C37 40 Million
C37 40 Million
"So what if he has? Looking at his shabby appearance, can he even bring out 10 million? "
Hearing that, Zhou Dequan immediately bowed and flattered him:
"Young master Qi is right, he's just a little beggar, how could he have any money!" "I heard that last time at the Medicinal Herbs Market, he wanted to buy a broken three-hundred-dollar ginseng from someone else..."
The two of them sang the same tune, purposely provoking Su Ming and Old Master Xin.
However, Su Ming acted as if he did not hear it. He smiled and slowly raised his hand:
"15 million!"
This time, Su Ming increased the price by two million.
After calling out the price, Su Ming looked at Zhou Dequan and Qi Yunjie and said smilingly.
"Regardless of whether I have the money or not, I must have this Lingzhi!"
Zhou Dequan hoped that the higher the price, the better. He quickly said:
"Little beggar, you can pay me your price. But do you have the money? "Don't finish shouting the price, you won't be able to take out the money in the end!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Aunt Mei, who was at the side, said coldly.
"I won't trouble you to worry about that. Mr. Su's offer represents our Xin Family. Do you have any objections?"
Zhou Dequan immediately shook his head. He was overjoyed in his heart. He wished that everyone would come up and bid.
Seeing Aunt Mei speak, the bidder from before simply did not bid anymore. After all, he was not able to compete with her Xin Family.
Seeing that no one was raising their hands, the middle-aged man was prepared to call out a bid.
Suddenly, Qi Yunjie raised his hand, looked at Su Ming, and yelled,
"18 million!"
Everyone was stunned by Qi Yunjie's shout.
Everyone knew that Zhou Dequan was Qi Yunjie's personal doctor. If he wanted this Lingzhi, he would have stayed a long time ago. How could they still take pictures?
Qi Yunjie did this on purpose to raise the price. He wanted Su Ming to spend more money.
As soon as he finished, Aunt Mei asked the middle-aged man on the stage in dissatisfaction,
"As Zhou Dequan's guarantor, is he qualified to bid?"
The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, but he still said:
"We do not stipulate that the guarantor shall not bid. "Therefore, Mr. Qi can participate in the bidding..."
Aunt Mei frowned in dissatisfaction.
Qi Yunjie glanced at Aunt Mei proudly.
"What's wrong, Aunt Mei, I'm afraid you can't beat me?"
Old Master Xin closed his eyes and slowly said to Su Ming.
"Ming, there's no need to think about money!" If you want to bid, then do it. Our Qi Family is currently poor, we only have money left … "
Su Ming nodded with a smile and raised his hand again:
"20 million!"
The moment he said that, everyone gasped in surprise.
Most of these people understood some medicinal herbs, and this Lingzhi was indeed a good item. However, the market price was at most around ten million. 20 million was already far more than the value of Lingzhi.
Once Su Ming finished calling out the price, he raised his eyebrows at Qi Yunjie and gestured:
"Mr. Qi, it's your turn..."
Unexpectedly, Qi Yunjie laughed out loud and swore:
"Stupid idiot!" Do you really think I want it? I'm telling you, we already have one at home. I am only bidding to amuse you, to let you spend more money. How is it? Did you spend several million more to make it comfortable? "
As he spoke, he burst into laughter again.
When the middle-aged man on the stage saw that no one else bid, he shouted three times before he slammed his hammer down. Then, he gestured to Su Ming, "Please," and said.
"This stalk of Crimson Ganoderma can be won by this mister!" "Sir, please pay the bill to the side!"
Upon hearing the payment, Aunt Mei stood up. She knew that Su Ming had no money and wanted to follow him to pay.
Su Ming also stood up, but he did not go to the delivery area. Instead, he walked to the front of the stage and looked at the stalk of Lingzhi closely. At the same time, he proudly said to Zhou Dequan:
"In your eyes, this thing might only be worth 10 million. But with me here, it's worth 40 million! "
Zhou Dequan was surprised for a moment, but immediately replied:
"Bullshit!" I have been in the medicinal herb business for decades. How much is this thing worth? You should ask the people here, which idiot would buy it for forty million? "
Everyone agreed with Zhou Dequan's words. No matter how good the Lingzhi was, it wasn't worth forty million.
Su Ming smiled again. He turned around and stared at Zhou Dequan as he said slowly one word:
"You!"
"Me?"
Zhou Dequan opened his eyes wide and couldn't help laughing out loud.
"Have you just come out of a mental hospital? I bid 20 million and bought another 40 million? Dream on! "
Su Ming was still smiling as he shook his head again.
"No, it can't be counted as twenty million. You can't get the twenty million. What I said is, you will directly give me 40 million! "
Su Ming was very confident, but Zhou Dequan did not believe him at all. He believed Su Ming was speaking nonsense, and that there was something wrong with his head.
Su Ming raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man on the stage.
"Bro, I would like to ask!" Didn't you just say that if there was a problem with the item? We can propose an appraisal. If the verification is fake, then the other party is going to compensate us double the price? "
The middle-aged man immediately nodded his head.
"Yes, this is a rule that we set down from the start of the game. "We are selling medicinal herbs here. If this is allowed to be forged, it isn't called the Life Continuing Stage. It should be called the Life Continuing Stage..."
With that, Zhou Dequan quickly said,
"Little beggar, if you don't have the money to pay then just say so. Don't f * cking slander this daddy, this treasure, that's fake! Open your dog eyes and look, I am not a lingzhi, am I still a log?
In the face of Zhou Dequan's insults, Su Ming did not take it seriously at all. He continued to laugh as he said.
"I didn't say it isn't a Lingzhi! But what I want to tell you is, it's not a Crimson Ganoderma. Instead, it's the Pink Ganoderma … "
Zhou Dequan's expression changed and he was shocked.
He hurried forward and stared at the Lingzhi that he had already seen countless times. He then said:
"Impossible! This is the Crimson Ganoderma! How could it be the Pink Ganoderma!?"
Zhou Dequan panicked a little. He knew about Pink Ganoderma, but he had never seen it before. He wasn't sure of the difference between the two.
Su Ming sneered, looked at Zhou Dequan and said in a deep voice:
"You don't usually study medical skills, you just think about how to use fake medicine to cheat money. With your dog eyes, of course you wouldn't be able to see the difference! Strictly speaking, the Pink Ganoderma lucidum was not considered a Ganoderma at all, because its medicinal value was extremely low. But the life force of the Pink Ganoderma lucidum was tenacious. Once it grew to a certain age, its appearance and color would be almost exactly the same as that of the Crimson Ganoderma. If you don't analyze it carefully, you won't be able to tell at all! "
Zhou Dequan was a bit confused, but he still believed that it was impossible for him to make a mistake. Staring at the Lingzhi, he shook his head repeatedly.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible! I have made medicinal materials for several decades, how could I not see through the Crimson Ganoderma? "
Su Ming let out a cold snort:
"It's fine if you don't want to admit it, just ask the experts to appraise it!"
As he spoke, he raised his head to look at the middle-aged man.