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Chapter 66: Play with me and make you vomit blood! (4)
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In front of the display stand, Lonicera picked up a small golden hammer and tapped lightly on the golden gong hanging on the stage, "Two colorful winter clothes and two money grasses. The price in box No. 9 is 550,000 taels, but there are also
Does anyone want to increase the price?!"
"No, it's not the Seventh Prince, it must be Xiao Yao!" When Xiao Wenluo heard this voice, his face suddenly showed a look of urgency, he stood up and pulled back the black veil, "Six hundred thousand taels!"
If Qin Haoyu wants the medicine, he will never increase the price by one or two. It is obvious that Xiao Yao is deliberately going against him this time. It is related to his future, and Xiao Wenluo can no longer care too much.
In the box next door, Xiao Yao listened to his voice of increasing the price, but smiled brightly, reached out to lift up the black gauze, and glanced at Xiao Wenluo, who was looking over angrily. She raised her eyebrows lightly, her eyes full of provocation, "Six hundred thousand
Zero one tael!"
Looking at Xiao Yao's face, Xiao Wenluo became more and more sure of his guess. He sneered and said, "If you have the guts, I'd like to see how much you can increase the price! Seven hundred thousand taels!"
Xiao Yao turned around lazily, "Seven hundred thousand and one tael!"
In the corner, an unknown chuckle came from someone.
Xiao Yao's attitude clearly meant that he was deliberately causing trouble. Anyone with knowledge of the matter would easily guess the identity of this beautiful young man.
When Xiao Wenluo heard the faint ridicule, his face was livid with anger. He pointed at Xiao Yao's nose and cursed, "You... you are making trouble!"
"Young Master Xiao Jiu!" Xiao Yao slowly turned his face, his expression extremely arrogant, "At the auction, everyone here has the attitude of raising their bids. Is it possible that you are only allowed to shout a hundred thousand, a hundred thousand, and I am not allowed to give one, two, or one tael?
Land price increase?!"
Xiao Wenluo glared at her angrily, but was unable to refute. After all, what she said was also true. The building never stipulated how much bidders could increase the price, so Xiao Yao's behavior was not considered a violation.
Gritting his teeth, Xiao Wenluo had a sinister look in his eyes, "Okay, let me see how talented you are suddenly! I'll bid you eight hundred thousand taels!"
"Eight hundred thousand and one tael!" Xiao Yao was as calm as ever.
"Nine hundred thousand taels!" Xiao Wenluo gritted his teeth.
Xiao Yao glanced at him and said, "Nine hundred and one tael!"
Xiao Wenluo's face was so dark that there was a dark cloud hanging over it. If he hadn't been concerned about the situation at hand, he would have wanted to tear the pretty-faced brat in front of him into pieces.
"Master Xiao Qi!" Xiao Yao raised the corners of his lips slightly, "Thank you for your permission!"
Xiao Wenluo's palm pointing at the window frame suddenly tightened, and with a snap, the expensive sandalwood window was crushed into pieces by him, "One million taels!"
Behind him, the follower's expression turned bitter.
After all, Xiao Wenluo has not yet taken over the Xiao family, and the money that the eldest lady can give him is not much. One million is already his limit.
Xiao Wenluo is a bit smarter than ordinary people, but in front of Xiao Yao, he is like the gap between a primary school student and a doctor. His little ninety-nine Xiao Yao has already figured it out, and seeing how fierce he is, he has already guessed the final extent.
Standing up, she smiled and said, "Respectfully, Master Ninth, Xiao Yao has limited silver, these four medicines belong to you!"
After hearing her words, Xiao Wenluo's heart finally calmed down a little. He glanced at Xiao Yao with disdain and sat back down with a cold snort.
Liandong stood on the stage, her face still looking cold and calm. She had long been accustomed to such skyrocketing prices. Since she dared to be called the number one person in the world, she was naturally qualified enough to be able to afford the word.
Lonicera tapped the golden gong again, "Two colorful Hanyi plants, two Money Grass plants, the price for the No. 1 box is one million taels, but does anyone else want to increase the price?!"