"Forty million."

Another voice sounded, and the bidder was a young man.

The woman from the Hua family suddenly became unhappy: "Duanmulei, what are you doing? Do you have to go against me?"

"Miss Hua, this is not what I want. My elders in the family asked me to do this." Duanmulei explained.

"Fifty million." Miss Hua continued.

"Eighty million."

Hearing this voice, Miss Hua and Duan Mulei both looked at this person.

Ning Fan rubbed his ears and said speechlessly: "When you make a quotation, do you need to shout it out at the top of your lungs?"

"This is called momentum." Hua Wuque said.

The auctioneer asked: "Is there anyone else willing to bid?"

"Eighty million, damn, ninety million." Duanmulei gritted his teeth.

"One hundred million!" The eldest lady of the Hua family was not to be outdone.

Hua Wuque looked at it and shouted at the top of his lungs: "One hundred and ten million."

"You..." Both of them had a headache, and they both thought it was as much as 100 million.

There is no point in continuing to raise prices. This money can save more people and accomplish more things.

Ning Fan asked: "Are you rich?"

"Tch, Master Dao is deliberately raising the price to trick them." Hua Wuque smiled sinisterly.

"You are too unkind."

"What are you afraid of? They don't know who Master Dao is anyway."

Hua Wuque said provocatively: "Are you still bidding? If not, I will take it away."

"Humph!" Miss Hua sat down.

Duan Mulei does not intend to continue bidding.

"ah--"

Hua Wuque panicked at this moment and asked anxiously: "Hey, hey, hey, why don't you bid any more? Hurry up and bid?"

The whole place was silent and no one paid attention to him.

Hua Wuque was about to burst into tears. He just wanted to cheat him, but no one bid, which meant that he had to spend 110 million U.S. dollars to buy those things.

"This... let's run away." Hua Wuque said and was about to leave.

But the next moment, there were a few eyes staring at him, forcing him to stop.

The fact that the Victor family dares to auction things in the Great Xia Kingdom means that they have invited many experts to sit in secretly, and this is also to prevent people like Hua Wuque from making random bids and not knowing how to buy.

"Once...three times? Deal, let's congratulate this gentleman."

The auctioneer's voice fell, and Hua Wuque slumped down on the chair, muttering: "It's over, it's over, how can Master Dao have so much money?"

"Who told you to bid randomly? Let's do this. I bought your silver needle for fifty million dollars."

"What, you are robbing someone?"

Ning Fan said: "I'll take your woolen yarn and forget about it if you don't want to sell it. You can go find someone else to buy it yourself. You'll end up killing people by paying random prices."

"I......"

Now that the price is too high, even if Hua Wuque resells it, the gain will not be worth the loss.

"How about it? Have you thought about it?"

"Forget it, Master Dao admits his failure." Hua Wuque burst into tears and wrote the IOU tearfully.

I still owe Ning Fan 60 million US dollars, how can I not feel heartbroken.

"The next thing is a map of the country, the country, and the country. The base price is 10 million U.S. dollars, and each increase in price must not be less than 5 million."
Chapter completed!