Huo Yao listened to the incoming voice, clasped her light white fingers casually, paused for two seconds, and said with some doubts: "By the way, since you all say that the Shangguan family is a rumor, how can you judge this family?" Does the medicine come from the Shangguan family?"
"Because this medicine was brought by people from the Shangguan family." Zhuo Yun next to her explained her confusion.
Huo Yao frowned subconsciously when he heard this, "Really?"
Zhuo Yun didn't see Huo Yao's strangeness, so he just nodded and said, "We also took the medicine to the Medicine Association and showed it to Mr. Wang. He confirmed that it is an ancient prescription medicine, and the special production method can't be replicated by ordinary pharmacists."
As for the specific efficacy, the number of medicines themselves is limited, so it is naturally impossible to test them.
The president of the pharmaceutical association who specializes in ancient prescriptions can confirm it, and it is unmistakable.
Huo Yao's eyes were unclear, she nodded, but didn't speak any more.
For a while, no one spoke in the box except for the auction call from outside.
After a while, Zhuo Yun heard Yang Yi's voice in the headset, looked up at his master, and quickly left the box.
Only Min Yu and Huo Yao were left in the box.
"Is there anything you fancy?" Min Yu's clear voice came over, pulling Huo Yao back who was still thinking about something.
She looked at Min Yu, shook her head, and explained in one word: "Poor."
Min Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "I still have a little savings."
"Are you showing off your wealth to me?" Huo Yao looked expressionless.
Min Yu: "..."
Huo Yao coughed, casually took the pastry that was placed next to him and ate it, and looked back at the auction platform downstairs.
Halfway through the auction, Huo Yao left the box to go to the bathroom.
After coming out of the toilet, she didn't go back to the box, but walked towards the backstage of the auction.
She didn't know where the auction items were placed, so she could only look for places with intensive monitoring and strict guards.
In places with intensive surveillance, the hidden cameras around are almost 360 degrees without dead angle surveillance, which cannot be avoided at all.
So when Huo Yao just walked to the monitoring place at the entrance of the passage, he flicked the watch on his wrist.
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And here is the monitoring background.
After Zhuo Yun came out of the box, he went back to the backstage monitoring room and watched closely everything on the monitoring screen.
Yang Yi was also there. He was sitting in front of the host computer with his arms crossed, his eyes also fixed on the huge monitoring screen in front of him.
The screen display is normal, there are people standing guard at every exit, and the only place where no one is standing guard is the treasure room on the third floor.
At this time, the auction has been going on for more than an hour.
"There is no movement until now, Brother Yang, do you think that the person who stole Feitian back then has given up his job long ago?" Zhuo Yun waited a little anxiously.
Yang Yi kept his eyes on the monitoring screen, his cold and serious look couldn't hide his murderous look, "Impossible, be patient and watch carefully."
Zhuo Yun scratched his hair, "I'm very patient, but the back and forth on the surveillance screen is just like this, there's nothing unusual about it."
"No rush." Yang Yi remained calm.
Zhuo Yun glanced at him, feeling tired from standing, he pulled a chair and sat down, with his hands on the back of the chair, "Otherwise, I'll just go to the treasure room and squat."
Yang Yi didn't answer, but suddenly sat upright, "Here we come."
Good night, see you tomorrow, tomorrow I will start to code and save the manuscript!
(end of this chapter)