Chapter 221: Reserve Price: 200 Million



Qin Tian was determined to get this elixir, a rare and precious fairy chrysanthemum, the medicinal ingredient for refining the Sixth Transformation Golden Pill. Not to mention three million, even thirty million would be enough.

"Three million is three million! I want this thing." Qin Tian said slowly.

Upon hearing this, the seller slowly opened his eyes, sat up from his half-lying body, and his eyes flashed with a gleam.

"Are you serious?" the stall owner looked at Qin Tian and asked seriously.

Qin Tian nodded heavily, "Seriously, how else can I tease you?"

Hearing this, the crowd was stunned and started talking.

"Oh my god, this old man has been squatting here for three years now, and no one cares about his crappy stuff. What happened today? Is this a happy ending after all the hardship?"

"There are so many fools these days. They think twenty dollars is too much for such a broken thing. How can they ask for three million? And... it's like robbing a bank!"

"This is the power of persistence. One day I'll find something to do and stay here for a few years. Maybe I'll come across something good like this."

"Come on, look at what he's wearing, how could he be worth three million? I'm afraid you're just kidding that old man!"

The voices continued for a long time, but Qin Tian and his companions ignored the comments of the onlookers.

The stall owner said, "Okay, pay the money and the item is yours."

"Okay." Qin Tian handed the card to the stall owner. After swiping the card, the stall owner ignored him and just waved his hand casually, saying, "The item is yours, take it!"

Seeing that Qin Tian really swiped his card to pay three million, everyone was a little confused. He really spent three million to buy a burnt thing! The key point is, looking at Qin Tian's clothes, he doesn't look like someone who has three million.

It really proves the old saying that you can't judge a book by its cover, and you can't judge the depth of the sea by its depth.

Afterwards, Qin Tian picked up the elixir and was about to leave, but at this moment someone blocked Qin Tian's way. Looking at the rare Xianluo Chrysanthemum in Qin Tian's hand, he murmured, "This thing is quite interesting."

The man was also wearing a mask, so his face couldn't be seen clearly, but judging from his figure, he was also a young man.

After mumbling, the young man looked at Qin Tian and said, "Five million, how about giving this thing to me?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone was shocked. Wow, another person offered five million. Could this thing really be a treasure?

As for the stall owner, he was also stunned. His expression could not be seen clearly, but there was some regret in his eyes.

Qin Tian said indifferently, "Not for sale!"

Hearing this answer, everyone was stunned again. Why not sell it for 5 million? He made 2 million by reselling it. Anyone else would be happy to do so, of course, except for the rich.

"Eight million!" the boy continued to bid.

Qin Tian still said indifferently, "Not for sale!"

"Ten million!" the young man continued to raise the price.

At this moment, the crowd watching was completely shocked. Ten million! With just one transaction, he instantly earned seven million!

Qin Tian said indifferently, "I won't sell it! I won't sell it even if you give me 100 million!"

This is a magical medicine for refining the Sixth Rank Golden Pill. Let alone 100 million, even 1 billion is possible to sell it. Money is just a piece of waste paper to Qin Tian. What's the point of it?

Everyone was shocked. What was that? He wouldn't even sell it for 100 million? Could this thing really be that valuable?

When the stall owner heard this, he couldn't help but say, "How about I return your money and you return my things to me?"

As soon as these words left his mouth, they were met with contemptuous glances from the crowd. Money and goods were a done deal. Besides, three million? Someone offered ten million and refused to sell it, so he wanted to take it back for three million. Wasn't that a joke?

Qin Tian glanced at the stall owner coldly, said nothing, and ignored him.

The stall owner couldn't help but sigh. He missed an opportunity. In fact, three million was not a small amount. He had been waiting for three years and still hadn't sold it. It was already good enough that someone bought it this time.

But the young man's eyes turned cold, "Are you going to go against me?"

"So what?" Qin Tian's voice also became a little colder.

This thing originally belonged to Qin Tian. Whether to sell it or not was entirely up to Qin Tian. Is it wrong not to sell it? And he's trying to force a sale? I'm afraid he's got the wrong person.

"Very good, very good!" the young man said coldly, and then he didn't say anything else. He just glared at Qin Tian and left.

Qin Tian ignored him and the two passed each other. Then Qin Tian continued to wander around, but nothing caught his eye anymore.

Seeing that the stall of spiritual medicine had been visited, Lao Que couldn't help but say, "Sir, is there nothing suitable?"

Qin Tian shook his head slightly. "Nothing more, let's go! Let's get rid of you."

The old lame man replied, "Okay."

The little monkey's face was full of joy, as if he had already seen the money rolling towards him.

If you want to sell things in the ghost market, you need to pay a considerable price, but this is a bit troublesome. There is another way, which is to let people in the ghost market act as your agent for the auction.

This type of transaction does not require advance payment, but a 1% handling fee will be charged on the money obtained from the auction.

Don't underestimate this one percent. Anything that can be auctioned in the ghost market must be worth at least 50 million.

Lao Que went to the management center and handed the items to the Ghost Market staff. When they saw Lao Que's items, the Ghost Market supervisor was stunned and couldn't help but exclaimed, "In all my years in the Ghost Market, this is one of the most valuable items I've ever seen. Judging from the age, it looks like it's from the Qin Dynasty, or even older."

I’m not sure if it’s from the pre-Qin period, but even if it’s from the Qin Dynasty, it’s so well-preserved, it must be priceless!”

The old lame man smiled slightly and said, "Then please take the trouble to sell it for me!"

"No problem. Are you sure you want to sell these three items as a set?" asked the supervisor.

Lao Que nodded, "Of course."

"That's fine, but I'm afraid there won't be many people who can afford this price today. So, if circumstances allow, we'll sell them as a set. If no one can afford it, we'll sell them individually."

Of course, this will reduce the value, don’t you think…” the Ghost Market Supervisor asked inquiringly.

The old lame man thought for a moment and said, "Okay, let's do as you say. If we can't sell them together, then we can separate them!"

Hearing Lao Que's agreement, the manager of the Ghost Market became even happier. In this way, the Ghost Market could make a lot of money no matter what. As for him, it goes without saying.

"Well, I'll give you the price first. If it's a set, the base price is 200 million, and if it's a single piece, the base price is 50 million." said the Ghost Market Manager.

"Okay!" the old lame man responded.

At this moment, the little monkey's eyes sparkled with brilliance as he heard the figure of 200 million, and his heart was pounding. This was just the base price. It looked like he was going to become rich overnight, and not just a little bit richer.

"Then please go to the VIP seats in the auction area and wait. The auction will start in twenty minutes. It just so happens that there are still a few items for auction today. If you are interested, you can take a look." said the supervisor of the ghost market.

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