"8,000 yuan." Fan Sheng frowned slightly and quoted the price.

Fan Lian looked at Ruan Su displeased. He did not expect that there would be someone trying to grab medicine from him.

There is nothing special about this grass, so why are people still snatching it?

He was a little irritable, with a hint of sarcasm on his face.

Instructing Fan Sheng to continue increasing the price.

However, they did not expect that Ruan Su was also very resilient, "Twenty thousand."

When Fan Lian heard that she had increased the number to 20,000, the corner of his mouth curled up with a hint of gloom.

"This woman is an unfamiliar face. She must have sneaked in. She dares to compete with us."

"What did she do with a broken grass?" Fan Sheng was also very irritated. He raised the sign again, "Thirty thousand."

"fifty thousand."

"One hundred thousand."

After a while, a low-value plant was auctioned for hundreds of thousands.

The auctioneer was stunned.
Chapter completed!