"You want to bid?"

Ning Hongji was stunned for a moment: "Why?"

"why?"

Lin Mo laughed out loud: "Don't you know the price is being raised?"

Now there are less than ten bidders in the entire auction hall.

And among them, Fuji Banri was included.

In order to save his son, this old guy went to great lengths to raise the price, and it was very refreshing. If this continued, other bidders would give up.

But for Lin Mo, it was far from enough!

After all, this ghost fairy grass is a 'gift' he carefully prepared for the Teng family. How can he do it if he doesn't receive enough copies?

"9000 million!"

Fuji Banri raised his sign again.

Those who had bid against him before were hesitant.

After all, no matter how precious the ghost fairy grass is, the sky-high price of nearly [-] million is too outrageous.

Not only because it’s expensive, but also because few people can afford so much cash.

"Three hundred and ninety million, is there anyone else bidding?"

The clear voice of the bidder spread throughout the auction room.

Just when Fujiwara was feeling triumphant and believed that he had a chance to win, a sign appeared in the VIP room on the second floor.

"Four hundred million!"

There was an uproar!

Being able to sit in the VIP room on the second floor and shout out the sky-high price of [-] million in an understatement made everyone curious about the identity of the person upstairs.

It's a pity that the second floor can have a panoramic view of the first floor, but the people on the first floor cannot see the appearance of the VIPs on the second floor.

"A distinguished guest has offered [-] million yuan!"

The bidder's voice became louder: "Four hundred million, does anyone want to increase the bid?"

Teng Wanli thought that the ghost fairy grass was his own, but he didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin came out halfway, and his face turned black in an instant.

"[-] million times!"

The bidders are already bidding.

Before Teng Wanli could react, Sun Hui had already snatched the sign from his hand and raised it: "Four hundred and five million!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another sign was raised upstairs: "2000 million!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately added 500 million!

Everyone was in an uproar again.

Fuji Banri was annoyed, and without saying a word, he raised his sign and said: "Four and fifty million!"

At this moment, the entire auction hall exploded.

"Is it the Teng family who is raising the price? This is too wealthy!"

"It's normal for the Teng family. After all, their business is booming, and there is a Xuan Dao Sect behind them, so they are not short of money at all."

"The young master of the Teng family was seriously injured. Is this bought back to treat young master Teng's injury?"

"Originally I wanted to snatch it, but now it seems I'd better forget it. After all, the Teng family has the Rejuvenation Pill, the hen that lays golden eggs. Who can snatch it?"

The discussions were endless.

Teng Wanli couldn't help but feel proud as he listened to everyone's discussion.

I have the Rejuvenation Pill, so I feel confident!

He wanted to see the man upstairs and see what he could fight with him for!

Unexpectedly, as soon as the idea came up, a sign was raised again on the second floor: "8000 million!"

In the box, Ning Hongji was already trembling with laughter.

"Why are you so bad?"

She leaned on Lin Mo: "Originally, if you didn't shout, no one would have bid again. But now the price is close to [-] million. If Teng Wanli knew that the person bidding was the owner of the ghost fairy grass, he would definitely vomit blood."

Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly and stared at Teng Wanli on the first floor.

After hearing the number '8000 million', Fuji Banri's face suddenly turned ugly.

"Husband, what are you doing standing still? Keep bidding!"

Sun Hui was anxious.

Teng Qianshan also said: "If you don't raise the price, the ghost fairy grass will belong to others!"

"Last time, because of your hesitation, I missed the best treatment period. Will you do it again this time?"

"If I can't buy the ghost fairy grass, I will die!"

The word 'death' brought Teng Wanli back to his senses.

Taking a deep breath, he raised the sign again: "[-] million."

By this time, no one in the entire auction hall dared to bid except the Teng family and Lin Mo on the second floor.

After all, [-] million is not a small number, and it is not an exaggeration to say it is an astronomical figure.

No matter how precious the ghost grass is, you have to have money to do it.

Seeing Teng Wanli's bid, Lin Mo didn't hesitate to increase it: "Fifty-five million."

"1000 million!"

"Five hundred and fifteen million!"

The two raised the price as if they were competing, and finally the price stopped at 8000 million.

Lin Mo's price.

Fuji Banri's face turned green, and he was holding the sign in his hand tightly, unable to lift it up.

If it were just a few hundred million before, he would really not take it seriously.

But today is different from the past. In order to buy Huichun Dan some time ago, he almost emptied all the Teng family's running water, and also made a lot of investments to get the 50 billion.

Later, a deposit of one billion was given to 'Li Kuchan'. In addition, the Huichun Dan was fully engaged in production, which also required huge financial support.

Now, if he wants to come up with the [-] million in cash, he may have to sell houses and cars to get enough.

So, he hesitated.

"It's over, this old guy won't bid any more!"

Ning Hongfu was anxious: "If he doesn't continue to add more, won't the Guixiancao be rejected?"

Lin Mo laughed: "Don't worry, he will continue to increase the price."

After all, this ghost fairy grass is related to Teng Qianshan's life!

Even if Teng Wanli doesn't add it, Sun Hui and Teng Qianshan, mother and son, will let him add the price!

As expected, seeing Teng Wanli hesitate, Teng Qianshan became anxious.

"Dad, what are you doing? Increase the price!"

He clenched his fist tightly and didn't notice when his fingertips pierced into his palm: "If we don't increase the price, the ghost grass will be taken away by others!"

Teng Wanli frowned and stared at the ghost grass on the stage, but in his heart he was calculating the amount of turnover he could use.

Sun Hui stretched out her hand to grab the sign in his hand, but couldn't grab it. Her eyes suddenly turned red: "Husband, what are you thinking about? Is money or my son more important?"

"Of course my son is important!"

Teng Wanli finally spoke, frowning: "But now we can't come up with so much money. If we must raise it, we have to sell the house, and even your mother's jewelry and luxury goods. I'm afraid I have to sell it in order to be able to live here." We can collect these [-] million in a short time."

Moreover, after Teng Qianshan's illness is cured, he still has to pay a balance of 90 billion. Where can he find it?

While thinking about it, the auctioneer's hammer on the stage has already come down: "8000 million for the second time, does anyone still want to bid?"

"dad!"

Teng Qianshan's eyes were scarlet and he held his arm tightly: "This little money is nothing. Have you forgotten that we have a rejuvenation pill?"

"The Rejuvenation Pill will be on the market soon. Are you still worried about having no money to spend it?"

"Hurry up and bid! If it's too late, it'll be gone, and I'll really have to wait to die!"

Sun Hui also burst into tears and actually knelt down to Teng Wanli in public: "Teng Wanli, I have been married to you for nearly 30 years and I have never asked you for anything. This time I will beg you!"

"You bid!"

Seeing the pleas of his wife and children, and thinking about the miraculous money-making ability of the Rejuvenation Pill, Fuji Marri finally made up his mind.

"do my best!"

He took a deep breath, grabbed the second before the auctioneer's hammer fell, and raised the sign: "Six hundred million!"

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