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Chapter 83 Ten Million

This kind of genius treasure is a very good supplement for both practicing Taoism and demon cultivation. Especially the blood ginseng that has been more than a hundred years old, it is already a rare thing in this world, with a lot of spiritual energy, and it is much more spiritual energy than the phoenix hairpin. If Song Lin got this blood ginseng, he would have benefited a lot.

Originally, she was just thinking about coming to see her, but Song Lin didn't think about taking action. But now that she has encountered the Blood Ginseng, Song Lin has the intention to win it.

According to Song Lin’s understanding of this blood ginseng and his evaluation of other drugs, the real value of this blood ginseng is about eight million.

Of course, for ordinary people, blood ginseng is actually an unfinished product, which is far less cost-effective than buying the finished product directly, because if you buy this blood ginseng, you have to spend another money to ask someone to refine medicine. So there are not many people who are really willing to bid for this blood ginseng. In the past, when auctioning this blood ginseng, if someone happened to have a family member of the guests who had leukemia, they might be sold at a good price. But coincidentally, there was no need among the guests attending the conference today, so the nouveau riche had a moment of dismay after sitting down.

The nouveau riche will no longer stand up and humiliate himself, but someone raised his hand: "Five million and five million!"

"Okay, a friend is willing to pay 5.5 million to take away this rare centenary blood ginseng! Haha, this friend has such a good eye. The older the blood ginseng is, the higher the value, and has a considerable appreciation space. We can also breed it on behalf of us. In another hundred years, the price of this blood ginseng will be at least tens of millions!" said the famous guy with a smile. This is almost a joke, but it is not without reason. If a person has no good fortune for a hundred days, the flowers will not be prosperous for a thousand days. If the family really falls, the blood ginseng will make a comeback once he sells this blood ginseng. He will not be rich for three generations. If the descendants of future generations are not good, it will be enough for future generations to have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life.

After being encouraged by famous speakers, someone immediately raised his hand: "Five million and 800,000!"

"A friend has bid again! Five or 800,000! All of us here are really experts with vision, haha..." The famous speaker praised. Although he likes to steal words when he was hosting, he doesn't like to sing solo shows. Lanlan just sat there like a dull, making the famous speaker helpless. He could not expect Lanlan to cooperate with him. Lanlan was purely here to be the Dinghai Shen Needle.

When the bid price reached 6 million, no one moved. After all, no one used it on site, and it was too long for them to buy it and wait for the appreciation. Who cares about what will happen a hundred years later? There are very few big families who participate in such small auctions. It is only at the level of eight major "families" in Dayu City, so the price can't be increased here.

The man who called six million yuan was full of ambition, but this was almost his limit. Spending so much money to buy something that was not available was just to leave his own impression in the upper class. Those rich and powerful generations who had no background hoped to gradually integrate into the upper class in this way and eventually achieve their own family.

The famous mouth had already called twice. Just as he was about to call the third one, he suddenly raised his hand in a corner behind where no one had spoken. The sound was neither too loud, but it made people suddenly ignite and said, "Ten million."

"Ten million!" The famous guy who thought he had finished this suddenly became energetic, and his face was as red as a cooked crab.

The famous mouth almost bounced up from the sofa and looked over there and shouted ten million: "That friend paid ten million! ten million! ten million!"

However, people's eyes swept over in one go, and the place where Song Lin was suddenly the focus. However, Song Lin had expected that at this time, he had bent down and pretended to tie his shoes. So what people saw was Li Yifeng.

"It turns out that it is the young master of Mengchang Villa. No wonder he is so generous..."

"Forget it, Li Yifeng seems to be determined to win this, so I'll stop fighting with him."

"Ten million... Let's take a look again, this is just the first one anyway..."

People were talking quietly, but no one dared to bid anymore. The main reason was that the price that Song Lin called was too high all of a sudden. If Song Lin called 6.5 million, maybe someone would grit his teeth and raise it to 7 million, and then increase it in sequence, maybe it would have to be over 10 million. However, Song Lin raised the price all at once, which was deterred. Speaking of which, Song Lin was not considered to have made extra money. This blood ginseng could only wait for "value-added" in the hands of others, but Song Lin was of great use.

"Ten million for the first time! Ten million for the second time! Ten million for the third time! Congratulations to this friend for winning the Centennial Blood Ginseng!" The famous speaker also knew that no one would pay a higher price, so he also accelerated the speed. In the end, the Centennial Blood Ginseng returned to Song Lin.

People think that this century-old blood ginseng was taken down by Li Yifeng, and many people plan to find an opportunity to go over and chat with Mr. Li about the confusion.

But Lanlan saw Song Lin.

She was naturally not a vase sitting there. In fact, her task was mainly to observe and record all the VIPs participating in the auction. Which ones needed to communicate more with Huishengzhai, which were not useful, and which only needed to do superficial work, and which could deepen cooperation... And Song Lin raised her hand and was the first to see it.

Although Lanlan did not know Song Lin, Song Lin was wearing those big sunglasses, which was originally to avoid others' attempts, but instead became the first certificate for Lanlan to recognize him. In addition, Song Lin was sitting next to Li Yifeng, and his identity was naturally self-evident.

Selling finished medicines to us and buying medicinal materials back. What do you want to do? Could it be that you have to make finished medicines to sell them back to us? Lan Lan couldn't help but frown. She didn't know much about Song Lin, but she knew that this was a hidden master. The headquarters was very interested in him and was the person she wanted to recruit.

When the auction is over, go and meet him. Lanlan made up her mind that the existing masters are all old-fashioned, which is really difficult to control. She actually wanted to drive away all these masters and recruit a group of obedient newcomers. But the problem is that these masters are all capable people, so how can they find a replacement for them?

But Song Lin is capable and young. If he can recruit him to his subordinates, he can enrich his wings and at least follow him to fight for decades. This is indeed a good choice.

There were finished medicines in the middle, and no medicinal materials were sold again. This way, the customers were more enthusiastic, but Song Lin never took action again. These finished medicines were expensive and had no actual value to him.

However, Li Yifeng took action twice occasionally, and Song Lin always sat as a guest. Later, he simply talked about the team's tactical issues with Liao Bing and Liao Jun, and this situation continued until the finale.

Song Lin's longevity drink finally made its debut.
Chapter completed!
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