[Chapter 30: A Wave of Unsettled Waves Rises Again] (1)
[Chapter 30: A wave of unsettled waves and a wave of rising]
The most pitiful is No. 2, everyone has already passed that hurdle, and now they have been pushed out and scolded twice, even if they are wearing masks, won't they be embarrassed?
For special regulars like He Jingzhou, Jinbao naturally knows it, and as soon as he hears the voice, he knows it, so he smiled slightly, coughed and said: "You don't have to be angry, it's useless to be angry, as long as it meets the rules of my 'strange goods' exchange, I Jinbao has nothing to say." Now the price is 16,800 bottles of Gu Yuan Dan, for this Xinglan grass seed, is there any VIP to bid?
After a pause, seeing that no one reacted, Jinbao smiled: "Then I'll count down to three, three ......"
"There's really one such a fantastic strange grass missing from my flower garden!" a lazy voice sounded, and the No. 9 VIP who shot the frost-burning grass also raised his card, and it was also a No. 10 card in one fell swoop.
Everyone was in an uproar, and even He Jingzhou gasped, not because of this person's generous shots, but because of the indifference in this person's voice, as well as the strange charm revealed in the words, it seems that in his eyes, the value of this Xinglan grass seed is only because of scarcity, not usefulness.
Seeing that someone was robbing again, the eighteenth also understood that He Jingzhou was probably not a trust, shook his head and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he also raised the card again, the tenth card!
Others thought that No. 9 would continue to raise cards, but they didn't think he would speak: "No. 18, No. 12...... I think that the two of you and I are here are interested in calling this Xinglan grass seed, so it's annoying to call it around, why don't you ask Bao Ye to raise the reserve price to 30,000?"
Everyone gasped in unison, and even the corners of Jinbao's eyes, who thought he was well-informed, twitched violently: "VIP No. 9, what do you mean, you asked for 30,000 bottles of Gu Yuan Dan?"
VIP No. 9 nodded: "Yes, I don't have to call around like VIP No. 12, and I have to be regarded as a trust by some people." Excuse me, this should be within the scope of the rules, right?"
"Yes, as long as you are willing to bear this price, then you can!" Jin Bao nodded heavily, his heart was full of smiles, this single and half percent of the transaction cost is enough for fifteen hundred bottles of Gu Yuan Dan, and his voice is much louder: "The ninth VIP obviously attaches great importance to Xinglan grass seeds, and is willing to ask for 30,000 yuan, three times the price of the starting price, although it is not unprecedented, but it is also extremely rare, could it be that this Xinglan grass seed still has a wonderful use that we don't know?"
Jinbao's incendiary scheming was vividly exerted: "VIP No. 12, VIP No. 18, and every VIP here, please pay attention, I will count down to three, if no one raises a card, then this mysterious and strange Xinglan grass seed will belong to VIP No. 9." I ask again, is there anyone else bidding?"
He Jingzhou has no ambition at all at this time, and this price has reached the top. What does it mean to be bound to win? The actions of the No. 9 VIP must be inevitable, and he doesn't care whether he will lose or not, he only cares whether he gets it or not.
"I counted down, 30,000 bottles at a time...... 30,000 bottles twice ...... 30,000 bottles ......"
"Wait!" Eighteen's voice was a little cold, and he trembled with a little indignation: "Don't think you're rich!"
Eighteen raised his card again, but not ten, but number one!