"nature!"
The young master sighed sadly: "Okay, then it belongs to me."
When the hammer that signified the deal struck, the young master took out a stack of silver notes from his arms and handed them over. He also solemnly placed one or two pieces of loose silver on the stack of silver notes.
Everyone looked at him like a joke, watching him steal a chicken but lose a handful of rice, and spent 800,000 taels of silver to buy a grass worth 50,000...
The young master held the crystal box containing the magic grass in the palm of his hand, looked at it and sighed, looked at it again and sighed again.
Rong Chu felt particularly happy when he saw his toothache expression, and deliberately said: "My dear friend, since you have got the love of your heart, why do you still sigh?"
The young master looked up at Rong Chu on the second floor, seemingly unwilling to give up: "Your Highness, Fourth Highness, do you really not want this grass?"
Rong Chu felt so refreshed: "No!"
"You don't want it today no matter what?"
"Yes, I won't do it today no matter what." Rong Chu answered simply.
"Then - okay." The young master finally gave up, slowly opened the box, looked at it carefully, and suddenly smiled: "I didn't expect that I would buy a three-thousand-year-old top-quality fantasy grass for eight hundred thousand taels of silver, and I made a profit. !”
As soon as the words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked!
The teacup Rong Chu was holding dropped to the ground: "What?!"
Magic walking grass is rare. A ten-year-old grass is worth about 50,000 taels, and this type of grass is often auctioned on the market.
As for the one that has grown for three thousand years, it is a legendary existence! It can be said to be priceless, let alone 800,000 yuan, even if it is 8 million yuan, there may not be enough space to buy it!
The whole hall is boiling!
Rong Chu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly sneered: "Liar! I don't believe it! How can there be three thousand years of top-quality magic grass in this world?! This one was obviously born in ten years!"
The young master said leisurely: "Xiao Ke didn't ask His Highness to believe it." He slowly wanted to put the box containing the herbs into his sleeve...
"Little brother, wait! Can you let me have a look?" The saint of Tianwen Sect fell down from the second floor and was standing in front of the young master.
The saintly daughter of the Tianwen Sect was famous for her arrogance, and she was not looked down upon by almost anyone. Even His Highness Rong Chu, the Fourth Highness, respected her and was a little fawning. As for most people, it is already a great honor to have a few words with her.
The saintly lady stood there in fluttering white clothes, with a smile on her pretty face. Although her tone was to discuss matters, she could not tolerate rejection, and she did not think that the young man would refuse.
As expected, the young master did not refuse. He made a direct offer: "Yes, one hundred thousand taels!"
The saint in white was a little confused: "What?"
"One hundred thousand taels for you to take a look at." The young master said more clearly.
Saint in white: "..."
"Young master, don't you recognize me? I am Gu Xixi, the saint of Tianwen Sect..." The saint in white simply signed up.
"Two hundred thousand taels..." The young man couldn't make enough money, so he started to increase the price.
The pretty face of the saint in white was slightly red: "You..."
"Three hundred thousand taels."
"You...how can you ask for such an exorbitant price?!"
"Four hundred thousand taels." The young master said in a leisurely voice: "Holy girl, Xiao Ke is asking for a lot of money, but you are not allowed to bargain. If you are reluctant, you don't have to look at it, Xiao Ke will never force it. Well, you are hurting me and spending more money. After some talking, it’s now 800,000 taels. If you say one more thing, it’s 900,000 taels. Are you looking at it this time or not?”
(End of chapter)