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[079] sky-high price
"The base price is one yuan, and each increase should not be less than one million. Start the auction."
The venue has already heated up, and Yunhushan stopped talking nonsense and just waved his hand.
"Ten million."
A big guy directly turned it ten million times, and said casually: "I'm old, I have rheumatism in my legs, and it hurts to toss and turn on rainy days. What's the use of having more money? I hope this fairy soup can cure it." Heal my illness."
"Twenty million!"
"Fifty million!"
In less than 20 seconds, the price rose from 1 yuan to 50 million yuan, and the bidder was a rich man in Yunnan.
He has no heirs for many years, and has changed several wives, but he still can't give birth. He went to the hospital for an examination and found that the problem was with himself. Immortal soup can cure all diseases, so infertility is naturally a piece of cake.
"One hundred million."
A slender and light female voice came from the top box, it was Princess Qingluan who was looking for medicine for her father's illness.
Hearing Princess Qingluan's bid, the other rich men thought about it, and endured it and did not bid again.
One is Zhao Qingluan's influence.
Second, since it was because of the Phoenix King's illness, Princess Qingluan must win. Although the Nanzhao clan is not powerful and wealthy, they are not comparable to them.
However, in another box, Duan Qingchen suddenly said, "Two hundred million."
Zhao Qingluan was startled, and then said: "Three hundred million."
Duan Qingchen confronted each other: "500 million."
"Duan Shizi, this fairy soup is extremely important to my Nanzhao clan, and I hope Duan Shizi will stop it in moderation."
Zhao Qingluan's voice was tactful, and there was no emotion, but there was a strong sense of warning in his words.
"Miss Qingluan, the one with the highest auction price wins." As he spoke, Duan Qingchen suddenly smiled, with a light tone in his voice:
"Of course, if Miss Qingluan becomes my concubine, I will offer this fairy soup with both hands."
"You" Zhao Qingluan whispered, "You are dreaming."
In the end, Duan Qingchen bought the first bottle of fairy soup with a price of 500 million.
The second bottle was bought by Duan Qingchen again at a price of 580 million.
The third bottle was bought by Tang Feng at a price of 700 million.
The fourth bottle was bought by a wealthy businessman for 530 million and given to Jiang Zhengyang after Jiang Zhengyang published the composition "My State Book Father".
The fifth bottle was bought by a wealthy businessman in Zhonghai for 800 million.
After that, the competition became more and more fierce.
For the sixth bottle, Zhao Qingluan finally bought a bottle of Immortal Soup at a price of 970 million. Today's Nanzhao tribe is just a small border tribe and not rich. The 970 million is already a huge number for the entire tribe.
Originally, Zhao Qingluan planned to buy two bottles, but now he really couldn't afford the price of the second bottle, so he had to withdraw from the subsequent competition.
The seventh bottle finally broke through the price of one billion, and was won by Duan Qingchen again.
The eighth bottle was bought by a rich man in Yunnan at a price of 1.3 billion.
The ninth bottle was bought by Tang Feng again at a price of 1.5 billion.
The competition for the last bottle was extremely fierce, but Tang Feng deserved to be the richest man in Yunzhou behind him, and finally won it again at a price of 1.87 billion.
So far, all ten bottles of fairy soup have been sold at a total price of 9.75 billion. Some people are satisfied, while others are beating their chests.
Zhao Qingluan, who only got one bottle, was a little disappointed, walked slowly to Ye Xuan's side with elegant steps, and thanked him:
"Mr. Ye, if this water can really cure my father, the whole Nanzhao clan will be grateful to you."
Ye Xuan glanced at Zhao Qingluan, and said meaningfully: "If it is a mortal disease, one bottle is enough to improve it."
Hearing what Ye Xuan said again, Zhao Qingluan was determined, smiled gracefully, and left with light steps.
After the show was over, everyone left. Tang Ste and Danny Tang held Ye Xuan's calligraphy and paintings, and hurriedly asked their ancestors for credit. Ou Muhua originally wanted to serve with Ye Xuan, but was forced to leave by Ye Xuan.
"Finally clean."
Ye Xuan also patted his sleeves, ready to go to a small street near the school to eat a bowl of hot Yangchun noodles.
Suddenly, Yun Hushan led the young and old of the Yun family to kneel down in front of Ye Xuan in unison.
"The Yun family, thank Master Ye for relieving us of our old illnesses."
"Thank you Master Ye for relieving me of my old illness."
Yunhushan's voice was full of gratitude, and then he respectfully handed over a bank card and said:
"Master Ye, this is the proceeds from the auction of Immortal Soup. After deducting the 5% handling fee, there are still 9.2625 billion Huaxia coins. This is your wealth, and I dare not take it."
The entire Yun family, with all the industries added up, has a yearly net profit of only three or four billion.
Ye Xuan's income tonight is already equivalent to the Yun family's three or four years of struggle. However, Yunhushan, including all the members of the Yun family, did not have the slightest interest in the money.
"Well, I see."
Ye Xuan took the bank card expressionlessly, stuffed it into his pocket, stared at Yunhushan and asked:
"Is there anything else you need? I'm in a hurry to eat noodles."
"It's okay, it's okay, you go slowly." Yun Hushan laughed a few times, with a flattering expression.
Ye Xuan shook his head, Old Man Yun's solicitousness really made him a little speechless.
Seeing Ye Xuan's figure gradually disappear, Yunhushan let out a long sigh of relief.
"Grandpa, why are you like this? Although he saved your life, but with your status and status, he is also an elder. Why should you be so humble?"
"Besides, our Yun family worked so hard on this auction, but in the end we didn't get a penny, so we gave it all to him. What's more, we also blocked the revenge of the Tang family, Jiang family, and Duan family for him."
"And he just left without saying a word of thanks?"
Yun Feiyang really couldn't figure it out, and he spoke with a bit of resentment.
"You don't understand. Being able to hand over Master Ye is a priceless treasure to the Yun family." Yun Hushan squinted his eyes, showing an expression of an old fox's scheme on his face.
He has lived a long time and is well versed in the way of human relations. Today he worked hard to do these things, but he didn't get any money afterward, and gave it all back to Ye Xuan. Ye Xuan left without saying a word of thanks.
Seemingly at a disadvantage, in fact, he secretly saved a wave of favors.
Favor is something that usually seems like nothing, but once it is used, it may save lives.
"Feiyang, Master Ye is not an ordinary person, he is so young, he is skilled in medicine, and he is also a master of martial arts." As he said, Yun Hushan showed deep yearning in his eyes.
These days, he specially collected information about martial arts masters. The more he collected, the more frightened he was. It involved a lot of "sss"-level secrets, which he was not qualified to know with his authority.
"What's so great about a martial arts master? Could it be more powerful than aircraft cannons, ak47, m16, and the empire also has rocket launchers, missiles, nuclear weapons and other big killers!"
Yun Feiyang curled his lips: "Besides, how many can he hit alone? Hundreds or thousands?"
Seeing his grandson's dissatisfied expression, Yun Hushan straightened his face and said seriously: "Do you still remember your Grandpa Li who hugged you when you were young?"
"You mean Grandpa Li Zitang?"
"That's right."
Standing up Li Zitang, the grandparents and grandchildren are in awe. This is a famous general who protects the country. He once served as the commander of the Huawu Empire. He commanded thousands of troops, resisted foreign humiliation, and raised the country's prestige!
His Majesty the Emperor Tianhai personally wrote:
But let the flying generals of Dragon City stay, and don't teach Huma Du Yinshan.
Therefore, Li Zitang was also known as the "Flying General of the Wei Kingdom", a military myth admired by countless people.
When Yunhushan joined the army, Li Zitang happened to be his chief.
It is precisely because of the friendship between the two that the Yun family has been able to make a fortune in Yunzhou so far, and has been prominent for a while.
"Grandpa Li Zitang is his grandson's idol, and his grandson hopes to become a great hero for the country and the people like him in the future."
Yun Feiyang had a distorted personality due to physical reasons before, but now that he has been healed, his whole body has become brighter. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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