Chapter 798: Judging the Winner
The item was too valuable, and she had no intention of taking advantage of Silangjun.
It’s not too expensive, so she can accept it with peace of mind.
But it was too expensive, and she didn't want to accept it, nor was she embarrassed to do so.
You can ask Silangjun to help her take the photo first, and then pay her back slowly when she has money.
Si Langjun glanced at her unhappily, "Why are you being so polite to your fourth brother? He has nothing but a lot of money! Just consider it a meeting gift from him!"
Jiang Lianzhu...such an arrogant and rude look.
It felt like a lotus-patterned cane, right within reach.
domineering.
As the two were talking, the atmosphere outside had already reached a climax.
The host stuttered with excitement. "This mysterious and noble lotus-patterned cane has now reached a high price of one million. One million, is there anyone still willing to buy it? The reason this lotus-patterned cane was brought to the final auction is because of its value. No cane has ever been sold for such a high price before. Everyone, take a closer look. The ancient pattern on this lotus-patterned cane may be an ancient totem with special meaning. Who knows, if you get it, you might find a great opportunity..."
Those who were originally frightened by the high price of one million have become active again.
A few more voices in the private rooms on the second floor began to bid.
"One million and ten thousand!"
"One hundred and five..."
The price of Room 3 on the third floor immediately increased, "One million and one hundred thousand!"
Many people actually want to take the photo, but when they look at their total net worth, it’s not enough.
There is really no other way.
I could only grit my teeth and bear it.
"MD, let you rich bastards go."
"Let the third floor go shopping, and let's just broaden our horizons."
"This staff is definitely a good thing. What a pity, what a pity! I felt it was something extraordinary the first time I saw it. I originally planned to take a picture of it for my grandson, but unfortunately..."
"It looks like they're going to get Room 3 on the third floor. They're the only ones bidding on the third floor, and the people on the second floor aren't as wealthy as them."
"That's not necessarily true. There are plenty of dark horses..."
…
Just then, I heard a bid for Room No. 1 on the third floor.
"Two million!"
Everyone thought they had heard it wrong. Everyone had seen good things costing hundreds of thousands of yuan.
This is the first time I've seen a million added at once.
The host was indeed knowledgeable. She tried her best to suppress her pounding heart and trembling hands, "Lotus pattern cane, two million! Is there any higher?"
An explosion-like sound swept over from below.
"Holy crap! I heard it right! Two million!"
"This broken staff feels like it will break after just a few uses. Two million!"
"Are wizards so rich these days? Did they unearth a treasure trove somewhere?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, you're obviously ignorant. What does it mean to be as rich as a nation? Do you know? A wizard can turn stones into gold! You don't know that! You can just touch gold and silver and have as much as you want..."
"I guess No. 1 is deliberately trying to get No. 3's room. Before, No. 1 wanted to take that picture, and No. 3 kept getting in his way. Now No. 3 wants the staff, and No. 1 is deliberately trying to frame them. Otherwise, No. 1's room hadn't bid before, and it was only after No. 3 bid that No. 1 started to argue..."
"I can't rule this out. It's only been half a day, and the auctions are getting more exciting than the last..."
Everyone was talking and watching the excitement, looking towards the third floor.
In private room No. 3, the young prince's face was twisted with anger.
He was also roaring, furious. "Mother, did Number One do this on purpose?! We were raising his price by fifty thousand at a time, and they suddenly gave us a million. Are they crazy? I'm so pissed!"
The beautiful woman said coldly, "It's not necessarily just a bid. Maybe they really want it?!"
However, she herself couldn't be sure whether No. 1 was deliberately raising the price or really wanted it. It might be both.
This is where it gets trickier.
If he was just raising the price on purpose, then it would be fine. They would continue to bid until the price reached a super high level, and then she would no longer want it and give it to him, leaving him with a broken stick worth millions in his hand that he couldn't use.
Several million is certainly not a small amount for him.
It will definitely cause some injuries.
Just in case you want it again and want to lift it up, you can let go at any time. If it falls into your hand, you can still use it.
The young prince had already greeted all the ancestors in Room 1, from inside to outside and from top to bottom.
"Mother, what should we do now? Do we have enough money?"
The beautiful woman said, "Your father has recently been purchasing large grassland horses for the army to strengthen the country. The silver I brought with me this time is not much..."
If the national treasury is overdrawn too much at once, it will affect the country's turnover and will be scolded by King Darong.
Using her private vault? Impossible!
Even if he is my biological son, it is not allowed!
"Mother, am I just going to give up like this? That son of a bitch will get the advantage." The young prince was unwilling to accept this.
"Keep shooting until you get five million. The highest price Mother can offer this time is five million..."
"Well, I hope that son of a bitch will learn his lesson. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude!"
Since they couldn't get anything at the auction, they were dreaming about returning safely from the Darong Kingdom!
"Two million and one hundred thousand!"
As a result, the price in Room 1 was decisively raised again, "Two and a half million!"
The prince gritted his teeth, "Two million six hundred thousand!"
"Three million!"
The people watching the excitement below were stunned. They stared at the private rooms No. 1 and No. 3 on the third floor without blinking.
Watching the fierce fight between the two bosses.
When it reached three million, everyone seemed numb. This was definitely not the upper limit for the boss in private room No. 1.
Every time the price for Room 3 was called out, the voice was full of gnashing of teeth. Before, it was unclear whether it was male or female, but now it has changed to a furious voice.
Just by listening to the sounds, the calmness in Room 1 and the gnashing of teeth in Room 3, it was clear who was better.
Finally, Room 3 gritted his teeth and said, "Four million!!"
There is a sense of impulsiveness in it, as if you are going all out.
And Room 1 still said in a leisurely tone, "Five million!"
Room 3 was not to be outdone, "Six million!"
As a result, as soon as the price for Room No. 3 was announced, a staff member from the auction house came over to the host and whispered in his ear.
The host said, "Excuse me, sorry to interrupt. Distinguished guests in Room 3, you don't have the six million yuan verification capital in your account. Would you like to add some? Otherwise, the six million yuan you just deposited will be invalid."
There was a sudden silence in Room 3.
For the first time, the young prince felt the importance of money. In the past, he had fine clothes and delicious food, and people gave him everything. When he went out to eat, drink and have fun, no one dared to take his money, or others would rush to pay. He didn't have to worry about money at all. He grew up with a silver spoon in his mouth, and money was not something he should worry about at all.
Unexpectedly, ordinary people cannot live without firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea.
The beautiful woman glanced at her son and said, "That's enough. If you cross the line, your father will not let you go."
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