Chapter 1842 The price is too small and boring [6]
"The price is too low, it's boring. I also want to see where their limit is in this round?" Baili Wenrou nestled in the corner of the soft couch, in a drowsy state.
After hearing her words, Lin Wei and Yu Ye once again felt the deep blow from the rich.
They thought Baili Wenrou couldn't win this round of bidding, but they didn't expect that the price was too low?
I wonder what those people below would think if they heard Baili Rourou’s words?
"Sixty million!" Zou Zhenghong said with an ugly face at this time.
This is his limit in this game, and that's because there are two games to come, and there will definitely be better things.
"Sixty million? Father, can we still follow?" Zou Xiao looked at Zou Zhenghong and asked.
Zou Zhenghong finally raised his hand: "If I don't follow, I'll let him do it this round." After he finished speaking, he looked contemptuously: "I just want to see if he can keep up later."
"Sixty million for the first time, sixty million for the second time, is there anyone who wants to continue to follow?" Manager Liu's voice shook the audience, but apart from the uproar, there was no one else who wanted to increase the price.
means.
Nonsense, it’s already 60 million. If it goes up further, it will definitely exceed the balance.
As Yi Tian looked at the situation on the field, there was no sound coming from the old guy Zou Zhenghong.
How rich do you have to be to be so willful?
Even Yi Tian stood up in disbelief at this time: "How is that possible?"
Sudden……
A woman's voice that was very familiar to everyone came out lazily, as if she had just woken up from sleep: "One hundred million fairy coins!"
That's right, who else is bidding if it's not Baili Wenrou?
Those who originally thought Baili Wenwen would give up were all slapped in the face. One hundred million fairy coins? This directly skipped double the asking price just now.
It was he who won.
"Hmph, you still want to fight with me? Zou Zhenghong, Zou Zhenghong, you will always be behind my back." Yitian said proudly.
One...one hundred million fairy coins?
For the third time, the audience fell into collective silence because of Baili's gentle bid.
If and when you are rich beyond imagination, they will truly respect you.
Sometimes, it's just so realistic.
When you are rich, those powerful people are not afraid of you at all.
The front sounds really beautiful, but the final winner is still their city lord's palace.
Yi Yuxu also noticed that Baili Wenwen had not bid, and had been silent from the beginning to now. He couldn't help but laugh: "Lord City Lord, do you see, we are the style of a big family. I'm afraid that in the Bai Mansion,
The budget money has been squandered."
Yitian was in a good mood and was already waiting for the final decision.
Manager Liu looked at the box where Baili Rouwen was for the last time, and after waiting for two seconds, seeing that there was no sound, he made a final decision: "It seems that the last person destined for this teleportation weapon is our city lord.
Sixty million third..."
He hasn't finished his last word yet.
But when you are quite rich, they will look at you equally.
At least this is the simple and crude logic when it comes to money.
Manager Liu was also stuck because of Baili's gentle bid. He hesitated for a while before speaking: "One...one hundred million fairy coins per time, is there anyone who wants to continue?"
Everyone: "..."
What the hell is this White House?
A strange creature suddenly appeared from nowhere?
It's actually richer than the City Lord's Mansion?
Of course, no one would continue to bid at this time, and all the teleportation instruments fell into Baili Rouwen's hands again.