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Later, a lot was sent to the auction table for everyone to watch.
This is a small bottle made of a transparent special glass material, and inside it is sand composed of grains.
When the light shines on it, there will be sparks that are more beautiful than diamonds. Let alone its efficacy, its charm is enough to make people's hearts flutter.
Pointing to the meteorite sand, the auctioneer said indifferently: "We found this from the ground, and fifteen explorers were sacrificed in total. According to expert judgment, this may be something carried by an extraterrestrial meteorite long ago. "
She added: "It looks like it's just a grain of sand. In fact, it's a rare metal. Its specific use needs to be explored by yourself."
She paused: "Now, the base price is 100 million, the minimum price increase is 100 million, and there is a limit of eleven bids. Please start."
"Such rare metals are likely to be of great help to scientific research projects, especially aerospace projects."
"I have a science lab that happens to be working on metallic substances!"
"The extraterrestrial substances can be bought for the company's laboratory to study. What if there is something to gain?"
After hearing this, everyone began to discuss in low voices.
Although they have never seen this thing before, they have money anyway, so they can just buy it and try it out.
If you succeed, you can make a lot of money.
If it fails, it is regarded as an investment failure and it is just a risk-taking.
This is why, rich people can be richer, because they can bear the risk of failure, while people without money, when faced with opportunities, often fail to grasp them.
Because, once he loses the money, it may be beyond redemption.
"200 million!" At this time, a person bid and directly added 100 million to the reserve price, expressing his interest.
"500 million!" Another person also bid.
However, they are all people in the lobby, and the price increases are not as exaggerated as the prince of the United Arab Emirates.
However, they have already wasted two opportunities to bid.
"One billion!" Fang Chuan shot at this time.
The so-called meteorite sand is actually the 'ten thousand year quicksand iron' he needs, a common material in the cultivation world when refining high-grade magic weapons.
However, on Earth, no one even knows him now.
"Two billion." Suddenly, the prince of the United Arab Emirates also made an offer, "It's just right for one of my girlfriends, she likes this kind of thing very much."
"Three billion!" Miyamoto Fujiichi also bid.
Miyamoto Fujiichi instinctively felt that the value of this thing was extraordinary, perhaps, people from the Amaterasu organization needed it.
Moreover, the most important thing is that he happened to know that Fang Chuan was the one who bid one billion just now.
Although Li Hailong assured that in the private room, almost no one would know the identity of the person in the private room.
However, who is Miyamoto Fujiichi?
He is the leader of the Japanese country, the one who controls the economic destiny of the Japanese country. If he doesn't even know Fang Chuan's movements, how embarrassing is he?
He knew that Fang Chuan had never made a move before, but now he made a move of one billion U.S. dollars, which shows that this thing is very important to him.
Since it is what Fang Chuan wants, he can compete for it, and by raising the price, Fang Chuan can pay more.
At that time, when competing with him for Shifang Yuxi, the confidence will be weaker.
"Five billion." Fang Chuan smiled faintly, and bid again. Anyway, the money was extorted by him, and he didn't feel bad after using it.
This is already the sixth bidding!
"Eight billion!" Miyamoto Fujiichi also smiled, and raised the funds too high to eight billion at once. In this way, Fang Chuan would have a lot less funds.
And 8 billion is just within his tolerance range, once it exceeds 10 billion, he will not want this thing.
This is the seventh bid!
"Damn, are these people so rich?" The UAE prince frowned. He thought he was rich.
However, he wouldn't casually take nearly tens of billions of dollars to curry favor with a confidante, would he?
He shook his head, but stopped bidding.
"Hey, these rich people really can't compete!"
"My psychological price is one billion, but unexpectedly, it has already reached eight billion!"
"Sure enough, we are at this auction, and we only? Sit in the lobby! "
The people in the hall also began to discuss, looking at the private rooms upstairs with envious eyes from time to time.
"Miyamoto Fujiichi, if you offer 8 billion, then I will offer 10 billion. Anyway, you lost the money to me."
Fang Chuan's voice came out through the loudspeaker, "Ten billion."
The eighth bid!
boom!
Miyamoto Fujiichi smashed the quilt in his hand vigorously, and his face showed an expression of extreme anger.
He is furious!
Not because of losing, nor because of 8 billion or 10 billion, but because of Fang Chuan's arrogant tone.
And, his family ugliness was also exposed!
However, he is a shopping mall giant after all, and the city government still has it.
He took a deep breath and returned to normal: "Mr. Fang Chuan, ten billion dollars is nothing to me."
"Thank you so much." Fang Chuan smiled, "10 billion dollars is nothing to me, anyway, it took me less than a few minutes to earn it back from you! I don't know, you How many more tens of billions will I earn?"
"There are a lot!" Miyamoto Teng was trembling with anger, but his tone was neither salty nor weak.
"It turns out that one is Miyamoto Fujiichi and the other is Fang Chuan. I'm afraid they are from China?"
"My God, this person named Fang Chuan can earn 10 billion US dollars from Miyamoto Fujiichi, it's amazing!"
"However, I offended Miyamoto Toichi, and I wonder if I can leave Wa country alive!"
In the hall, most people have heard the name of Miyamoto Toichi, but few people have heard of Fang Chuan's name, but at this moment, they also remember these two words.
"Hehe, it turns out that the person in this private room is Fang Chuan!"
"Brother Yulong, is this Fang Chuan who opposed your family?"
"Throw out 10 billion U.S. dollars at random, nouveau riche!"
In He Yulong's private room, several second generations laughed and looked at He Yulong.
He Yulong smiled lightly: "That's him, and don't underestimate him. If he can earn Miyamoto Teng 10 or 20 billion US dollars, if he can earn Uchida Hirakawa 20 billion US dollars, he can earn you 20 billion US dollars. "
After he finished speaking, the faces of those people changed slightly, obviously frightened by He Yulong's words.
"Then you just let him be so arrogant?" a person asked.
He Yulong shook his head: "This time, I came here to buy a rare medicinal material on the order of my ancestor. I heard from the little doctor Wang Changfeng that if I had this medicinal material, my ancestor's injury could be fully recovered."
"Your ancestor has recovered. Doesn't that mean that Fang Chuan's end is coming?" The man frowned, "Brother Yulong, if you have time, please introduce your ancestor to me."
He Yulong smiled faintly: "Let's talk about it later, Fang Chuan is not so easy to deal with. However, the ancestor recovered from his injuries, and most of them can take him down."
He then said: "Let's continue watching the show."
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