Chapter 347： Sincerely disgusting, right?

Think about it with your toes, the thousand-year cryolite is much better than the century-old cryolite.

Lin Mo suddenly felt a little fortunate. Luckily, Luen had not successfully bid for the century-old cryolite, otherwise he really didn't know what to do with this thousand-year-old cryolite.

Lin Mo was not a stingy person.

Since Luenken is willing to bid for the flint for herself, why not give her a thousand-year cryolite by herself.

Anyway, I basically don't need the thing, so it's better to put it in the hands of someone who can exert its effect.

"It's okay, it's okay if you don't get it, I..."

Lin Mo just wanted to comfort Luen, but she was interrupted directly.

"I have two hundred thousand left, that piece of flint, I will definitely get it for you!"

Luen squeezed her fists and said firmly.

"not me..."

"Don't worry, no one can beat me this time."

Seeing Luen's firm look, Lin Mo's heart suddenly warmed.

This girl can't get what she wants, but what she thinks is all about her.

"Okay, I believe you."

Lin Mo suddenly didn't want to explain so much. Since Luen wanted to do it, just let her do it.

"Fire spar! One hundred thousand!"

Luen started bidding again.

"One hundred and fifty thousand!"

I thought that no one would rob him again this time, but what I didn't expect was that there were still people bidding.

Luen and Lin Mo inquired about their reputation, but they turned out to be the bald old man again.

Mess up?

Lin Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, his pupils gleaming with dangerous light.

This old thing is the reason for Luen's determination to buy ice and fire spar, so he deliberately increased the price here, right?

If he really wants flint, he just doubled shots, why wait until now?

"One hundred sixty thousand!"

Luen gritted her teeth and shouted again.

"Nineteen thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine!"

The bald old man immediately followed and shouted, and then turned to look at Luen.

There was a smug smile on that old and ugly face.

Lin Mo sneered secretly in his heart.

This dog thing has already been seen from Luen's bid, and the maximum limit Luen can bear is 200,000.

199 thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine.

The price was quoted because it was deliberately disgusting.

Obviously there is a difference of one dollar, if he really wanted it, he wouldn't make such an offer.

The old man hated Luen just now robbing him of the century-old cryolite, and deliberately wanted to drain Luen's remaining money.

Disgusting, right?

Lin Mo silently wrote down the old man's appearance in his heart and sentenced him to death secretly.

The auctioneer obviously also knew what the old man’s behavior was doing.

But what the old man did did not violate the rules of the auction house, and he would naturally not interfere.

After the bald old man made his offer, the auctioneer looked up at Luen, and the meaning of the inquiry was self-evident.

"Two hundred thousand!"

Luen desperately suppressed her anger and shouted out the price.

"Oh, I don't have enough money. Forget it, let her."

The bald head patted both ends with both hands, pretending to be sorry.

"Ha ha."

Luen let out a sneer, but ignored him.

"Congratulations."

The auctioneer also seemed to dislike this behavior, but he could not say anything, he could only say a flat congratulation, and then began to arrange for someone to bring the flint up.

Seeing the completion of the transaction, the bald old man also looked uninterested, and then got up to leave the auction house.

"You wait for me here, I'll be back soon."

Lin Mo's eyes were locked on the old man's body, and he said softly.