Old song looked coldly at the pop youth with a price of 30 million. It was obvious that he was competing with him and was going to fight to the end. However, old song, supported by a super family behind him, had no reason to counsel in front of the pop youth.

He snorted, offered a new price and said, "35 million."

"Hehe! 45 million." the corners of the popular youth's mouth turned up,

The understatement continues to increase the price by 10 million.

"Shit!" old song gritted his teeth. He was so angry that he didn't have anything good for the young people now. Old song scolded the young people represented by Hao Chuan and popular youth in his heart. His face looked more ugly and continued to bid: "Fifty million, if you have seed, add ten million. I want to see how much your paralyzed old father has earned you over the years, allowing you to spend recklessly here."

"Why should I add 10 million? It's not silly, but adding 5 million is enough for fun. 55 million, old song, the ability to bid for the full screen, don't mention his family." the popular youth said with a smile. Looking at him, it seems that it's easy to take half a billion to participate in the auction.

Other people in the courtyard were sweating in cold sweat, especially the middle-aged businessman who was barely worth more than 100 million. He was surprised to hear the fierce offer of old song and popular young people. The family and thinking of the local tyrant are always unpredictable. He may pack a private plane for a dog or he may be willing to accompany her for a beautiful sister Eat small street stalls.

Now here, the local tyrants of the two local tyrants can throw money into it without mercy for a stone. There is no doubt that the trench gas appears here.

Mr. Song is very blocked. He is now bound to win this original stone, but today, first Hao Chuan, and then this young man dressed up in fashion, are looking for bad luck for him one after another, which makes Mr. Song bored.

Now, his face can't be described simply. However, the popular youth took the initiative to lower the chip price, which finally made old song feel a little comfortable. This is the young teacher in his heart. Old song said coldly, "60 million."

"Wow, that's great, 65 million." the pop youth showed an exaggerated and artificial expression on his face. Then, unwilling to show weakness, he raised the price by another 5 million.

"Seventy million......"

"Seventy five million..."

"Eighty million..."

In the eyes of these two local tyrants, money seems to be really turned into a pile of simple figures. When the price is called to 115 million, the rhythm of their bidding decreases.

Although the original stone weighing nearly four kilograms may be a whole piece of old pit jade, the price has basically reached a limit. If it is called, the profits it can produce may not be able to derive such huge profits.

So when it was his turn to bid, he was quickly converting the gains and losses. Finally, after he got the basic saturated value, he couldn't help hesitating. He called the original stone to such a high price. All the preconditions were based on the meat quality of the emerald finally cut out of the original stone. Now this thing is completely unknown, since it is unknown , then, can this price continue to go up?

Mr. Song hesitated. He is an old man in his 60s. He has experienced too many things in his life. Is it worth throwing so much money in order to fight for breath? Mr. Song asked himself, but he wavered in his heart. Sometimes people are so strange. The more difficult it is to get something, the more they want to fight for it. In fact, when they really get it, he will find it , that's what this hard fought thing is all about.

Almost when Mr. Song wanted to give up, there was a loud sound from the king's frying system over Hao Chuan. Hao Chuan was very happy to stretch. He played a full multiple of this card and won as many as 2.5 million happy beans.

It's almost time to stop playing. Hao Chuan's voice rang at this critical moment and said with a joking smile: "I seem to see that the members of the Council hall from a super family seem to be counselled. Ha ha, they can't even make a simple auction. They still want to win the bet? It's crazy."

"What the fuck does it have to do with you? Fight your landlord!" the angry old song couldn't help spewing dirty words to Hao Chuan. At this time, he was making a hard choice in his heart. As a result, Hao Chuan's joking tone directly aroused his temper.

"Yes, yes, you are a super aristocratic family. I really shouldn't talk too much. But now, I just want to ask you, old song from the super aristocratic family in Beijing, do you have the authority and stomach to continue shooting this price?" Hao Chuan asked with a smile instead of taking old song's dirty words seriously.

Old song's face suddenly stagnated. Originally, according to his heart, he wanted to say that I stopped shooting and gave up, but when it came to his mouth, I didn't know what was going on, it turned into this: "Shit, I need another million, 116 million. If your price is higher than this figure, I don't want this raw stone material. Let you take it away."

As soon as this sentence was finished, old song regretted it. He had an impulse to smoke his big mouth with his back hand. What's this called? At this time, what's the gas to gamble with this popular youth? 110 million ah, this is a full 110 million ah, shit, the old man's head is really smoking. Boy, please increase the price quickly. Please, increase the price quickly, even more One dollar, take this stone away. Mr. Song prayed desperately. From the beginning of the auction to now, it is the first time that he urgently wants the pop youth to increase the price.

There was a funny smile on the corner of the popular youth's mouth. Of course, he also had a ruler in his heart. In fact, the price they called at present had long exceeded the established ruler line in his heart, but the reason why he clenched his teeth and insisted on calling this share with old song was his temper and couldn't control it at all.

Now he's angry. Don't you want this stone, you damn old thing? I won't give it to you! The popular youth with this idea in his heart, when he opened his mouth and was ready to further increase the price, Hao Chuan's voice suddenly rang again.