Chapter 317 Mr. Yuan

I saw Mr. Yuan lifted the red cloth covering the ginseng, walked to the front of the stage, and said in a deep voice to the big guy, "This ginseng has been personally identified by the old man, and it has been confirmed that it has survived for 1000 years." Ginseng, and when the ginseng arrived at Fenghe Auction House, it was just unearthed, and it was still fresh with soil. Later, for the convenience of preservation, the old man specially concocted it, and this is how it is today."

"With Mr. Yuan's guarantee, I think this ginseng can't be wrong."

"That's right, Mr. Yuan is an old-timer in medical skills, we believe what he says."

"That's right, we trust Mr. Yuan."

Sisi saw that the voices of the big guys were getting quieter, so she continued to say, "Okay, I won't say much, the preciousness of this thousand-year-old ginseng is known to everyone, so I don't dare to say it." This is the only one in Fenglan Kingdom, but it is really hard to find thousand-year-old ginseng, and everyone knows it, so we will start the auction of thousand-year-old ginseng."

"The starting price of thousand-year-old ginseng is 50 taels of silver, and each price increase must not be lower than 1 taels of silver. The auction begins."

"55 taels"

"60 taels..."

"70 taels..."

Because the starting price was relatively high, it quickly reached 100 million taels, and there was no tendency to stop at all..
"Sister, is this ginseng so valuable?"

"What do you think? This thousand-year-old ginseng, even the only one in the treasury of Fenglan Kingdom, is it worth it?"

"Sister, may I know that you have a lot of ginseng, how much money do you get?"

Xie Er Gouzi's eyes are now full of white money floating around, and his head is even full of money.

Xie Xiaomi gave him an angry look. The crystal cup knows that rare things are more expensive, and this ginseng is needed even more. If the ginseng is rotten on the street, the price will fall to the bottom. How can there be such a scene of asking prices now?
In fact, Xie Ergouzi also understood, but it was the first time he saw such money, he was a little excited, and he didn't think much about what he said.

While the two siblings were discussing, the price had already risen to 200 million taels. Although the enthusiasm was slightly reduced, the price increase continued.
This made Miss Sisi so happy, oh my god, the auction just now cost more than 100 million taels, and this ginseng has not stopped at 200 million taels so far. It seems that there is still a downward trend. Her commission for this month I'm afraid it's going to get soft
At this time, after the young master Feng'er in the third private room on the second floor called out 300 million taels of silver, he began to wait anxiously.
Originally, the family put out 400 million taels to bid for this thousand-year-old ginseng, but just now my sister used 100 million taels, and the other 10 taels were paid out of his own pocket. I thought the 300 million taels of silver should be about the same. Although there are many rich merchants in the Hefu, there are not a few who take out so much money all at once. I thought well at first, but judging by the situation, I'm afraid I can't stop it.
"The price for private room No. 300 on the second floor is million taels. Is there any price increase?"

"Three million taels"

When Mr. Feng'er heard that someone had exceeded his quota, he slumped down on the stool as if discouraged.
It's over, it's over, this time it's really over, before he came, his father specifically explained that this ginseng must be photographed, and because he didn't stop his sister, he misjudged the form and completely moved away from ginseng farther.
(End of this chapter)

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