Chapter 275: The sky-high price is 100 million
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"What kind of herb is this?"
"I don't know, but the introduction is quite evil. β
"Anything that uses it as a finale might as well be replaced with that wild ginseng. β
"I think the finale of Ganoderma lucidum is also very good, after all, a wild Ganoderma lucidum is not common. β
"Or He Shou Wu is more suitable, you look at He Shou Wu's appearance, it is almost comparable to people, just like a child, where have we seen such He Shou Wu in the past?"
One by one, the medicinal herb merchants began to discuss.
Obviously, none of them were optimistic about the Spirit Bone Grass, which made the auctioneer frown and said, "Starting with one dollar, is there anyone asking for a price?"
In fact, before the auction, the auctioneer has made the best preparations for the unsuccessful auction.
But such a mysterious and rarely seen medicinal material, he was unwilling to be auctioned if it really failed, so he made noise again and again, creating eye-catching highlights, and urging everyone to start bidding.
Seeing this scene, Sun Ying turned around and asked Ye Xiaohu, "Shall we ask for a price?"
"Called. β
Ye Xiaohu is bound to obtain this medicinal material.
So when he heard Sun Ying's inquiry, and saw that there was no one bidding, Ye Xiaohu directly held up the number plate in his hand and said, "Ten thousand." β
Originally, everyone was surprised that no one would ask for such an unknown medicinal material.
Which Cheng thought that the medicinal materials that were destined to be sold off were actually asked for a price, so they all looked sideways at Ye Xiaohu.
"Is that him?"
Seeing Ye Xiaohu's first glance, the bald brother's eyes widened and said, "It's really hard to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere to get them." β
"You know him?"
Hua Lao, who was sitting on the side, saw the bald brother's gaze, and couldn't help but be curious: "You have a grudge against him?"
"Yes. β
The bald brother did not hide it, and directly described what happened a while ago: "This person not only taught me a lesson, but also threatened to challenge you. β
"Interesting young man. β
Hua Lao did not get angry, but took the initiative to raise it, and the number plate beside him said: "One million." β
Wow!
When the Spirit Bone Grass Leaf Little Tiger raised 10,000 cards, it had already attracted a lot of side eyes.
When Hua Lao raised the number plate and shouted out one million, he immediately shocked the audience.
"A million?"
"How can such a broken medicinal herb be worth a million?"
"This person is either a burnt head or an upstart, so he doesn't care about money. β
"No, I took away so many medicinal materials before, and now I have started to compete for an unknown medicinal material, it's really brainless. β
Sun Ying glanced at Hua Lao and couldn't help frowning.
Obviously, Hua Lao's behavior is a little too weird.
But Ye Xiaohu didn't change in the slightest, because the Spirit Bone Grass was just an introduction.
It's naturally good to get it, and if you can't get it, there won't be much loss, so Ye Xiaohu casually raised the sign in his hand and said, "Two million." β
"Young people, if you have a little money, you have to be modest, otherwise you will go bankrupt in a minute. β
Hua Lao opened his mouth lightly, and at the same time raised the sign in his hand and said, "I will pay five million to buy this medicinal herb." β
"Old man, I'm still young, even if I'm bankrupt, then I can continue to make money. But your old man is not young, and if he goes bankrupt in his old age, I am afraid that his old age will be bleak. β
Ye Xiaohu was not to be outdone, and continued to hold up the card: "I'll give 10 million." β
No way.
Hundreds of years of wild ginseng, you don't bid.
Hundreds of years of wild reishi, you don't bid.
Last year's He Shou Wu, you still watched coldly.
As a result, on top of such an unknown herb that obviously looks very ordinary, you double it and superimpose it.
Time.
Looking at the auction price of tens of millions, everyone was blindsided.
Looking at Ye Xiaohu and Hua Lao's eyes, they were all looking at monsters.
But the two people in the auction didn't pay any attention to the psychology of others.
When Ye Xiaohu shouted out 10 million, Hua Lao smiled faintly and said, "Young man, you really have courage." In that case, let me see what your potential is. β
"Twenty million. β
"Thirty million. β
"Forty million. β
"Fifty million. β
After breaking 10 million, each increase is 10 million.
This is no longer a simple auction, it is completely a fight for wealth.
This kind of situation is generally difficult to occur during the auction of medicinal materials.
Unless it is some real estate businessmen, when bidding for land, they will use such a means to fight for wealth to destroy their opponents.
"It seems that this old man has a certain understanding of medicinal herbs?"
Ye Xiaohu glanced at Hua Lao, and he could feel that Hua Lao was not an ordinary person, nor was he an upstart.
Xiang ** Lao should be a wise person, and a person like him will definitely not fight with himself for an ordinary medicinal material.
Knowing this, Ye Xiaohu estimated his wealth again.
Although the farm's account has hundreds of millions of assets.
But there are some assets that there is no way to move.
After all, the farm has to pay wages, rent land, renovate the farm, and build all kinds of fresh equipment...... In short, these things, they all need money.
Under such circumstances, Ye Xiaohu had a calculation in his heart, so he directly held up the sign in his hand and said with an aura of breaking the kettle: "Eighty million." β
Ye Xiaohu took the lead in breaking the law and directly increased the price by 30 million at one time, wanting to fight to the death, and at the same time defeat Hua Lao with his aura.
"Do you want to scare me away?"
Hua Lao shook his head, not caring about Ye Xiaohu's offer at all, and continued to add the price on the spot: "One hundred million, if you can take out ten million, then I will give you this medicinal herb." β
"No need. β
Ye Xiaohu smiled calmly and said: "Since this old man, you like a plant so much that it has no effect, and it is only worth a million medicinal materials at most, then as a junior, I will give it to you." β
Hearing Ye Xiaohu's words, Hua Lao's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was examining the meaning of Ye Xiaohu's words.
But the auctioneer on the side, regardless of the wealth fight between Ye Xiaohu and Hua Lao, directly raised the hammer in his hand and shouted: "100 million once." β
"Has anyone raised the price, if not, then 100 million twice. β
The auction wiped the sweat from his forehead, and appealed to everyone one last time: "What are you waiting for, did you come to auction medicinal materials once, and you plan to return in vain?"
But no matter how much he flickered, no one spoke.
That's a hundred million!
After all, it's not a dollar, and no one is so crazy.
Seeing this scene, the auctioneer knew that he couldn't continue to fool people, so he directly chiseled the hammer in his hand lightly, and announced on the spot: "One hundred million for the third time, now this spirit bone grass belongs to this old gentleman." β