Chapter 109 Who Is so Annoying?

Su Hang was also unambiguous, "Do you have any money? Lend me some, and I will pay you back later."

Borrowing money from Xue Qi, Su Hang didn't feel blushed at all. Anyway, the matter of the overspeed engine has almost been completed. When he gets the patent and authorizes it to Jiuding, he will get a large dividend, and then return it to Xue Qi. Odd, it's not a big deal.

Now he is really short of money, good things are in front of him, and he can't compete with others. This is the legend that a penny can't beat a hero.

Xue Qi was a little happy. He didn't want so many good things before, but he was interested in this ginseng. You must know that although the century-old ginseng is precious, it is not affordable for ordinary people. Dare to take it, if Su Hang really has the heart, it would be better to buy that psychic pill.

"Are you going to borrow it or not?" Su Hang's voice was a few decibels higher. If this kid didn't have one, he might have to call Xue Xuan to pay in advance.

"Borrow." Xue Qi nodded hurriedly, "Why don't you borrow it? It's rare that Brother Hang still borrows money from me. However, this ginseng is half of each of us. As for the money, we also share it fifty-five."

"Okay, you have the final say." Su Hang agreed without saying a word. The key is to take the things down. As for how to divide them, that's a matter for the future.

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On the left, the private room of the Emei School.

There are three people in the private room, all women, one is older, wearing a nun hat, with a dignified look. Beside them are two young women. If Su Hang were here, they would definitely shrink their necks.

Those two young women were Shen Tong and Huang Qimeng who hadn't seen each other for a few days.

"Century-year-old ginseng is rare. Master will definitely like it." Looking at the ginseng plant on the stage below, Huang Qimeng's eyes brightened, and she seemed very interested.

Shen Tong also nodded slightly, probably agreeing with Huang Qimeng's statement, "A century-old ginseng, together with other auxiliary materials, should be enough to make a batch of top-quality psychic pills with the master's alchemy skills."

"Take a picture." The middle-aged nun said directly.

At this time, the asking price in the hall happened to be 10 million.

Huang Qimeng couldn't wait, raised her hand, "Twelve million."

The sound came out, and in an instant, the place below became quiet.

Everyone looked upstairs and closed their mouths resentfully, not because they couldn't afford a higher price, on the contrary, in the eyes of warriors, more than 100 grams of century-old ginseng, more than this price, the reason why He shut his mouth, the reason is very simple, the people upstairs bid!

For the people in the hall below, no matter how rich and powerful they are, the people upstairs cannot be provoked. If anyone dares to bid with these people upstairs, isn't that intentional and uncomfortable?

Seeing that everyone shut up, Huang Qimeng showed a very satisfied smile on her face. It was really profitable to buy a century-old ginseng for 12 million.

"Fifteen million!"

However, just when Huang Qimeng thought that no one would compete with them anymore and that the century-old participant was about to get his hands, a high-pitched voice came from next door to them.

"Who is so annoying?"

Huang Qimeng suddenly became upset, who was so disrespectful, knowing that the Emei faction wanted it, and still raising the price here, and even raised the price by three million at once.

Shen Tong, who was standing beside her, also frowned. The voice came from the next door, and neither she nor Huang Qimeng knew who the next door was.

"interesting!"

Everyone in the hall looked up at the upstairs, but there were a few of them with faint smiles on their faces. This was the third last treasure. Did these bigwigs start to fight?

Huang Qimeng is not stupid, she pondered for a while, and estimated the price in her heart, the medicinal value of the third ginseng is about 17 million to 18 million, if it is higher, it will be meaningless.

Immediately, Huang Qimeng raised her hand, ready to bid again.

However, just as he raised his hand, someone pressed it down. When he turned around, he saw that it was the middle-aged nun.

"Master?" Huang Qimeng looked at Mrs. Jingkong suspiciously.

Jing Kong shook his head expressionlessly, "No more."

Hearing this, not only Huang Qimeng, but even Shen Tong were very puzzled. Hundred-year-old ginseng is rare. Their ancestor Qingjing Shitai is an expert in refining medicine. Their ancestors would be very happy if they photographed this century-old ginseng and brought it back.

Moreover, the price has not yet reached the limit, and ten to twenty million is not unaffordable. The psychic pill that was auctioned just now has more than ten million in the account. With the financial resources of the Emei faction, they will care about this. Small money?

Through the wall, looking at the next door, Shen Tong was thoughtful, afraid that the person sitting next door was not an ordinary person, so that Jingkong would give this face.

However, Huang Qimeng felt a little resentful in her heart, she was cut off even though she was about to get it, how could she not be angry.

The Emei faction automatically withdrew, and the other big bosses didn't follow suit. The face of the Xue family must be given no matter what, because it is really not worthwhile to offend the Xue family in the capital with a century-old ginseng plant. when.

Everyone was a little disappointed. They all had the urge to prepare popcorn and wait for the boss to tear them apart, but they took off their pants and saw this.

"Young Master Xue is just different. No one else dares to bid with this mouth." Su Hang looked at Xue Qi jokingly. The so-called sky is high and the emperor is far away. Even a junior of the Xue family can have such a big influence in Sichuan. , one can imagine what kind of giant this Xue family is.

"It's boring!" Xue Qi listened, but pouted his lips, with a very aggressive look, which made Su Hang just want to slap him.

The hundred-year-old ginseng was bought, but it was 15 million. For the current Suhang, it is also a huge sum of money. Although it is a 50-50 split with Xue Qi, that is 7.5 million. Now he I can't get it out anyway, so I can only make a white note first.

He was looking forward to the end of the auction in his heart, so that he could get the century-old ginseng. As for other things, Su Hang basically didn't think about it. , he has no money at all.

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In the private room on the other side.

There are two old men, one has a refined temperament, the other is very round, with a rich face, very landlord-like, and at the same time very dignified.

This person is Huang Jianguo, the old man of the Huang family in Rongcheng. He has the realm of an eighth-rank martial artist.

"This young master of the Xue family also likes our small fights here. Their Xue family should not be short of these spirit herbs! They came here to disrupt the situation." Huang Jianguo shook his head lightly, and turned to look at the elegant man next to him. The old man changed the subject, "I said Old Deng, why didn't you bring your student here?"