Chapter 530: Transactions (Chapter 4)
"Huh?"
Wu Di frowned, he didn't expect that this white-haired old man would choose to bid with him, and every time he would pay a million more than the current price.
Sixty million is a lot, not too much, but too little.
Some large companies with billions of assets, the funds that can be liquid in hand will not exceed 100 million.
Sixty million is enough to do a lot of things.
"Could it be that there is no secret in this annals?" Wu Di turned his head, and he was soon full of doubts about the behavior of the old man who was bidding with him.
If Wu Di hadn't wanted to understand the names of some things in the Western Han Dynasty, or even conflicted with the meaning of modern translations, two million would not have bought this thing.
According to the historical records, isn't it stupid to buy a pile of rotting wood for two million?
Just to cure Bai Ningshuang's disease, Wu Di bought it for 600 million, and he wouldn't have the slightest heartache.
After all, this is what he owes to White Frost.
......
"Is sixty-one million higher?"
The host also hesitated for a moment, and then asked everyone with a smile on his face, but his eyes looked directly at Wu Di.
Only Wu Di was present to compete with the old man, and his attitude determined the belonging of the annals of history.
"One hundred million!"
Wu Di raised a finger and announced loudly without waves.
"Wow-"
Hearing this, the eyes of countless people present widened again, and the most violent exclamations broke out.
"This guy is sick, right? If you have the money to open a donkey, you can spend hundreds of millions of dollars to buy a lump of wood that is about to rot. β
"It's not just sick, it's not light. It's enough to add three or five million at a time to compete slowly, and tens of millions in one breath, so I really don't want to make money. β
"Hehe, if it weren't for some secret hidden in the annals of history, I would have seen the best neuropathy of the year. β
Wu Di didn't pay attention to the gossip of the crowd of onlookers, but focused on the old man, and at the same time secretly wary of the guy who had murderous intent towards him just now.
The old man's face was extremely ugly, and he looked at Wu Di angrily and resentfully, with a hint of surprise.
When he came back to his senses, his face became even more ugly, and he froze in place, as if he was considering whether to increase the price.
Or maybe the old man has no money and is trying to figure out how to get the money to grab the manual first. "100 million for the first time, may I ask the old gentleman if you have a price increase?" the host looked at the old man and asked in confusion.
The corners of Wu Di's mouth provoked a hint of a smile, and he looked at the old man indifferently, looking confident about getting the annals of history.
He had long seen that the old man cared very much about the historical records, and he didn't have much money.
If the old man had a lot of money, he would not only add a million to the current price at one time, and make it look extremely painful.
If you really like something and have money, you will definitely squander it without saying a word.
"Heyβ"
The old man sighed with regret, and then looked at Wu Di with a little anger and said, "Okay boy, I, the old man, will give you this history book." β
"Congratulations to this gentleman for buying this pile of Western Han Dynasty historical notes for 100 million. β
When the host saw that the old man had given up, he immediately looked at Wu Di and congratulated him with joy.
In addition to surprise, the eyes that looked at Wu Di seemed to contain a trace of **** in it.
I'm afraid that even the host and the organizer themselves never thought that someone would spend 100 million to buy such a pile of waste, right?
"Hahahaββ, what are you going to do with 100 million? β
"Paralyzed, don't persuade me to pay attention to my image, let me laugh for a few minutes. β
The result finally came out, and countless people present laughed at Wu Di.
Wu Di didn't mind at all, on the contrary, he was extremely happy in his heart.
He got the red iron vine a few days ago, and now he found Tianxing and an original Western Han Dynasty manual, which greatly increased his hope for the treatment of Bai Ningshuang's condition.
Maybe one day, Wu Di will translate all the things of the ghost doctor's ancient prescription in the original form.
One hundred million, Wu Di thinks it's worth it!
Even if it's not worth it, it's hard to buy him willingly.
......
"Boy, can we discuss something?"
As soon as the laughter of the crowd became less, the old man who failed in the competition actually took the initiative to greet Wu Di.
He had less anger and resentment on his face than before, and had apparently come to terms with the fact that he had lost the election.
"What's the matter?" Wu Di knew that the old man had made a price with him several times in a row, and his expression was so unwilling after failure, he definitely coveted a certain secret in the manual, so he was willing to take care of it.
"I am Qin Shan, the president of the Archaeological Association, and I am extremely interested in ancient cultural relics, and I am even more interested in this kind of treasure that records the knowledge of the Western Han Dynasty and the Western Han Dynasty, especially to know what happened in the era that is extremely far away from us. β
The old man claimed to be Qin Shan, the president of an archaeological association, and took the initiative to explain the reason why he was so interested in the annals.
He looked at Wu Di with burning eyes, and said with great anticipation: "Then I will pay the price of 50 million, can you lend me this pile of history books to study for half a month, and I will definitely return to Zhao after half a month." β
"Wow-"
Hearing Qin Shan's voice, the people present burst out in amazement, they didn't expect that he would rent it back for half a month to study it at half price.
At first, everyone thought that these two people were stupid.
However, after knowing Qin Shan's identity, everyone's eyes became puzzled for a while, and they whispered to each other, wondering if there was any treasure hidden in it.
"Huh. β
Wu Di smiled faintly and said, "Old Mr. Qin wants to take it for half a month, there is no problem, even for the old man." β
"Really?" Qin Shan couldn't help but get excited when he heard it.
"Hmm. β
Wu Di nodded heavily, then looked straight at Qin Shan with his eyes, and said: "As long as Mr. Qin tells me what value the content in the annals is, then I only need to record the content above, and the old man wants me to be an adult, and he will never break his word." β
He doesn't believe in any nonsense about history, there must be other value.
"This-" Qin Shan was stunned, not knowing how to respond to Wu's enemy.
He just wanted to rent the manual for half a month, but he didn't expect to be reversed by Wu Di.
"I have only one condition, otherwise Mr. Qin will not agree even if he continues to increase the rent for even one day. β
When Wu Di saw Qin Shan's reaction, he was even more convinced that there was something wrong with it.
"Could it be that this pile of worthless things that doesn't look valuable, there really is a big treasure in it?"
"Oh my God, no wonder the two of them are desperately competing, it turns out that there is something strange. β
The crowd of onlookers were not stupid, and they suddenly saw that Qin Shan must be hiding something.
"Heyβ"
Qin Shan was embarrassed for a while, and finally sighed and said, "Okay, then I'll tell you where its true value lies." β
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