Crossing Five Zeros: Apocalyptic couple salted fish lie down and win!

"Old Zhang, why can't the wood-type aura inside be absorbed?" Some cautious people saw that the black wooden stick was full of aura, so they wanted to test whether the aura could be absorbed first, so they began to meditate on the spot.

Not only did some people in the lobby do this, but even those in the private room started to meditate unscrupulously.

Soon, everyone discovered that the rich aura couldn't be absorbed into the body at all, and they knew that they had been fooled by Mr. Zhang. Things looked good, but they could see things that couldn't be used. What's the use of taking pictures?

After a few people had such an idea, they told the people around them one after another. Soon, the black wooden stick, which was still very popular before, was immediately abandoned by many people.

When Zhang Qishan heard the man's words, he immediately cursed in his heart. If he could absorb it, he wouldn't be auctioned at the auction. Wouldn't it be better to keep it for himself?Whether you use it for yourself or leave it to the younger generation, it is better than putting it up for auction.

But he couldn't speak out the slander in his heart, otherwise he would have done his job as a manager.

Zhang Qishan still had the gentle smile on his face, "A lot of things have their meaning. It is impossible for anyone to absorb it. It depends on who is destined for it. Only those who are destined for it can absorb it." Enjoy its rich aura." Zhang Qishan left a suspense here, which immediately aroused everyone's curiosity.

That's right, if one person can absorb it, then it has already been absorbed by others. How can it be their turn to see it today?

He picked up the hammer, knocked on the table, and shouted: "Okay, let's start the auction and see who it is destined for. The starting price of this item is 2 yuan for low-grade spirit stones. Every time the auction starts No less than 1000 yuan for low-grade spirit stones."

The scene was silent for two breaths, and then some people began to shout prices. At first, the prices shouted by everyone were not high. They just wanted to test the water and see if there were others competing with them.

Some hesitant people saw that everyone was competing, and they all thought that it might be something good, maybe they were the predestined person?

There are also many people who did not participate, that is, those who tried to absorb but could not, none of them participated, so most of the bidders were from the lobby.

Soon, more and more monks were competing below, and the spirit stones for competition were getting bigger and bigger.

"Mom, I want that stick."

Seeing that the price of the following competition is almost reaching 10 yuan of spirit stones, Mo Han knows that by now, the price must be more than [-] yuan of low-grade spirit stones.

At present, only the people in the hall are bidding, and the ones upstairs have not sold yet.

The family's financial power is in the hands of his mother, so he immediately asked Jian Qingling for help.

Jian Qingling, who was just watching a play, looked at the wooden stick in a different way after being called out by the cheap son.

The same goes for other people, except for Wang Tanyu who doesn't know much about Mo Han, everyone knows that Mo Han is not a person who asks for help at will. No matter what request someone made, since he asked Jian Qingling for help, it meant that he cared about the wooden stick below.

"Okay, but don't worry, the competition has not yet reached its peak." Jian Qingling said with a smile, she looked at Mo Han with gentle eyes.

This cheap son finally knew how to make demands. She and Mu Ziteng had forced many things to him in the past.

They are still not Mo Han's biological parents, and Mo Han is still a reborn person with a more delicate mind, and they are also worried about doing too much and putting him under pressure.

Although when Mo Han was first adopted, he had already told him clearly, but at that time, he didn't know what Mo Han's future would look like, and gave him advice in advance.

Having been together for more than 20 years, Mo Han is indeed a good boy. He respects his parents, loves his younger sister, and respects his grandparents. Not only she and Mu Ziteng, but even Mu Chenwan have always regarded him as a family member. The relationship is naturally very good, that is, Mo Han She is too sensible and never asks for it. She and Mu Ziteng are really worried.

Now that he can take the initiative to bring it up, can Jian Qingling be unhappy?

"It's rare to have something you fancy. No matter how much spirit stones you spend, we will buy it for you. If you come across something you want in the future, just say it like today. Don't hold it in your heart." Mu Ziteng was also very pleased .

Mo Han nodded embarrassedly.

The bidding below was still increasing until the shouting reached [-], and there were fewer bidders. Zhang Qishan did not pick up his small hammer, but looked vaguely at the boxes sitting upstairs.

The people in the upstairs box hadn't started calling for prices yet, so he wasn't in a hurry to interrupt the bidding of those in the hall.

It wasn't until the last person shouted 11 that no one bid anymore, and Zhang Qishan slowly picked up the hammer and tapped it on the table.

"Now the price is called 11, does anyone want to increase the price?"

The first time no one responded.

"11 for the first time..."

Still no response.

"11 for the second time..."

Mo Han was anxious, and quickly looked at Jian Qingling, his eyes were full of nervousness.

"Don't worry..."

"12."

Mu Ziteng walked over and patted him on the shoulder. Before he could say any words of comfort, a quotation sounded from the second floor.

This wooden stick is rare, and it is normal for someone to be curious and want to buy it back for research. If nothing else, just the calm look of the auction host can tell that the matter is not over yet.

Everyone in the box stepped out, except of course Mo Han who was nervous.

"13..."

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After that, there was a price competition in the boxes upstairs, and there was no such thing as those in the lobby on the first floor.

When the price was shouted to 30, the number of people calling for the price decreased. When the price was shouted to 37 in a box on the third floor, no one made a sound anymore.

In their medium-sized city, Zhang Qishan was already very satisfied with being able to charge this price for an item.

He picked up the hammer and was about to announce the result when Mo Han spoke.

"38 million low-grade spirit stones."

Jian Qingling entrusted Mo Han with the task of asking the price. Since he wanted the wooden stick very much, it should be because of something about the wooden stick that attracted him. Only he knew the real price of the wooden stick best.

Mo Han was also very happy that his mother handed over the initiative to him. He had an estimate in his heart. If the price of the wooden stick exceeded the price in his heart, then there was no need for him to continue.

Hearing that there was another bid on the second floor, Zhang Qishan immediately regained his spirits and shouted: "The bid for box 38 on the second floor is [-]. Is there anyone who will continue to bid?" wΑp.

At this time, a middle-aged man in the box on the third floor frowned when he heard another offer. He already offered 37 yuan. Who else could offer a higher price than him?