Chapter 1584

"Now start bidding, the starting price is 10000, and the increase is not less than 1000 every time!" Ancient direct quotation.

He also knows that this kind of medicinal material has been said. It can only be eaten by people who practice martial arts, but not by ordinary people.

And the people who came to participate in this underground auction are almost ordinary people, and there is no need for them, so the bidding price is also very cheap.

Hearing the starting price, Ouyang Guohua was slightly relieved, "it's not expensive!"

But before he was happy, a voice came into his ear, "I'll pay fifteen thousand!"

"Well?" Mu Yue hears the sound, turns his head and looks out through the glass window.

Unexpectedly, someone will come to buy this Huoyang ginseng.

Ouyang Guohua wants to increase the price. Muyue holds him and says, "only add one thousand, sixteen thousand. Try it!"

Hearing Mu Yue's words, Ouyang Guohua nodded and called the price to sixteen thousand.

Sure enough, when the price was called out, the other one almost didn't think about it and said, "I'll pay 50000!"

"It seems that this guy may be a warrior!" Mu Yue thought about it and said to Ouyang Guohua.

Ouyang Guohua listened, immediately worried asked muyue, "ah? What shall we do then? "

Mu Yue shook his head with a smile and comforted Ouyang Guohua, "don't worry, this Huoyang ginseng is not needed by every level of martial arts. This guy only has the peak of dark strength at most, which won't exceed the peak of dark strength. If it exceeds, this Huoyang ginseng can't play any role at all! You shoot it! "

"Good!" Hear Mu Yue explain comfort, Ouyang Guohua nodded, and that guy began to bid.

"I'll pay half a million!"

In the other box, a young man in a black cloak, hearing Ouyang Guohua's report of 500000 yuan, had a ferocious look on his face.

"Damn, which bastard should fight with me!"

Standing behind the young man's chair, a middle-aged man with a little puffy body wiped the sweat on his forehead and asked him, "Wang... Wang Shao, then... Do we want to increase the price?"

"Add! This thing must not be taken away by that bastard! " The young man, who is called Wang Shao, looks ferocious and gnashes his teeth.

The middle-aged man trembled and said to Wang Shao, "but... But the main purpose of our visit is not blood marrow grass?"

"Are you still in charge of my young master's business?" After hearing what the middle-aged man said, Wang Shao turned his head angrily and glared at him. His eyes were full of anger and a strong sense of killing.

"But... Master Beiming wants us to shoot blood marrow grass at any cost!" The middle-aged man said to Wang Shao tremblingly.

In this era, half a million yuan of Huoyang ginseng, which can only be used by wuzhe cuisine, is already a sky high price.

The middle-aged man is also afraid that he can't buy the blood marrow grass that master Beiming needs, so he will try his best to remind Wang Shao.

Wang Shao's eyes flashed with the cold light of Tao Tao. "If you don't have money, won't you do it yourself?"

"I've... I've worked hard!" The middle-aged man almost cried, but for them, he would not have so much money.

However, he can't take out so much at once, otherwise, the company can't go on.

"Waste! It's useless! " Wang Shao immediately kicked the coffee table in front of him and was furious in the box.