Volume 7 Chapter 426 The Sky Price
.Everyone can see that Feng Ling's offer is very likely to push the auction to a deadlock. If both of them raise the price by one or two taels of silver every time, wouldn't that be... At the same time, with the status and grudges between the two, no one is destined to take the initiative to make concessions. If this continues, the situation will inevitably be that the two people kick the same ball, and I don't know when it will be.
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"One thousand two million and four taels." Feng Ling was also calm. His face, which was already a little bruised, calm and uneasy.
"One thousand two million and five taels."
"One thousand two million and six taels."
"One thousand two million and seven taels."
"One thousand two million and eight taels."
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There were only two people's voices in the hall. In the strange expressions of people, Ye Wuchen and Feng Ling's offer rose with twists and turns, but each time it only rose one or two taels. After half a day, the shouting of the price did not stop, but the price only rose by more than a dozen taels of silver.
This secret dispute has begun to evolve into a farce. The price increase of one tael of silver and one tael of silver made everyone feel extremely uncomfortable. The most uncomfortable among them is undoubtedly the Ximen family. Ximen Qing, who was standing on the stage, wanted to speak but stopped several times, the muscles on his face kept twitching, and the three black lines on his forehead were so clear that they could not be clear.
"One thousand two million and twenty nine taels."
"One thousand two million and thirty taels."
"One thousand two million and thirty-one taels."
The two of them were calm, as if they didn't realize that the atmosphere of the auction had become strange because of them. At this moment, a loud voice suddenly sounded:
"15 million taels!" Qian Genggong raised the sign, then quickly fell down, and without looking at the eyes of the people around him, he began to close his eyes. This wealthy big man finally couldn't hold back and broke the strange deadlock. If only Ye Wuchen had increased the price by one tael every time before, his intervention would have offended Ye Wuchen. However, his bidding helped the two get rid of a stiff situation at the same time.
Someone breathed a sigh of relief, while others sighed silently that a good show was disturbed. Ximen Qing breathed a sigh of relief and quickly interrupted, "It's 15 million taels now, who else can raise the price?"
Ye Wuchen did not answer, shook the fan without opening his mouth. After a brief silence, Ximen Qing had already raised the small golden hammer in his hand. Feng Ling could no longer calm down and shouted: "Twenty million taels."
Faced with the money, he would definitely not only add one or two more, otherwise he would undoubtedly hurt his face. Even if he is the prince of the Great Wind Kingdom, he would not be so stupid that he offended the richest man in Tianchen Continent at will. He raised the price once again and said with another height. Feng Ling said sadly: "If you miss it, it is a pity for this life. The soft light is eternal, just like my heart for a beautiful woman. If you can win a beautiful woman with a smile, what's the harm?"
Feng Ling's words uncoveredly revealed his intentions and his heart's voice. He wanted to get this blue and red jade in the West Sea just to give it to the person he liked, and the person he liked... The daughter of the Ye family who was amazing and amazing, his infatuation towards the daughter of the Ye family was also spread throughout the legend of Ye Wuchen at that time. Three years have passed, and this infatuation has not changed. But with the appearance of the daughter of the Ye family, it is not an exaggeration to make the prince of a country so infatuated.
"Twenty million and one taels." Ye Wuchen, who had not spoken just now, shouted in Feng Ling's voice. Three black lines appeared on Ximen Qing's forehead, who had just breathed a sigh of relief.
"Haha, 20 million, 20 taels." Feng Ling's expression curled and he shouted without giving in.
"Fifty million taels!"
After a thump, several people tilted down from the chair.
What does it mean to be rich and powerful? The shouting of money has fully interpreted this concept. Fifty million taels are a huge wealth that ordinary people can't spend in ten lives, but he shouted out so easily, his voice calmly as if he hummed casually.
The blue and red jade in the West Sea has an eternal dreamy blue light, but that's all. To put it bluntly, it is just a beautiful stone. As for its legend... since it is a legend, it is naturally fabricated. Except for those who really take money but don't make money, who would be willing to spend 50 million taels of silver in exchange for such a beautiful stone? Or, its real value lies in the meaning it is given.
As soon as the price was released, a brief cold incident occurred in the hall. The big deal of 50 million taels was not easily affordable for even the rich people in Tianchen Continent. Behind Ye Wuchen was the Ye family, which was a family with great power, but its business was not extensive. In terms of wealth, the Ye family was far from rivaling the superior family. Ye Wuchen was actually at a disadvantage from the beginning when it came to their mutual competition.
Qian Gangren was obviously impatient with the auction being tossed by the two of them, and shouted a sky-high price that scared people. Even if Feng Ling could not retreat, it would be enough to force Ye Wuchen to retreat. With the Ye family's financial resources, 50 million taels of silver would not be so easy to bear. If you really take action, it would be enough to shake the foundation of the Ye family.
Feng Ling smiled slightly and shouted without hesitation: "Five thousand five million taels."
Beside him, a man who looked about thirty years old pulled his clothes and whispered: "Prince, it's time for the two countries to fight, and it's not easy to hurt wealth."
Feng Ling shook his head: "No need to say too much, I have my own plans."
The man stopped talking.
"Five thousand five million and one taels." Sure enough, Ye Wuchen pursued Feng Ling's price and added one tael to Feng Ling. His bidding immediately made everyone feel an extremely awkward feeling. He would not shout after the money was rolling. Every time he bid, he would definitely follow Feng Ling, and the target was obvious.
"Ten thousand taels!!"
Bang!
Four words, like four thunders, knocked several tables in the hall to the ground... Oh, of course, it was not because of the sound, but because the person who was shocked to the point of twitching all over his body was overturned to the ground with excitement.
Ten thousand taels...the real astronomical number! When this price is shouted out calmly by the money, I don’t know how many people don’t believe their ears.
Ximen Qing on the stage could no longer remain calm. He set a very high reserve price for the Xihai Blue Crimson Jade, and expected that its price might exceed tens of millions of taels of silver, but he never dreamed of the sky-high price of tens of millions of taels. Such a sky-high price was enough to make the young master of the Ximen family excited and couldn't help himself. He raised his head and said: "It's easy to get a thousand gold, but this Xihai Blue Crimson Jade, which means eternal love, only one of the world. If there is no chance, it's hard to exchange for tens of millions of gold! Now it has reached tens of millions of taels, I wonder if there is any friend who is willing to pay a higher price."
Qian Genggong has become the protagonist of this auction, and can even be said to be the controller and guide. But his eyes did not fall much on Qian Genggong, but focused on Feng Ling and Ye Wuchen. He waited for the reactions of the two of them to face such a price. What's strange is that these two people still had a calm face, without any surprise, embarrassment or cold sweat.
"Ten thousand ten thousand taels!" Feng Ling browed a little, but without hesitation, he raised the sky-high price of ten thousand ten million again.
"Ten thousand ten thousand ten thousand ten taels!"
Another one tael of silver that could not be struck by thunder, suppressing Feng Ling's sky-high price. But at this moment, people all had a thought in their minds: 110 million and one taels can be borne by money, and Feng Ling's identity as the prince can be borne without much pressure. Is this price really affordable by the Ye family? Even if it can be borne by it, buy a piece of jade at such an incredible price in one breath. This is really the Ye family who was so talented that he was known as the "No. 1 Talent" and "Mr. Zhi" and also slashed Feng Chaoyang's Wuchen? Why did he look like a second-generation ancestor who could not afford to lose and ignore the consequences for the sake of his will.
"Thirty thousand ten thousand taels." Qian Gangbang did not move, and in a calm tone, shouted a super sky-high price that almost made everyone's hearts fly out of their bodies. An astronomical figure that exceeded all expectations and imaginations.
Three million taels, one will double the incredible price of ten thousand taels again, and the other is the price that only the richest man in Tianchen Continent has the ability and courage to shout for export. As soon as this price was released, Feng Ling, who had been calm, finally changed his color slightly, and his eyes swept Qian Genggu. Feeling Feng Ling's gaze, Qian Genggu just moved his eyelids slightly, and he didn't even look at him.
"Thirty thousand taels! That's right, it's 30 thousand taels!" Ximen Qing was so excited that he was a little incoherent, and even shouted louder: "Now this piece of Xihai blue jade has reached 30 million taels. I wonder if there is any friend who is willing to pay a higher price!"
Looking at Ximen Qing's posture, he seemed to jump up excitedly. But he also sighed silently in his heart: Ximen's family has a great reputation, but it is incomparable to the richest man in Tianchen who has a lot of money. He offered a price that made him excited and wanted to yell three times. And these silver was only used by him to buy a good-looking stone.
It turns out that people are more angry than others.
And under this amazing 30 million taels, no one bidding again. Ye Wuchen and Feng Ling, the two people who had fought for a long time, remained silent.
"Thirty thousand taels for the first time!"
"Thirty thousand taels for the second time!"
The small hammer in Ximen Qing's hand was about to fall. When it fell, the money would be borne by the blue jade in Xihai. The price was 30,000 taels that no one believed it.
"Thirty thousand third..."
"Thirty million taels!"
"Prince!"
Two voices sounded one after another. The first was Feng Ling, who was already covered in cold sweat and was secretly gritting his teeth. The second was the young man beside Feng Ling. When Feng Ling gritted his teeth and shouted the price of 310 million taels, he was in shock and sweated in a cold sweat. The loud roar was uncontrollably shouted out from his mouth.
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