Chapter 1013 Mr. Feng is crazy

“Five thousand taels.”

“Ten thousand taels.”

“Thirty thousand taels.”

…”

“One hundred thousand taels.”

"One hundred and fifty thousand…"

There were constant sounds from upstairs, and the price increase was basically ten thousand taels, and the museum suddenly became lively.

Compared to the previous treasures, people care more about things that can instantly extinguish fire.

Lin Hui couldn't help but smile as she listened to the price increase one after another. A few hundred thousand taels could pay off the bills she owed in Bermuxun, and there was still a lot left.

Song Qi and Chen Siqing stood at the back and were surprised. In just a short while, the price reached two hundred thousand taels, and the voices of price increases continued to sound.

Bing Jing and the others spent 5,000 taels to check the seller's information, and it was indeed Lin Hui.

The prices shouted loudly in their ears made them excited. According to this attitude, it must be over a million taels.

“Three hundred and forty thousand.”

…”

Bine flakes suddenly became the dark horse of the auction so far, and the price jumped to 500,000 taels.

"Little girl, there will really be borneol in the auction later, right?" Mr. Feng felt itchy when he saw it, and he resisted the urge to raise the price several times.

“Why are you so anxious, Mr. Feng?” Ye Qianning chuckled.

“I’m about to be photographed, can I not be anxious?” Mr. Feng finally found something he liked, and he was planning to give it to his grandson as a birthday gift.

“What if I say no more?” Ye Qianning smiled and turned her eyes.

Feng was stunned when he heard this, stood up and shouted towards the auction table: "Seven hundred thousand taels."

Ye Qianning: “…”

The old man is really impatient!

She never imagined that borneol would be so popular. The price of a small leftover would be astronomical, so she would go crazy after seeing the finished product. "Really?" He Lianchen couldn't help but say.

Ye Qianning turned her head to meet his impatient look, and laughed helplessly: "Just don't get involved."

"What's the mixture? I really want to take a picture." He Lianchen has been curious since he heard that ice flakes can change the temperature on the way up the mountain. Ever since he approached the Fifth Princess and saw the appearance of the ice flakes, he felt the cool breath.

He was even more concerned. The mother and concubine were most afraid of the heat. If there were borneols, the mother and concubine would not have to suffer every summer.

"There is plenty of room for spending money. There is no need to waste it here. Don't be so impatient, young man. Just watch it with peace of mind." Ye Qianning also wanted to see the maximum price of a small thing.

He Lianchen wanted to take the photo, but seeing the smile on Ye Qianning's face, the anxiety in his heart calmed down instantly. He followed her gaze to the stage and decided to wait.

Sang Yin's face was gloomy. Every time the price went up, she became angrier towards Lin Hui.

The price has reached millions in a blink of an eye. How dare she dare to buy such a precious thing?

Now she can't put her current appearance together with that of before. It's too scary and unfamiliar.

Sang Yin looked excited. More than one million yuan, a small thing is so valuable.

The price is still rising crazily, and she can imagine the sky-high price being finalized.

“Two million.”

“Two and a half million.”

"three million."

Lao Feng raised his hands, stepped forward and shouted, blushing and thick-necked: "Four million."

…”

Ye Qianning held her forehead, is the old man so obsessed with borneol?

"five million."

An elegant and cold voice came up.

Ye Qianning was stunned and turned to look at the source of the sound. He was also interested in ice flakes?

As soon as Xi Liuyuan opened his mouth, the scene became a little quiet.

Everyone looked over there. The Prince of Xilu was bound to win the bid. No matter how much they raised the price, Xilu would definitely not let him go.

(End of this chapter)