The 500 million Huaxia coins immediately made Ye Ming's heart pick up in his throat. Even though he had a lot of money now, such a bottle of pills that could be easily produced could still
Selling for more than 500 million is really... so damn awesome!
The second-level instant recovery medicine on the black market, if calculated according to common sense, should be 15 million. Even if it is an instant recovery medicine, it can only be doubled. A bottle of ten pills like this, starting from 500 million, is also
This only happens during auctions.
After Han Feng, the continuous and vying for bids made Ye Ming know that the 500 million was just the starting price.
"600 million!"
"750 million!"
"900 million!"
"1000000000!"
In just a few seconds, the price of this bottle of second-level instant recovery medicine increased to 10 Chinese coins.
Looking at the countless red-faced bidders through the tempered anti-sight glass, Ye Ming was stunned and murmured to himself: "These guys, don't they regard money as money?!"
"Do you regard money as money now?" Song Qingyu asked coldly.
Ye Ming glanced at her and chuckled: "They say beautiful women are smart. It's true. In one sentence, you answered my question just now."
Song Qingyu curled his lips, gave Ye Ming a big roll of his eyes, and ignored him at all.
"By the way, there is another thing. I suddenly remembered it. I wonder if you can auction it for me?" Ye Ming said suddenly.
Song Qingyu frowned, "What?"
"It's a bronze sword, and its name is 'Holy Light Sword'." Ye Ming said.
Song Qingyu nodded lightly, "The Ye family will buy the bronze-level weapons directly themselves, so you don't have to auction them."
"Then...do they pay a lot?" Ye Ming asked cautiously.
Song Qingyu suddenly looked over with a murderous expression, "You have made so much, how much money are you still missing for the bronze?"
"certainly!"
Ye Ming said seriously: "No matter how small a mosquito's legs are, they are still meat. A bronze-level weapon can be shot for tens of millions. What can't I do?"
"What a stingy guy!" Song Qingyu rolled his eyes, angrily turned his gaze into the hall, and ignored Ye Ming.
The entire auction lasted for just over an hour, but Song Qingyu had been despised several times in succession. Ye Ming felt a little filled with anger. Seeing that Song Qingyu ignored him, he grabbed a piece of fragrant tongue on the mahogany dining table next to him.
I ate the cake with big mouthfuls.
Ye Ming's bottle of second-level instant recovery medicine was definitely the first time these warriors had seen it. Needless to say, its efficacy, and the reason why the auctioneer only wanted Huaxia coins, the big guys in the field immediately began to investigate.
Need to know who the auctioneer is to gain a monopoly.
Not to mention whether they could investigate it, but in the field, this bottle of second-level instant recovery medicine had reached a high price of 1.8 billion. Everyone shouted out the highest liquidity they had. At this time
At this moment, what these people are fighting for is luck, to see who has the most money.
"Everyone, please wait a moment!"
Seeing that the momentum was too strong, the old man thought again and again, and finally took the loudspeaker and said in a clear voice: "I need to explain that in addition to the bottle of the first-level instant recovery medicine, there are two bottles. And this second-level one
In addition to this bottle, there is still one bottle left of the instant recovery medicine. Therefore, please be careful in your quotation to avoid making mistakes."
Hearing this, the bidders were stunned, but after a while, they shouted the price again, but the momentum was a little slow. After all, there was a second bottle, and no one wanted to take advantage of it.
Of course, the price of the second bottle is not that low, because the second bottle is the last bottle.
Ye Ming was a little dissatisfied with the old man's sudden opening. As soon as he said this, the price of this bottle of elixir no longer soared, making him feel a little bit at a loss.
Of course, this opening is good for the second bottle. After all, it is the last bottle. Just like the first bottle has just appeared, the competition will be more intense.
This was what the old man said after careful consideration.
In the end, this bottle of second-level instant recovery medicine was bought by Shen Liushu, the head of the Shen family, for 2.2 billion.
Next, there is the auction of another two bottles of first-level instant recovery medicine and the last bottle of second-level instant recovery medicine.
The auction process was very fast. Two bottles of first-level instant recovery medicine were once again bought by Han Feng at a price of 200 million. The other bottle, with a fixed price of 200 million, fell to the eldest son of the Xiao family. In Xiao Rui's hands.
As for the last bottle of second-level instant recovery medicine, the competition was really fierce. After more than ten minutes, it was snapped up by a burly black man. The price was 2.5 billion, which was a full 300 million higher than the first bottle. .
In this auction, Ye Ming took out a total of five bottles of elixirs. These five bottles of elixirs were exploded by monsters in less than an hour in the game.
These five bottles of elixir were sold for a total of 5.4 billion Chinese coins. In other words, Ye Ming made 5.4 billion in less than an hour.
Can a money printing machine be so fast?
Ye Ming once saw on TV, on posters, and in the news how fast stars and rich people, big and small, made money and how amazingly they made money.
At that time, he only felt envious.
Now he just needs to be envied.
5.4 billion, even Song Qingyu on the side couldn't help but take a breath of cold air in his heart. Warriors are not short of money, but money is needed in many places, so the more money, the better.
A few bottles of elixirs were sold for more than 5 billion, which Song Qingyu couldn't even imagine.
"The auction is about to end. Don't you still have the Holy Light Sword to sell? Just sell it to Uncle Ye when you go to transfer money." Song Qingyu patted the corner of his clothes, stood up and said.
Ye Ming nodded, and before leaving the box, he finished the last bit of pastries, and then walked out of the box with satisfaction under Song Qingyu's infinitely contemptuous eyes.
Song Qingyu looked very familiar with this place, and took Ye Ming to a luxurious office on the third floor. The office was all dyed dark brown, and there was a faint fragrance of dust floating in it, which made people feel relaxed and happy.
When the two came here, Ye Qingnan had already arrived in the office, but he was standing aside at the moment, talking to an old man with silver beard in front of the mahogany table. His face was somewhat respectful as he spoke.
When Ye Ming saw the old man, he couldn't help but be startled. It was the old man he met at the airport!
Seemingly feeling the arrival of Ye Ming and Song Qingyu, Ye Qingnan stopped talking, stood aside with a smile, and nodded to Ye Ming and the others.
The old man raised his head slightly and looked at Ye Ming. They were also stunned for a moment before revealing something strange.
Being stared at by the old man's strange eyes, although Ye Ming felt a little inexplicable warmth, he also felt a little uncomfortable. He even looked away, turned to Ye Qingnan and said: "I'm here to get money."
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