"One million for the first time, one million for the second time, and one million for the third time, the deal." Not wanting to cause trouble, Che Xiang quickly dropped the auction hammer.
If he guessed correctly, there must be something wrong with this Zhenxuan Huamai pill, most likely the Mo family sent someone to smash the signboard of the Nanyan Chamber of Commerce. Mu Hanyan made an early move precisely to protect the reputation of the chamber of commerce.
As for spending several million to buy a bunch of weed waste pills, he doesn't care at all. The semicolon has just opened, and reputation is the most important thing. Several million is nothing at all.
Seeing that the plan was disrupted by Mu Hanyan again, Mo Yanhong was a little annoyed, and gave the crowd a wink.
"President Che, I have a book of exercises that I would like to ask the Chamber of Commerce to auction on my behalf. This set of exercises is called Water Moon Exercises, but..."
"One million, I want it." Before he could finish speaking, Mu Hanyan stood up and said again.
Everyone in the audience was at a loss. What exactly does this Mu Hanyan want to do
"One million for the first time, one million for the second time, one million for the third time, deal." Che Xiang didn't even bother to talk nonsense, he just wanted to smash the auction hammer down.
"I have a Senluo Life Recovery Pill here, I want to..."
"one million."
"One million first time, one million... deal."
"I still have a blue silk phoenix leaf here..."
"one million."
"… make a deal."
…
Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded. The next few items, no matter whether they are exotic flowers and herbs, secrets of exercises, or panacea, anyway, Mu Dawan is only three words, one million, let alone ask Ji Gaoxian to appraise it, even he himself is not willing to take a second look .
Well, I know that your Mu family is rich, that you are the number one rich man in Black Rock City, and that you are Mu's prodigal, but no matter how prodigal you are, you can't be so defeated, so at least you should pay more attention.
Everyone can see that Mu Hanyan is definitely not here to spoil the scene. The reason is very simple. The prices she offers are much higher than the normal prices. Even if he has no background, no one is willing to compete with him.
Could it be that she came to praise the Southern Tobacco Chamber of Commerce? Many people also guessed this point, but they still couldn't figure it out. Since it was a compliment, why did they keep interrupting the auction so that it could not proceed smoothly
"By the way, I heard that the Southern Tobacco Chamber of Commerce has some problems with the Mo family. The few people who took the pills and exercises on behalf of them just now seem to have some contacts with the Mo family?" Hong, said meaningfully.
"You mean, those people are here..." The speaker hesitated to speak, but the listener's eyes lit up.
"Maybe, this Mu Hanyan really came to support the Nanyan Chamber of Commerce." Someone said mysteriously. What responded to him was a bunch of blank stares. Isn't this nonsense? If he could guess it, others would naturally guess it too, but no one said it clearly.
"Mu Hanyan, what on earth do you want to do?" Mo Yanhong's well-planned show was destroyed one by one by Mu Hanyan, and he couldn't help being furious.
"Does what I want to do have anything to do with you? The South Tobacco Chamber of Commerce didn't say anything, you just talk nonsense, why, you want to shoot too, okay, I'll give you a chance, everything is here, if you want it, you can ask for a price That's it, what are you talking about if you don't have money!" Mu Hanyan gave Mo Yanhong a contemptuous look. Along the way, he took out a stack of banknotes, shaking loudly.
Originally, she had more than 10 million on her body, and when she left Black Rock City, Mu Nan sent another 10 million, adding up to over 30 million, Miss Mu is now a veritable little rich woman.
Seeing the thick stack of banknotes in Miss Mu's hand, everyone around was breaking out in cold sweat.
It's no wonder that Mu Dawan also has a name called Mu Prodigal, who just carries tens of millions of banknotes with him, grabs them and smashes them at random. He doesn't prodigal.
Of course, apart from sweating wildly, they are more envious: other people's prodigals will return to prodigals, the key is to have this capital, if you want to change to ordinary people, you can't lose if you want to.
Mo Yanhong was obviously stimulated by Mu Hanyan, and the banknotes were thrown away, as if they were thrown on his face, it was hot and painful.
"Dare to say that my son has no money..." Mo Yanhong was trembling with anger, and suddenly jumped up again.
"Calm down, Eldest Young Master, be calm." Qiu Gongfeng quickly pulled him down and covered his mouth.
"My lord, it's not like you don't know what those things are, so why fight with him like this." Qiu Gongfeng said to Mo Yanhong through voice transmission.
Mo Yanhong calmed down after hearing his words. If others don't know, will he still not know the details? It's not worth it to fight with Mu Hanyan for a bunch of waste pills and weeds.
Mo Yanhong snorted coldly, and simply turned his head away, not looking at Mu Hanyan's face anymore.
Mu Hanyan was a little disappointed. She took out this pile of banknotes, of course not to show off, but to stimulate Mo Yanhong and cheat him again, who knew that this guy actually suppressed his anger.
By now, even a fool can see that things are tricky. With the temperament of the Mo family dude, he was directly slapped in the face with money, and he didn't fight back when he was bullied to such a degree. There is only one possibility—he already knew these things There is a problem with the lot.
Shopkeeper Zhou also looked at Mu Hanyan gratefully. If it weren't for Mu Hanyan's help today, the Southern Tobacco Chamber of Commerce would probably fail to open, and Mo Yanhong could not tell the difference between the southeast and the north.
And the conflict between the Mo family and the Nanyan Chamber of Commerce was caused by him, so he was even more grateful to Mu Hanyan.
However, Mu Hanyan wasted millions of money for no reason, which still made him deeply disturbed, so he served tea and water himself, more respectful than before, which made Mu Hanyan feel a little embarrassed.
Next, someone asked the Southern Tobacco Chamber of Commerce to take a few pills on their behalf, but under the influence of Mu Hanyan and Mo Yanhong, the atmosphere was far less lively than before.
But Che Xiang was not in a hurry, and motioned to a guard.
The guard understood and walked quickly towards the VIP room.
"President Che, this old man also has an item, and I would like to ask the Chamber of Commerce to auction it on his behalf." Just as the auction was getting colder and everyone thought it was about to end, an old man slowly walked towards the auction stage.
The old man is dressed in a plain robe, with a clear face, and his eyes are radiant, his feet are not dusty, and he is full of immortal demeanor, which makes people respect involuntarily.
"Who is this?" Someone asked curiously.
"Not very clear, it seems that the background is not small."
"Have you seen the big wooden box on his back? I seem to have heard of it somewhere." Someone said thoughtfully.
"Could it be, could it be..." After hearing his words, everyone's eyes stayed on the big wooden box behind the old man, all showing shock.
"May I ask the old gentleman's name?" Che Xiang said respectfully.
"Old man, Xuanyuan Fengchen." The old man said calmly.
Hearing the question and answer between the two, Mu Hanyan wanted to laugh. She had just seen Che Xiang and Xuanyuan Fengchen having a secret meeting, and knew that the question and answer between the two was just acting.
But she couldn't laugh anyway, things would be a little troublesome when the old guy came out.