes a fancy to it, it is definitely a cooler thing than cultivating immortals!

I have to say that there are really a lot of people who have this kind of thought, and it doesn't take much effort to make this two-hundred-year-old He Shou Wu, which is worth seventy or eighty thousand, was carried to the clouds by Ouyang Yunqian's admirers who lost their minds.

It seems that Chinese medicine is also crazy! The daughter smiled, looking at these doctors and pharmacists who currently regard money as dung, Mo Feng couldn't help gritting his teeth, no matter how rich he was, he couldn't throw it away like this, it was too fucking a loser, what was the difference between this and those nouveau riche who came out of the coal kiln!

Hate, Mo Feng couldn't help pinching his wallet again, with a wry smile on his face, compared to these explosive households who use money as paper, the poorest person in this huge auction hall should be himself.

"Three hundred thousand." A cold voice suddenly sounded in the corner of the auction room. (To be continued.) )