Chapter 9022： Great value

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Yun Chujiu's fancy is still a century-old flame, and many people surround him.

The stall owner shattered the flamboyant smallpox, and in the end it was still the method obtained by the highest bidder.

This cluster of fire pulp looks only two hundred years old, and it is incomparable with the previous cluster of fire pulp, so everyone's bid is relatively low.

"Three hundred thousand!"

"350,000!"

"400,000!"

...

The price reached 800,000, and the sound of price increase became sparse.

Yun Chujiu squeezed into the crowd and shouted: "1.5 million!"

The stall owner was stunned for a while, and then his face was ecstatic, but before he could say anything, Shi Dukuan said aloud, "1.6 million!"

Yun Chujiu turned his head to look at him, and said to the stall owner: "He doesn't talk about credit, don't look at his price increase, he may end up buying a rogue or buying at a low price.

If you believe me, you will sell me 1.5 million, so as not to get angry. "

The stall owner looked at Shi Dukuan suspiciously, and Shi Dukuan was annoyed by him:

"My grandfather is the patriarch of the hill tribe, will I be a little bit different ?!

If you do n’t believe me, I ’ll give you 1.6 million now, and you will sell me the flame. "

The stall owner looked at Yun Chujiu. Yun Chujiu held his shoulders and said, "If he can really get the money, I admit it!"

Shi Dukuan snorted and transferred the money to the stall owner.

The stall owner gave Shi Dukuan the box containing the fire pith, and he could not close his mouth with a smile. The fire pith in the next two hundred years could be sold to seven or eight hundred thousand at most.

He decided to leave in a moment, lest Shi Duankuan repent.

Shi Dukuan wanted to ridicule Yun Chuji a few words, but saw that she ran to a booth again.

He hurriedly followed, and he made up his mind that Yun Chujiu would not be able to buy a bunch of fire pith today.

Next, Yun Chujiu came back from time to time, and his face was rather indifferent at first, but later it was a bit ugly.

Yun Qi persuaded: "Otherwise forget it? The flame is not very useful to you, why bother with him?"

Yun Chujiu snorted: "Even if I can't buy it, let him buy it at a high price and kill him!"

Yun Qi shook his head and said, although Shi Dukuan spends a lot of money, the flame is a good thing after all, and he can't lose much.

At this time, it is better to visit other stalls, maybe you can buy more suitable good things.

But his small arm couldn't twist his thigh, and he could only follow it silently.

Shi Dukuan saw Yun Chujiu's suffocating expression of wanting to vomit blood, and was very comfortable in his heart. He felt that today's money was too worth it!

Nearly in the evening, Shi Dukuan cut a total of ten clusters of flames, of which nine clusters were centuries-old flames and one cluster was a millennium flame.

Shi Dukuan was proud and returned excitedly to the hill tribe's temporary residence.

By coincidence, as soon as I entered the station, I saw his grandfather, Patriarch Shi.

Shi patriarch frowned: "Where did you go hanging out again? Didn't you tell me, practice these days, don't go around?"

Shi Dukuan said with a smiling face: "Grandpa, I am not going to hang out. I bought ten clusters of flames, and one of them is a millennium flame."

The chieftain of the Shi clan was a little slow. Although there were fire pulp trades on the stalls, they were rare, and it was not bad to be able to buy ten clusters of fire pulp, especially a cluster of millennium fire pulp.

"How much did it cost?"

Shi Dukuan stuttered some prices, and the Shi patriarch immediately angered: "Are you being slaughtered? How much did you spend so much money on?"