Manager Qian saw Yin Shao's sharp eyes, and he was sweating profusely at this time, few people knew about Yin Shao's relationship with their big boss Mr. Xiao, but he knew that seeing Yin Shao was also starting to be dissatisfied, Manager Qian's liver began to tremble. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)

Knowing that this time the game was a big deal, Manager Qian hurriedly made up for it, and said with a smile, "Everyone, I just want you to play happily, since everyone is dissatisfied with my hosting service, I solemnly apologize to you, so let's do it, I let our expert Lao An come over to preside over this game, what do you think?"

"It's pretty much the same, Lao An's character is stronger than you don't know how many times!"

"By the way, I should have let An Lao come over to preside over a long time ago!"

"You'd better get out of here and go to the small market to toss, don't come back to the big market in the future, so that we won't be upset......"

Manager Qian saw that everyone's dissatisfaction with him was almost off the charts, and at this time, where did he dare to continue to stay here for a long time, and immediately left in disgrace.

Soon, an old man in his fifties entered the big market to host the little time left.

Ye Ping looked at the old man for a while, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a slight imperceptible smile.

The money manager's inauthentic things were done one after another, in fact, some old customers were angry, but there was no breakthrough that broke out.

And this time, Manager Qian was unfortunate enough to obstruct Ye Ping's eyes, he just borrowed some resentment to lead the crater, and this Manager Qian would naturally become the target of public criticism.

After driving away the money manager who was in the way, and now another old man surnamed An has come to preside over this game, Ye Ping still didn't make a move.

He had been locking on the thousand-year-old flowers and trees that he was going to buy, and at the same time observing the old man surnamed An.

Although this An Lao is an expert in flowers and trees. However, he is very steady and very old-fashioned, and when the rich people gamble, the old man will not make a big deal about attracting people to bet, and sometimes he will give a little advice.

The rich who listened to their opinions. Selectively picked a few plants, although the bet rose at the beginning, but the follow-up opened the loss, making less and losing more, but these people still feel very happy, and they also accept the old man's feelings.

This is the gap between being a person and doing things. Although the market made money in the end, this old man's methods are more than twice as clever as the money manager.

For Ye Ping, such a person, although old and spicy. But it is more in line with Ye Ping's mind than Manager Qian's kind.

After paying attention to the time, I saw that there were still about ten minutes, and the atmosphere in this big market was also a little stronger, and many people who had been watching began to shoot one after another.

Naturally, because there are more people shooting, the probability of this gambling will also increase greatly. At this time, the bidding in the big market finally ushered in the last wave of high dynasty.

After someone bloomed a wild jasper cypress that was more than 100 years old, it was immediately successfully purchased by a flower and tree merchant at a high price of 4.3 million yuan.

But the good thing is not over, and then another wild chicken feather pine that is more than 100 years old is bloomed. was bought one after another at a high price of nearly five million, which was like igniting a powder pot, pushing the rhythm of gambling in this big market to the peak.

There are even successive bidding and betting, one after another, making the atmosphere in this big market very lively, even close to crazy.

Especially the old man. Because the number of people who shot one after another continued to increase, he began to be too busy. didn't have time to make a simple comment on those promising flowers and trees to win people's hearts, so he called his young assistant. It's also a little too busy.

Seeing this, Ye Ping knew that his chance to make a move was finally ripe.

And there are less than five minutes left.

So, Ye Ping immediately made a decision, came to the flower tree that he was most concerned about for thousands of years, called the busy old assistant, and asked not to open the bag.

The assistant couldn't be busy, and seeing that Ye Ping was dressed in ordinary shabby, he didn't pay attention to it at all, and he was a novice at this glance, what kind of vision and professional knowledge could he have?

Anyway, the time is limited, the basic price of this strain that this novice is optimistic about is 200,000 yuan, and they don't make any money in vain, so after signing the strain for Ye Ping at the basic price of 200,000 yuan on the spot, they didn't bother to pay attention to it, so they went to another rich man to get busy.

The first plant was the best successful start, Ye Ping was very happy at this time, so he rushed to the second plant with all his might.

The assistant was too busy, Ye Ping didn't call anyone, but the old man was called over.

An Lao glanced at the one selected by Ye Ping, and found on the electronic instrument that Ye Ping had already sold one, and he was still a novice, and he seemed to have paid 200,000 yuan, so he couldn't help but remind, "Young man, don't be impatient in everything, and don't be too impulsive because of the hot and crazy atmosphere of this market......

Ye Ping deliberately showed an expression like he had been beaten with chicken blood at this time, and said unhappily, "Old man, others will rise as soon as they open, and they will make millions when they change hands, how can you tell me to calm down, time is running out, I want this strain, you better hurry up......"

Seeing that Ye Ping was so stubborn and impulsive, he kindly reminded him that he didn't appreciate it, so he should let this young man learn a lesson, and at this time, someone was shouting, and An Lao didn't say anything anymore, so he signed the tree for Ye Ping at a basic price of 100,000 yuan and left.

The second plant was easy to start, and it only cost 300,000 yuan, making a lot of money!

However, when Ye Ping was about to buy the last one, he found that Meng Lao and the two of them were already in front of the tree species, and they seemed to have become interested in that tree.

Seeing this, Ye Ping immediately walked quickly to Meng Lao's side, and saw that Meng Lao's eyes kept wandering on the one that Ye Ping was optimistic about, as well as the other one next to him, and his expression was a little hesitant, indicating that he couldn't make up his mind which one to choose.

Ye Ping looked at the one next to him, and saw that this one could also rise, although the increase was not large, but it was not bad, so he said on the spot, "Old Meng, if you don't choose, then I want that one?"

Seeing the young man who suddenly appeared next to him pointing to one of the plants he was optimistic about to bet on, Meng Lao's brows furrowed, but seeing that this young man was a novice, he should have taken the opportunity to follow the trend, so stimulated, Meng Lao said, "Young man, you are afraid that you have already understood the style of the old man, you really plan to ask for this plant, then I will pay 250,000?"

"Three hundred thousand!"

Ye Ping weakly made a bet, and the person next to him saw that Ye Ping was a complete novice, and his confidence was obviously insufficient, so he couldn't help but chuckle, and his eyes were full of disdain.

"Four hundred thousand!"

Meng Lao thought that he had grasped the young man's thoughts, and the bidding was very relaxed and freehand, as if it was very casual.

An Lao next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but say, "Young man, you are just a novice, you should learn more, you have already paid 300,000 yuan, and if you continue like this, you will lose more, do you plan to fight with Meng Lao?" (to be continued)