You can search for the latest chapters in Baidu for "City: Start Reward for a Commercial Street Search Novel (www.soxscc.com)"!"Oh? Is this ginseng important to you?" Yang Zixing looked at him in surprise.
Having known each other for so long, in his impression, Su Jingchen has always been cynical, with a gentle smile on his face. He has never seen him have such a serious side.
"Very important!" He stared at the stage without being distracted for a moment.
"In that case, I won't mix it up!" Yang Zixing said.
He has completed the task and bought the things that should be bought. Even if the other party does not say anything, he will not participate in the auction anymore.
"Thank you!"
As soon as the old man on the stage had finished his introduction, someone immediately shouted: "One hundred million!"
This person directly doubled the original price of 50 million.
Thousand-year ginseng, the higher the age, the stronger the medicinal effect, but it can save lives at critical times.
For most people on the scene, money has long lost its original meaning, and nothing is more important than life.
Even if someone shouted 100 million directly, many people still had an eager expression.
Normally, a thousand-year-old ginseng plant is far from reaching this value, but there is no market for this thing, and it is impossible to buy it even if there is money in other places.
It's just that these people didn't increase the price immediately, but instead looked in the direction of Yang Zixing in unison, as if waiting for his response.
Yang Zixing looked surprised, secretly watching what I was doing, shouldn't you pay attention to the situation on the stage at this time?
Seeing that he had no response, one person tentatively increased the price: "110 million!"
Seeing that Yang Zixing was still indifferent, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
If everyone is like him, adding up to one hundred and one hundred million, it is not something ordinary people can afford. After all, their money is not windy, and they can lose hundreds of millions without any distress.
After confirming that Yang Zixing would not bid, everyone finally became active. One after another voices of price increase sounded everywhere. In just a few minutes, the price was raised to more than 200 million, and the enthusiasm has not diminished.
The old man looked at this scene and nodded in relief. This is what a normal auction should look like.
The price has exceeded 300 million all the way, and the speed has only slowed down slightly. Only a few people are still increasing the price. One of them is Mr. Zheng, who has bid with Yang Zixing several times before.
Su Jingchen paid close attention to the stage, while Yang Zixing was observing the crowd. Among them, Mr. Zheng was the most emboldened, and he kept clinging to the other side, looking like he was sure to win.
When the price finally exceeded 400 million, only Mr. Zheng was left, and finally no one continued to bid.
"410 million once, 410 million twice..."
Just as the old man was about to shout for the third time and then dropped the hammer, Su Jingchen in the audience made a shot.110 Literature www.110wx.com
"Five hundred million!"
The auction venue was quiet for a while, even more exaggerated than Yang Zixing's previous auction of "A River on Qingming Festival" for 100 million.
"Five hundred million? I'm afraid it's crazy, right? Everyone is crazy, so I won't play with you. If you want to buy a broken ginseng for 500 million, just send it to you!" Mr. Zheng couldn't help cursing.
He originally wanted to grab a good start, but he was robbed of the limelight time after time by Yang Zixing. Finally, he saw a favorite, and then ran out a madman to bid wildly with him. If it weren’t for the reputation of Shengli Auction House, he would doubt this. The two were found on purpose.
"The first time for 500 million yuan, the second time for 500 million yuan, and whether there is any further increase... The third time for 500 million yuan, the deal!"
Hearing the sound of the wooden hammer falling, Su Jingchen let out a sigh of relief, feeling relieved.
Yang Zixing looked at him and couldn't help sighing: "Spend 500 million to buy a ginseng, you are more tyrant than me!"
Su Jingchen gave a wry smile and said nothing.
In the next auction, neither of them took part in the auction again, just as a spectator on the side.
Both of them were very satisfied with this trip. Yang Zixing successfully completed the mission, and Su Jingchen also met with unexpected joy. The successful win of the Thousand-Year Wild Ginseng was not a trip in vain.
Soon after, when an ancient character sticker was auctioned off, the old man straightened his clothes and announced: "This auction is over. First of all, congratulations to those who bought the favorite items. Someone will contact you later. As for the rest of the friends, I also wish you good luck, and hope that next time you meet, you can meet what you like!"
The auction ended somewhat unexpectedly, but this is the usual style of this special auction. Everyone was not too surprised. They just got up and started to leave after a moment.
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"Although I was only an audience, it was really eye-opening. I didn't expect that in this auction, there would be a thousand-year-old ginseng and the lost "Ching Ming Shanghe Tu". If this matter is spread, it is estimated that the whole country will be shaken. Right!"
Chen Xiusheng walked out of the crowd, turned his head and glanced at He Qiong quietly, and said in a casual tone: "Where to eat later?"
He Qiong raised his head: "A doctor in a hospital usually has a lot of things? Don't you need to rush back?"
"I have taken leave, and another doctor will take care of me." Chen Xiusheng said.
"Oh!" He Qiong nodded, looking absent-minded again.
Chen Xiusheng gritted his teeth and planned to ask her again, pretending to be careless, when a voice suddenly came from the crowd.
"President Zheng! Mr. Zheng! What happened to you?"
"Mr. Zheng, are you okay!"
"Wake up!"
A panic and confused voice sounded, and everyone stopped and looked.