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Chapter 163

"Four million!"

The first person to ask for a price was the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man directly raised the price by one million, which attracted others to look at him. The first time the price was raised so high, Zhong Jianping

He should be happy, but in fact, Zhong Jianping, who had been smiling all the time, was laughing a little unnaturally, because the middle-aged man's bidding scared away almost most of the people who wanted to bid.

But he couldn't allow him to think too much. Someone took the lead. Before he could encourage him, someone else immediately offered the price.

"Four.1 million..."

"Four million and two hundred thousand..."

"Four.25 million..."

The price was constantly rising, but the price increased from one hundred thousand to fifty-five thousand. When the shouting came to the end, there was even an increase of ten thousand or ten thousand, and the bidders were also surprised.

There were fewer and fewer people, and in the end there were only three people still bidding.

In addition to the middle-aged man, these three people also had an old man named Duanmu and a young woman wearing sunglasses bidding.

Although Chen Ran was bound to win, he did not start bidding immediately, but kept waiting for the last moment.

"Four.68 million..." The person who shouted out the price was the middle-aged man. He suddenly raised the price by another hundred thousand, causing the whole audience to fall silent.

When the price reached this price, old man Duanmu shook his head and sighed, and quit unwillingly. It wasn't that he couldn't afford the price, but after all, the stone in front of him was just wool, not jade. Although there was a possibility of jade.

Big, but at the same time, the possibility of not paying is also very high. If it does, he will dare to pay no matter how high the price is, but who knows whether he will pay in the end.

This is undoubtedly a gamble, and a huge gamble.

"I bid 4.7 million!" The young woman in sunglasses hesitated for a long time before she quoted the price again. It was obvious that the middle-aged man's wealth put a lot of pressure on her.

In fact, even though the middle-aged man looked like he was determined to win, in fact, by this time, the price had already exceeded his psychological level. When he heard the price offered by the young woman in sunglasses, he stared at her and then shouted in a deep voice.

Said: "Four.72 million!"

The young woman in sunglasses immediately fell silent.

"Four.72 million. Is there anyone who wants to bid? If there is no one, this piece of wool will belong to this gentleman."

Seeing that there was silence for a long time and no one bid, Zhong Jianping could only ask aloud. While asking, he glanced at the young woman in sunglasses and Zhu Feng. In fact, he didn't know that this piece of wool was sold at this price.

Satisfied, according to his expectation, he would take at least five million photos, but the middle-aged man's sudden appearance scared everyone away.

"Four.72 million, these people really don't regard money as money. A piece of broken stone is worth so much money. What a bunch of lunatics!"

Guo Hai's red eyes at the beginning have become numb now, because he found that even if he went bankrupt, he couldn't even afford the low price of this stone, and it was a waste of money.

"Originally, I thought we had become rich overnight because our bet increased by more than one million, but now I know that this money can't even buy a broken stone!"

Yang Long's words had the taste of sour grapes. He shouted them out from the mouths of millions of people and threw them out like cabbages. His face didn't turn red and his heart didn't beat.

Although it felt very exciting, when the excitement passed, it was quite discouraging.

Seeing that most of the people present were not surprised at all by the price, he couldn't help but angrily cursed: "Fuck, do you think these people are sick? This broken stone may not be 100% reliable."

Isn’t it just possible for a hundred to turn green? It’s also so crazy. If this bet fails, it will be gone all at once..."

"Four.75 million!"

Before Yang Long could finish his words, a familiar voice suddenly sounded next to him. This voice almost rang in his ears, making him freeze there for a moment. Not only him, but also standing next to him.

Zhu Feng, Guo Hai, and Master Zhou were all dumbfounded.

The person who shouted out this price was Chen Ran.

At this last moment, he finally took action!

Chen Ran suddenly quoted a price of 4.75 million, which made everyone in the hall stunned for a moment.

"Damn it, Ah Ran, are you dizzy? How dare you buy four million seven hundred and fifty thousand pieces of broken stone!" Guo Hai's eyes widened, he opened his mouth in surprise, and then jumped violently.

He stood up and pulled Chen Ran, trying to pull Chen Ran out of the crowd.

Yang Long was completely dumbfounded at this moment, so surprised that he couldn't speak.

Zhu Feng was also surprised, but compared to Guo Hai and Yang Long, he was undoubtedly much better off. After all, more than four million was not much for him. He was surprised because Chen Ran's sudden quotation was a bit unexpected.

.

After reacting, he didn't say anything, just frowned. This was Chen Ran too. If it had been Guo Hai, he would have stopped Guo Hai without saying a word, but if it had been Chen Ran, he

But did not do so.

Because until now, he has not found out the details of Chen Ran, but one thing he is sure of is that since Chen Ran does this, there must be his reasons.

Thinking back to the time when Chen Ran and Zhou Jianyun were betting on stones, they chose that piece of scrap instead of others, and the bet went up. This made him wonder, could it be that Chen Ran is a master of stone betting?

It must be like this. The more Zhu Feng thought about it, the more likely it became. Thinking of this, Zhu Feng suddenly became convinced.

Master Zhou was also stunned, and then he opened his mouth to persuade Chen Ran, but Zhu Feng suddenly stopped him and gave him a wink, telling him not to say anything for the time being.

At this time, Zhu Feng also became interested. Although the bidding was very lively, he did not get involved in the atmosphere as a bystander. Now he is also interested. This is not what he is interested in.

Whether the woolen material can turn green or not, he wants to determine whether Chen Ran is a master of stone gambling by whether the woolen material can turn green.

Guo Hai got dizzy, grabbed Chen Ran, and wanted to take Chen Ran away. However, not to mention that Chen Ran had already shouted out the price, would they let them go? Even if they let Chen Ran go, where would Chen Ran be?

And willing to leave.

In fact, the moment he shouted out the price, Chen Ran himself felt his heart in his throat. In just this moment, his underwear was soaked with cold sweat from his body, and it clung tightly to his body.

On the body.

His current total wealth is more than 5 million, nearly 6 million, and he shouted out most of it. Fortunately, he just gambled a lot more and received a hundred dollars.

It's tens of thousands, otherwise he might not even have a chance to bid.

Guo Hai wanted to pull Chen Ran away. Although he did not pull Chen Ran away in the end, it relaxed Chen Ran's tense nerves.

"Dahai, what are you doing? I have a sense of propriety, so don't worry about it yet!"

Staring at him angrily, Chen Ran immediately turned around and took two steps forward.

"Holy shit!"

Guo Hai pulled Chen Ran again, but failed to hold him back. He swore a curse word, and regardless of it, he covered his head and chased after him. He was already dizzy and had only one idea, which was to pull Chen Ran away.

Zhu Feng saw that this kid was completely confused now and was determined to drag Chen Ran away. He couldn't help but feel funny and angry, so he quickly stopped him.

"Brother Chen bids 4.75 million, is there anyone else who wants to bid?"

At first, Zhong Jianping didn't take Chen Ran seriously. Among Zhu Feng and the others, he only cared about Zhu Feng. As for Chen Ran, he didn't take it seriously at all. He only thought that Chen Ran had some good luck.

It only increased once. Unexpectedly, Zhu Feng didn't bid. Instead, Chen Ran started bidding. However, although it was a bit beyond his expectation, at this time, he didn't care who was bidding. As long as someone bid, he would be happy.

He closed his mouth and asked quickly. When he asked, his eyes were looking at the middle-aged man. The meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Chen Ran's sudden bid also caught the middle-aged man off guard. Originally, he thought he could win it for 4.72 million, but Chen Ran stabbed him horizontally, causing his face to turn pale immediately.

"Four.76 million!"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said harshly, but the price he raised was only ten thousand more than Chen Ran. At this point, everyone could see that the current price had exceeded his bottom limit.

"Four.8 million!"

After Guo Hai's interference, Chen Ran became more determined. His bid this time surprised everyone in the hall again and made the middle-aged man tremble.

Originally, the low price for middle-aged people was only 4.6 million, but now it is 200,000 more. Don't think that it is only 200,000. If you have such thoughts when bidding, it will be endless.

, because every time the price is bid, it is 10,000 more. If the bid continues like this, it will become more and more in a short time.

At this moment, everyone in the hall was staring at the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man's face was a little pale. He opened his mouth several times, as if he wanted to continue shouting, but in the end he closed it.

After hesitating for a long time, he waved his hand as if he was suddenly discouraged: "Forget it, just give this piece of wool to this little brother, I give up."

When the middle-aged man bid, his face was a little livid, but after he decided to give up, he did not become angry. Instead, he smiled at Chen Ran with relief, which showed that he had good self-cultivation.

Hearing the middle-aged man say give up, Chen Ran's heart almost reached his throat before he let it go. He suddenly felt a chill all over his body, but his underwear was soaked with cold sweat in this short moment.

Already.

"Congratulations to Brother Chen..."

In the end, the price of this piece of wool was not more than 5 million. Although Zhong Jianping was a little regretful, it could only be so. However, it was not much different from 5 million, so he was satisfied.

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by a familiar voice: "Four.85 million!"

Zhong Jianping swallowed what he had not finished speaking in time!

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