19. The Wealth Contest of the Poor Only Rich (I)

19. The wealth competition of the poor who only has money left asks for subscriptions and K votes

"Thirty and five billion!"

"Three billion!"

"Three and seven billion!"

......

There are also some powerful family heads who continue to pat. Although the price of the Elven Bow has been rising, it has lost the fierceness it had just now. The increased price has changed from 100 million to 10 million, and it is clear that the price of the small shrimp below has reached its limit.

"Four five hundred thousand and one million!"

"Four ,520 million!"

"Four thousand five hundred and thirty million!"

......

At this time, in the face of the price increase of the small shrimp below, the owner in the private room seemed to have lost patience with them.

"Billion!" the owner of the No. 100 private room called out faintly, intimidating the price of everyone below.

Mother! Rich people are different! One quotation is one billion! Hearing the quotation of the owner of the No. 100 private room, all the people below glanced at the private room on the second floor with envy for a while.

Is this the difference between the big family and the small family? Damn! There's really no fucking comparison!

A smile escaped from his face, for Gard Sandgeorge knew the show was on. What was just now was a small fight, but now it's the real feast!

Seeing that someone on the second floor began to bid the price, the owners of other private rooms also shouted their own prices.

"1.5 billion!"

"Seven billion!"

"Seven and a half billion!"

......

Rich people are crazy! Just like this sentence, in the face of the doubts of the elven bow, the owner of the second-floor private room is simply throwing hundreds of millions of dollars. It's as if money is just a bunch of data in their eyes. And not money.

Listening to the price given by the owner of the second-floor private room, the people below have begun to slowly get used to it. Call, call, call as you like! It's not my money anyway, you can call it whatever you want!

"Eleven billion!"

"Twenty billion and twenty billion!"

"Ten and three billion!"

......

In just a few seconds, the owner of the second-floor private room has already quoted a sky-high price of 35 billion. This time, as if they had brought enough money, they didn't treat money as money at all, and directly added billions and billions each time. It can be said that they came to the Guardian Auction House this time basically for this elven bow.

"Four and five billion!" There was a faint disdain on his face, and he saw that the price that kept rising on the quotation screen had begun to become slower, and he knew that the prices of the major strengths were almost there. The owner of the No. 100 private room shouted directly.

"Four and five billion?" Hearing the price quoted by the owner of the No. 100 private room, the owners of the second-floor private room were all taken aback by the owner of the No. 100 private room. The price was raised by 10 billion at once. Despite this, the price still scared off several owners of the second-floor private rooms.

"Four billion billion!"

Several members of the direct family who thought they could win the Elven Bow continued to increase their prices.

The owner of the No. 100 private room heard the price quoted by the owner of the No. 100 private room, and a strange smile leaked from his face. I like it, so I'll have a good time with you. If the price quoted by the owner of the No. 100 private room just now is crazy, then the price quoted by the owner of the private room is absolutely crazy.

"Eight hundred billion!" The owner of the private room directly raised the price of the elven bow by three hundred and forty billion.

"Suck ......"

No matter who it was, even Guardian Sandgeorge at the auction table took a deep breath when he heard the price quoted by the owner of the private room. Eight billion yuan, even the Guardian family can't take out so much money at once.

"Eight hundred and one billion!" shouted the owner of private room No. 44, gritting his teeth. Obviously, the price quoted by the owner of the private room has exceeded their bottom line.

"Eight hundred and twenty billion!" Similarly, the owner of the No. 22 private room also quoted his own price.

"100 billion!" Immediately afterwards, Aotian, who likes to join in the fun the most, also came to intervene.

This price is a favor for the Guardian Sandgeorge family!

For this kind of garbage weapon, Aotian didn't think about shouting at all, but seeing their tepid appearance, Aotian couldn't bear it, and decided to help them. directly raised the price to 100 billion.

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Private room No. 1!

Facing this dark horse that suddenly appeared, at the same time, everyone's eyes were focused on the body of the No. 1 private room.

It's 100 billion! It's a big deal, but I don't know who the owner of the No. 1 private room is?

"111 billion!" Just three seconds after Aotian shouted out the price, immediately after, the owner of the private room shouted his price again.

Damn, who is this No. 1 private room and private room No. 1?

However, in order to complete the task assigned to him by the family, the owner of the No. 100 private room also followed the owner of the private room and shouted: "120 billion!"

Isn't it the end yet? For the sake of the momentum of the two of you, I'm going to help you!

A fox smirk leaked from his face, and he said confidently: "I'll give 130 billion gold coins! This is my highest price! If the two of you get 131 billion gold coins, the little brother will automatically admit defeat!" Haha!"

Hearing that the owner of the No. 1 private room quoted his reserve price, the owner of the private room also said with a smile: "I will pay 135 billion gold coins, which is also my highest price." If the owner of Room 100 can dispatch 140 billion, this elven bow is yours. ”

Although this price has exceeded his reserve price, in order to complete the task taught to him by the family, the owner of the No. 100 private room gritted his teeth and said: "Since the two brothers have reached the bottom price, then I will pay 140 billion." ”

After the owner of the No. 100 private room shouted out 140 billion, sure enough, the owner of the No. 1 private room and the No. 1 private room did not shout the price, and automatically admitted defeat.

The sky-high price of 140 billion to buy the Elven Bow is simply more than the entire Gard Sandgeorge family expected. I couldn't believe that the price was more than double the price they expected.

Guardian Sandgeorge, who bit his tongue vigorously and forced himself to calm down, immediately announced congratulatory that the artifact elf bow had been auctioned by the owner of the No. 100 private room.

Crazy!

At the same time, this is the evaluation of the owners of the second-floor private rooms by the small families and nobles below. If it were them, it would be absolutely impossible to spend 140 billion to buy an artifact. The artifact was priceless, but the price was too hard for them to accept. Let's not talk about whether they have so much money, even if they do, they won't be stupid enough to spend 140 billion gold coins to buy a god!

But......

In their eyes, 100 billion, 500 billion, or 1 trillion is nothing, why do they say that some people are destined to be poor and some people are destined to become rich? Only care about the immediate loss.