At this time, he also saw that the coquettish female auctioneer in red on the auction table was already smiling, and the more people below seemed to be fighting each other to increase the price, the more happy they would be at the auction.

At this time, Zhang Pu also saw some people, who were auctioned by these two people, and they were all interested in the three hundred years of He Shou Wu in the auction hall.

The female auctioneer also took advantage of the opportunity to exaggerate and boast about some of the effects of the 300-year-old He Shou Wu, hoping to stimulate the two to continue to raise the price, or to make others join in the bidding, so that the auction house could make a profit on the 300-year-old He Shou Wu, and her own commission would be higher.

Zhang Pu saw it at this time, two people who seemed to have some vicious competition, one was a little middle-aged with a fat head and big ears, how did Zhang Pu think that this person was a bit like Zheng Furen, although he could only see an upper body from some distance, but he could also judge that the figure was like a fat pig, but of course this person was not Zheng Furen.

And the other one, he looks just as special as this fat-headed, big-eared man. It was a young man in his twenties, who seemed to be a little tall and handsome, and had a good figure, but his handsome face showed a somewhat pale look. But there is no doubt that this is not malnutrition. According to Zhang Pu's reading experience, this young man should be physically weak caused by bad habits in life.

It seems that he wants to use this He Shou Wu to prepare some prescription to replenish his body. Zhang Pu thought to himself.

The female auctioneer's fanning did not attract others to join the vortex, but the two bidders quickly bid for the three hundred years of He Shou Wu to 100,000.

Zhang Pu secretly cursed the two of them in his heart.

He saw that for a moment, the pale-faced young man had clearly cast a warning glance at the fat-headed, big-eared little middle-aged man, but the latter seemed to ignore it completely.

You can't let them continue to mess around like this! Are these two guys originally contradictory, and they have made a fuss about this 300-year-old He Shou Wu, but they have harmed themselves for no reason.

No, I have to do it, maybe as soon as I make a move, their farce will stop, because some rich people don't care about burning money for the sake of vindictiveness, but they don't know them all the time, maybe they will give up this boredom because of their own joining.

When the bid was in the 110,000s, Zhang Pu suddenly quoted 120,000.

For a while, many people looked at him. Including the female auctioneer on the stage, including the two bidders in full swing, the fat-headed, big-eared, middle-aged man and the pale-faced young man. Because, before this, Zhang Pu had never shouted a price!

Bidding, at this point there was a pause.

If the next fat-headed and big-eared middle-aged man and the pale-faced young man no longer compete, then this three-hundred-year-old He Shou Wu can belong to Zhang Pu, and Zhang Pu finally spent 120,000 yuan to buy this medicine, which is about the same price as he expected.

Is this the price of this medicine? The female auctioneer is a little unwilling! She felt that the middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears and the young man with a pale face just now seemed to have completely lost their minds by fanning the flames by themselves. If only they had lost their minds completely, haha! That's what she hoped for.

But Yu Zhangpu hopes that the middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears and a young man with a pale face will stop fighting because of his joining. Anyway, he thinks that if this is the case, it will be good for both of them and himself.

The fat-headed and big-eared little middle-aged man seemed to be at ease in one of his eyes, but the pale-faced young man finally shouted as if he gritted his teeth: "One hundred and fifty thousand!"

At this time, many people turned their eyes to the pale young man, Zhang Pu saw that the little middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears also looked at the pale young man, and from a certain vision of the little middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears, Zhang Pu felt that he would not seem to compete for this He Shou Wu anymore.

It was good that he was able to quit. Zhang Pu thought, and the price was raised to 126,000 next. He's not here to fight for money, and he won't span as much as the two before.

At this time, the fat-headed and big-eared little middle-aged man glanced at Zhang Pu, and Zhang Pu concluded from his smiling face that he would not follow again.

All that's left is the pale-faced lad.

Sure enough, after Zhang Pu raised the price, he raised the price to 130,000 again.

For a moment, many people looked at the pale young man.

Does this guy also dispense medicine like me?

However, Zhang Pu couldn't feel that the other party was an immortal cultivator. However, looking at the other party's face that was too pale compared to normal people, Zhang Pu was a little suspicious that the other party might be some kind of demon cultivator, demon cultivator or something, or some people who practice evil skills, which would make people feel weird at a young age.

Anyway, now Zhang Pu feels that if this young man is not practicing yin skills, he may be the kind of young man who is like overindulgence, that is, he hollowed out his body first.

"One hundred and twenty-two thousand. Zhang Pu then shouted.

He Shou Wu, who is a three-hundred-year-old man, must not be afraid to slowly consume with this pale-faced young man.

"One hundred and forty thousand. The pale young man directly soared the price.

Zhang Pu had already seen that the other party's face was angry with him.

But Zhang Pu doesn't care, it doesn't matter if his bottom line is more than 200,000.

Many people watched the excitement with delight, as if it could also bring them a sense of pleasure.

"One hundred and forty-two thousand. Zhang Pu still seems to be unhurried, not salty and not light.

"One hundred and fifty thousand. The pale young man is directly soaring again.

This stunned... Zhang Pu was a little speechless.

Oops! Carrying this kind of person today, I really have to take some credit.

Zhang Pu thought in his heart that the other party would keep soaring the price, and he might not necessarily stop until more than 200,000 yuan. So what to do?

However, at the time of 182,000, someone suddenly around the pale-faced young man strongly prevented him from continuing to increase the price.

In the end, the pale-faced young man chose to listen to the man, but he cast a vicious look at Zhang Pu, meaning to wait and see, maybe he will kill someone after the auction is over!

Zhang Pu just snorted at his distance, and didn't care at all: You are afraid that you will not increase the price anymore, who is to blame? This 300-year-old He Shou Wu belongs to me, which is reasonable!

Zhang Pu photographed He Shou Wu because of this, although the price seemed to be within his original expectations, but if it weren't for the kid being a little crazy, he wouldn't have soared so high.

That kid was still jealous of himself, and he was still annoyed with him! Originally, he thought in his heart: If his pale face was because of the disease that could not be cured, he could still help him like he helped Zeng Guoxing's old man.

But now, he looks like he wants to trouble himself afterwards, and that's good!