"I believe many of you here know what magical functions this snake-head fruit has."
"The seller has set the starting price of this snake head fruit at 100 million, and each increase in price must not be less than 10 million. The bidding begins now!"
The auctioneer stopped talking too much and announced that the snakehead fruit auction had officially begun.
Everyone here is either a powerful person in the North City or a martial arts expert with considerable strength.
Each of these people are wealthy owners who are not short of money. One hundred million is nothing to them.
As soon as the auction price was announced, someone immediately raised the sign in their hand and said loudly: "One hundred and thirty million!"
"Although I don't know what the snakehead fruit is, but since the starting price can be set at 100 million, it means that this thing must be good."
"It's only 100 million, it's nothing, I bought it!"
The bidder is a middle-aged man with a big belly. A watch worth millions on his wrist proves that his financial resources are definitely not simple.
One hundred and thirty million came out of his mouth, as if it were the same as one dollar and three, without any ripples at all.
"Good guy, why is this upstart here too!"
"Han Xianming has risen rapidly in recent years through real estate and some shady activities, and is now worth around 20 billion."
"I heard that this guy is just a fool. Regardless of whether he knows the value of that thing or not, once he takes action, he will probably increase the price all the way to the end!"
...
Someone present recognized the middle-aged man and immediately revealed his identity.
Han Xianming is a figure who rises step by step from the bottom.
Relying on his good means and business vision, his assets have skyrocketed from several hundred million to nearly 20 billion in just a few years.
However, although his financial resources are extremely impressive, in the eyes of most powerful people, this guy is just an upstart who cannot get on the stage.
Relying on his considerable financial resources, Han Xianming frequently offended others in Beicheng's powerful circles.
"Haha, the nouveau riche is coming to show off his wealth again today?"
"But you came to the wrong place today. With your worth of 20 billion, you can't even rank here."
"Let me show you how to compete with this kind of upstart! I'll give you 200 million!"
Not long after Han Xianming finished speaking, a middle-aged man with a slicked back hair immediately reported his price with a look of disdain.
From what he said to Han Xianming, it is not difficult to see that there is obviously a personal grudge between him and Han Xianming.
Judging from the appearance of the two of them, most of them don't know the efficacy and usefulness of the snake head fruit. The bidding now is just for the sake of face.
"Liu Yong! Don't be so fucking ignorant!"
"You don't even know what the use of this piece of shit is, so you just offered me 200 million. You are sincerely trying to disgust me!"
Han Xianming cursed angrily.
Liu Yong shrugged and said calmly: "Didn't you just say that a mere 100 million is nothing in your eyes?"
"That two hundred million means nothing. If you have money, you can continue to bid, otherwise I will pocket this snake head fruit!"
The auctioneer on the stage was also stunned. He obviously did not expect that this humble snake head fruit would be raised from 100 million to 200 million after two bids.
He stared blankly at the snake head fruit in front of him, racking his brains and unable to imagine what the purpose of this thing was.
"This gentleman bids 200 million, will anyone continue to bid?"
The auctioneer took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, and said in a deep voice.