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Chapter 415 Borrowing money

It's ordinary, compared to the African sapphire and peacock necklace auctioned earlier, this thing looks worthless.

However, a dazzling light burst out from Zhuo Bufan's eyes. You know, it has been half a year since he returned to Earth. He has never seen anything that touched him like this. No one knows it, but he has cultivated his true nature in the universe and has extraordinary experience.

Naturally, I know what this thing is.

"It's just a black stone, it's useless." At this time, Mr. Hu, beside Ye Changsheng, shook his head and sighed.

Ye Changsheng bowed and said modestly: "Old Hu, do you know what this is?"

"It's just a black stone. The materials used by some Feng Shui masters or magicians to make some magic tools are not very good. I also collected a piece at home." Mr. Hu said lightly, like a peerless master.

Ye Changsheng nodded slightly when he heard his words. After all, they were ordinary people, and they were too far away from the world of Feng Shui masters and magicians. Since Mr. Hu said it was worthless, he naturally did not pay attention.

But the old man in black robe next to Yang Wenshan frowned slightly, as if he could sense the extraordinary among the black stones, and said hoarsely: "I want this thing."

Yang Wenshan nodded. He never objected to the old man in black robe and dared not ask more questions. He had seen the old man's strength with his own eyes. Although he was doing well in Canglan City two years ago, he was still ten years away from his current status.

With a distance of 8,000 miles, if it weren't for the help of the old man and the removal of other strength for him, how could he have been the top spot in the world?

He had seen the old man cast spells in the woods, and soldiers within a hundred miles cursed his enemy in the mansion without bloodshed, which completely subverted his three views. From then on, he became more awe-in-law and even feared the old man in black robe.

"This stone was entrusted by a mysterious seller to auction. It was picked up by him when he was traveling to the Ruoergai prairie. It was black all over, and even in summer, it was cold and it should be outside the sky.

Meteorites or something.” The auction said slowly.

"The auction starts now, starting at half a million."

"One million." Ye Bing suddenly raised his snow-white slender arms. Although Mr. Hu said that this kind of black stone had no major effect, it could be made into magic weapons. If it didn't cost much money, it could be taken down.

"Three million." At this time, Yang Wenshan raised his hand and said.

All the rich people here know his identity, and this thing is of no use to them, so naturally they will not refute the face of this Cranya local snake to fight for it.

Ye Changsheng frowned and said, "Forget Xiaobing."

Ye Bing gritted his teeth. Offending Yang Wenshan in the realm of Canglan was not a clear choice.

At this time, Zhuo Bufan frowned and lowered his eyes to ponder. His bank card only had 30,000 yuan, and he didn't even have to call the price once. He turned his head and looked at Ye Changsheng and said, "Old Ye, I don't know if you can do it.

I'll lend me some money first, I'm not working now."

Ye Changsheng was stunned for a moment, "Young Master Zhuo, are you interested in that stone?"

"Yes." Zhuo Bufan nodded seriously.

"Young Master Zhuo rescued me on the train and was kind to me. I told you that our Ye family will repay you whatever you want. Is it enough for me to lend you five million?" Ye Changsheng said.

"Enough." Zhuo Bufan nodded. No one could see the true origin of this stone. Moreover, it would be useless for ordinary people to get it, otherwise it would be impossible to buy it for five million yuan.

at this time.

Behind them was Wu Yuanqing and his group, who listened clearly to the conversation between Zhuo Bufan and Ye Changsheng.

Wu Hua whispered disdainfully: "I thought this Zhuo Bufan was a young man from a big family. Even Mr. Ye was polite to him. After a long time, he just helped Mr. Ye treat his illness on the train."

"He doesn't look like a rich man like this. He even asked others to borrow money when he came to the auction. It was so sad." Tang Xin shook her head disdainfully.

Although Wu Hai didn't say anything, he showed a relaxed smile on his face. When he saw Ye Changsheng and Zhuo Bufan just now, he was so scared that he thought Zhuo Bufan was from somewhere. Now, he looked like he had no money, and it seemed that he was himself.

Have been overthinking.

Ye Bing also frowned slightly, glanced at Zhuo Bufan coldly, and shook his head in his heart, "I'll give you an annual salary of 5 million yuan, you refuse. I thought you were so rich, but it turned out that you had no money."

Just as the auctioneer reached three, Zhuo Bufan suddenly raised his hand and said, "Five million."

Although this price is nothing to the rich here, after all, it seems to be a little too expensive to buy a meteorite for 5 million yuan. However, these giant crocodiles in the business world are smarter than the other, with a sensitive sense of smell, and seem to think something is wrong. Could it be

There is something wrong with a stone.

"Eight million." Yang Wenshan was unmoved.

Zhuo Bufan frowned and looked at Ye Changsheng and said, "Old Ye, I will ask you for help. I will return it as much as possible at that time."

Ye Changsheng frowned slightly and nodded, and he could not hurt the Ye family's muscles and bones.

But Ye Bing was a little unhappy and said with a cold face: "Grandpa, just lend him 10 million yuan. Will he pay it back if he has the money?"

"My young master is very rich, and I will definitely give it back to you." Lian Shijian snorted, wrinkling his cute nose.

Zhuo Bufan ignored it and raised his hand on his own and said, "Ten million."

A trace of black appeared on Yang Wenshan's face, and a vicious look faintly appeared in his eyes staring at Zhuo Bufan, raising his hand and said, "One thousand five million."

"Who is this little guy? He actually competed with Yang Wenshan for something. Could it be the child of a big family?" Someone guessed.

"I don't think of him, his temperament is ordinary, and he doesn't look like the children trained by a big family at all." Another person shook his head and said.

"I just heard him ask Mr. Ye next to him to borrow money. He probably has something to do with the Ye family, but he is definitely not a big family. I'm afraid he's joining in the fun with Mr. Ye."

"Is it his territory to oppose Yang Wenshan? Is it impatient to live?"

Such conversations at the auction were held on different people, and now only Zhuo Bufan and Yang Wenshan are competing for this black stone.

Mr. Hu frowned and shook his head, "This thing is not worth a lot, it's just a very ordinary black stone. If you want it, you can go out and buy a bunch of them."

Zhuo Bufan didn't expect that Yang Wenshan would hold on tight. It should be the order of the old man in black robe beside him. Did the other party also discover the extraordinaryness of the stone?

"Old Ye, I want to ask you to borrow some money." Zhuo Bufan frowned and said. He must take this stone. If he hadn't been concerned about so many people at the scene, he would have snatched the stone away and followed him thousands of miles away.

When the wind goes, killing people is not popular.

This time, Ye Changsheng's brows frowned even tighter, and even a trace of stiffness appeared on his face, as if he was hesitating.

"Zhuo Bufan, you have enough. Although our Ye family owe you what he wants, he has paid off the 10 million you have given. Don't be shameless!" Ye Bing couldn't bear it anymore, pinched his tender white fists, and glared at Zhuo Bufan with beautiful eyes.

.(To be continued)


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