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The first thousand eight hundred and forty-nine chapters are bitter snow lotus

With Lang Yu's announcement, the auction officially began.

There were basically some small-scale slap things in front of them. Han Sanqian was not interested, and everyone present was not very interested. Many people did not find a detailed problem at this time because to them, these things were irrelevant.

"Stinky garbage, I've come here. I'll buy some souvenirs back. At least I can take them out and brag about them. Don't you buy these things? Be careful that you can't afford them later." Zhou Shao laughed coldly at Han Sanqian.

Han Sanqian was lazy to deal with it, and at this moment, Lang Yu slowly walked up: "I believe that all the guests present were both drowsy and excited at this time. Now, I announced that I would officially enter our theme tonight. First of all, the first twenty-four treasures, from the top of the snow mountain, the best-selling snow lotus that is rare in a thousand years, the Thousand-Blooded Snow Lotus."

With Lang Yu's announcement, the scene that was originally a little peaceful suddenly burst into a thunderous cry, and everyone was in a state of energy at this time.

Because the best material like Wan Ju Xue Lotus is really something that is easy to obtain and hard to find for a treasure, it is very attractive to everyone present.

"The starting price is 500,000 amethyst."

"Eight hundred thousand!"

"One million!"

"One and two million!"

...

Almost as soon as the bid was revealed, the VIPs on the scene raised their hands and increased the price. In just a few rounds, the price had risen to three million.

With the emergence of three million, the price increase on the scene finally began to gradually weaken. After all, three million amethyst is already a considerable number. Although the things are good, the wallet may not be so bulging.

“Three million and five million.”

At this moment, Zhou Shao, who had not spoken, suddenly raised his hand and said loudly.

As soon as Mr. Zhou shouted, the audience's eyes immediately attracted.

Everyone couldn't help but look back. Which funder was suddenly at the already extremely high price. OnePlus was 500,000.

Feeling everyone's eyes, Zhou Shao was very proud. Bai Ling'er, who was sitting next to him, was extremely satisfied with his vanity. As a woman, what she had to do was focus on the whole audience, no matter which way she used.

"Okay, Zhou Shao bids 3.5 million yuan, is there anyone higher than him?"

The audience was stunned. Although Wan Ku Han Lotus is indeed precious, the 3.5 million amethyst is already a considerable amount. What's more, many people have basically stopped after seeing that it was Mr. Zhou who bid, and are ready to shoot the other twenty-three treasures.

"Okay, three million and five million first time."

"Three million and five million second time."

"Four hundred,750,000!" Suddenly, just as Lang Yu was about to smash the hammer, he suddenly shouted out a price.

As soon as the price was released, everyone present was shocked. Zhou Shao, who already thought he was sure to win, was completely stunned at this time.

Four hundred and seventy-five thousand?!

This is a price of 1.25 million yuan higher than the 3.5 million yuan just now.

This is not the case for the price increase, right?

Everyone looked around in panic, trying to find out this auction "Xiaobai" whom they couldn't play at all. After all, is it interesting to raise prices like this?!

But everyone searched around but couldn't find out who raised the price.

"Four and seventy-five thousand first time!"

Bai Ling'er pulled Zhou Shao's arm unwillingly: "Young Master Zhou, you promised me that I would buy someone tens of thousands of bitter cold lotus for me."

The Wan Ku Han Lotus is not only an important material for Bai Ling'er to practice the energy pill, but also Bai Ling'er's huge vanity is inflating and unable to recover. Just now, Mr. Zhou's shocking shout had attracted the attention of the audience. She didn't want to be overshadowed so quickly.

Mr. Zhou obviously had this kind of thought. He glanced at Bai Ling'er, and bit his teeth: "Five million."

When you shout these words, you will be in an uproar!

"Oh my God, Mr. Zhou is indeed a rich family. He bought a 10,000-10,000-10,000 yuan and spent 5 million yuan. He is really rich."

"Haha, it's obvious that Zhou Shaohua's big deal is just to make a smile on her face. Didn't you see a beautiful woman next to him?"

At this time, people next to Mr. Zhou were talking a lot. While many people were looking at Mr. Zhou, they also looked at the beautiful woman Bai Ling'er with envy, especially some women, who were extremely envious and jealous.

Bai Ling'er enjoys the feeling of being the best actress, and at the same time she is secretly happy in her heart. She has the enthusiastic and rich suitor Zhou Shao. She has even begun to fantasize that when she wins the Thousand Years of Brutal Lotus, she has become the focus of attention of the audience, and she is even looking forward to marry into the wealthy family of the Zhou family in the future.

“Seven million and five million.”

Suddenly, a light shout on the stage interrupted Bai Ling'er's beautiful dream!

Lang Yu lowered his head lightly and shouted out the price.

"Is there anyone more than 7.5 million?"

Seven and a half million!

The audience was suddenly silent, and there was only the extremely rapid breathing sound.

Seven and a half million!

Just when everyone was shocked by the huge high price of five million, a more outrageous price suddenly emerged, making everyone unable to reflect it.

Mr. Zhou was also shocked, and even a slight sweat broke out on his forehead. Because he had made great determination to report the five million, but... but in just a moment, he was killed in seconds.

"Mr. Zhou..." Bai Ling'er looked at Mr. Zhou with affection.

Obviously, the two of them are now having difficulty in getting along. It is too expensive and not following. It is obvious that they are being targeted. If they admit defeat, how can they keep their faces?!

"Seven hundred...seven million and six hundred million." Zhou Shaoyi gritted his teeth and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"One thousand one hundred and four hundred thousand!"

Just when Zhou Shaogang gritted his teeth and had not yet come back to his senses, Lang Yu spoke again on the stage.

The audience was even more harsh. At the same time, everyone looked at Mr. Zhou, looking forward to his next move.

One hundred and four hundred thousand!

Zhou Shao's forehead was already sweating profusely. Obviously, the price was too much beyond his expectations. The most important thing was that Zhou Shao was a little scared because the other party added too much.

If he raises the price at this time, he will have to spend more than 10 million to buy this once the other party withdraws the bid.

Although the Zhou family is rich, they are less than that. If his father knows that if he spends more than 10 million to buy a 10,000-10 million yuan to buy a 10,000-10,000-10,000-100 million yuan to get a 100 million yuan fortune, he would probably be pissed to death on the spot.

It’s not like this if you have money.

"Mr. Zhou..." Bai Ling'er was even more anxious at this time. The money was not hers, so she naturally didn't feel sorry for her, but her face was hers. Of course, she was unwilling to give in.

Mr. Zhou hurriedly opened her hand, her face pale, her breathing was rapid, and she was at a loss for a moment.
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