The final BOSS comes from twenty years later

Skilled technology is still in the development stage.

If this group of Asan set up a black box in the Buddha statue, then this is simply a trade of money.

Buyers and sellers are in intrigue. This is a common occurrence. It is common to spend money on technology to buy a finished product that cannot be researched. This kind of loss may only be eaten with your head buried when encountering this loss. Only Liszt is different. He has this question. Rights and prestige.

Big fist.

Always the best speaking capital.

The person in charge of Asan finally couldn't pretend to be deaf anymore after being named by name.

The man in a white suit stood up.

Sighed.

"Mr. Liszt, I don't want to deceive you. In fact, this Buddha statue is actually formed naturally. We tried to study him, but the technical threshold was not reached, and we couldn't find the core. We don't know whether he has studied it. Value... But since this possibility exists, everyone should be willing to take a gamble."

Listen to this curry-flavored English.

Liszt glanced back at the auction host above.

The host nodded.

Obviously agree with this statement.

Before each competing product is put on the shelves, it must be inspected by a dedicated person. They are a dedicated review team and cannot have any contact with anyone during the period to ensure the fairness of the review.

The only person who can get news is the bidder.

He will get a small note with attributes at the last moment before the auction.

This is the first method used by the United States.

It is this absolutely confidential mechanism that determines the authority and fairness of the exchange meeting.

Get a satisfactory answer.

Liszt finally sat back in his seat.

The auction that ended halfway also restarted bidding.

"We have already said the bidding rules, so we don't waste everyone's time. The bidding of this competing product, "Fudo Myeiwang", has officially started now."

"Twenty billion."

"Thirty billion."

"Three hundred and fifty million."

"Forty billion."

"..."

Prices began to climb wildly.

Leaders dressed in costumes of various countries took turns and calmly bidding.

The numbers that ordinary people can't finish spending a few lifetimes were called out by them, just to gamble on a chance to decipher the secrets of the Buddha statue.

Tang Luo sat at the end of the auction room watching this scene.

Can't help but smack his lips.

"Is it the same in the previous auctions? The money is really worthless... Buying a pile of stones for ninety billion dollars is not as good as my fake lighter. Oh, it's 100 billion now."

"After all, you are the noble emperor. If you breathe in your breath, even the ants will become noble."

Avril Lavigne smiled calmly.

As always, just right flattered.

Compared with her, Qiao Wei'er couldn't calm down at all. The girl held her sister's little hand and looked nervously at the bidding on the stage.

They set the fake lighter.

The effect is also a range of forbidden magic.

The same function, the effect is stronger, the most important thing is the miniature portable.

A pile of broken stones can be sold at a sky-high price of hundreds of billions of dollars. Then they have checked on Taobao that the one-for-one-for-one-for-one-for-break lighters have been checked on Taobao. Are they going to sell to the next quantity?

Qiao Weier was very nervous.

The ideal is to eat and wait to die. She never thought that she could make so much money in her life.

It’s actually good to know Tang Luo...

Pooh.

not good at all.

In the future, every time he wants to sleep on himself, he must make himself a lighter, otherwise he will not cooperate with him and lie down like a corpse, making him unhappy.

The girl thought badly, but she still pulled her sister's sleeves and asked, "Avril Lavigne, how much do you think that lighter can sell for? I think I can take it all out to fill my bedroom."

"All the furniture in the house can't be installed after moving away."

Avril Lavigne is much smarter than her. This kind of simple math problem can be understood after a little thought.

Ten thousand is a dozen a centimeter thick.

Thousands of billions.

That is tens of millions of dozens.

These banknotes are tens of thousands of meters in length. Their house in Qin Hai is only 100 square meters, and it is still a single layer. How could it be possible to fit them.

"A lot."

Qiao Weier finally couldn't help but let out a rich sigh.

No wonder she reads romance novels these days, there are always those green tea bitches who dislike the poor and love the rich and abandon the heroes and choose sugar daddy.

Sleeping with Tang Luo will allow him to give himself a lighter and easily sell for hundreds of billions. Not only does he have money to get it, but the whole person who is also cool will melt. This kind of business is really a bargain.

No way.

I have to ask him for two in the future.