Chapter 702

Hearing that a middle-grade spirit stone is only equivalent to one million, Zhang Yi couldn't help but sigh that the depreciation of the spirit stone is too fast.

He still clearly remembers that when he participated in the auction 40 years ago, the price of a low-grade spirit stone could reach 10 million.

With the advent of the era of national cultivation, the people's demand for Lingshi is increasing. It is reasonable that Lingshi should appreciate rapidly.

However, it is the rapid explosion of people's demand for Lingshi. Under this huge interest, countless people are crazy about exploiting Lingshi resources. No matter on the earth, on the Xuan star or even in outer space, wherever there are spirit stone veins, they are being mined wildly.

It is precisely because of this that more and more Lingshi can flow into the market, which makes Lingshi not only have no appreciation, but also devalue.

Sigh back sigh, a middle-grade spirit stone is really not worth mentioning for Zhang Yi.

It's too profitable for Zhang Yi to buy such a treasure with a medium-grade spirit stone.

So Zhang Yi nodded and said:

"No problem."

With that, Zhang Yi will start to pay the bill.

At this time, the onlookers could not help shaking their heads.

When they saw that Zhang Yi, a big wrongdoer, was to be ruthlessly slaughtered by unscrupulous businessmen, they couldn't help feeling sympathy.

However, with sympathy, there is no one to advise. After all, such a transaction is carried out under the circumstances of your love and my wish, and there is no forced buying and selling.

What's more, shopping in this market has its own hidden rules, that is, everything depends on your eyesight. If you don't have your eyesight and spend a lot of money on bad things, you can only admit bad luck.

Among the young men and girls, Liu Yumeng saw the scene and said:

"Well, there's no point in looking at it here. Let's go."

Now Zhang Yi has to pay the bill, so the matter is basically over.

A group of young men and girls are also planning to turn around and leave.

However, at this time, heteromorphic mutation.

I saw an old man suddenly say:

"Boss, sell me this drum and I'll give you 1.1 million."

The old man's sudden opening made Liu Yumeng and the boys and girls who were about to leave suddenly stop and look at the past in surprise.

The onlookers could not help but show their strange faces and looked at the old man strangely.

Is there anyone willing to pay more than a million to buy this copper drum? This old man, isn't he a trust?

In this market, because of the trend of high profits, many stores like to use trust to cheat people to buy or bid up the transaction price. Such a thing is not uncommon.

Let the public see the old man's face, but they couldn't help being stunned one after another.

I saw the old man with Hefa Tongyan, wearing a Tang suit. Although he looks old, his mental outlook is even better than that of young people.

After seeing the old man clearly, the onlookers could not help whispering:

"It's the elder Gongyang mountain! Old Gongyang is highly respected. He will never be entrusted! "

"Elder Gongyang is the president of our city Collection Association. He is also a practitioner and a strong person in the golden elixir realm!"

"A group of practitioners once went to master Gongyang and wanted to form a sect and recommend master Gongyang as the leader. However, in the end, the elder Gongyang refused. He said he preferred to play antiques in the secular world and had little interest in the cultivation of fighting and killing. "

"This time, the elder Gongyang was willing to pay 1.1 million for the bronze drum. Is it true that the bronze drum is a treasure?"

"Very likely! Elder Gongyang, what kind of treasure have you never seen in your life? With his eyesight, there will be no time to lose sight! "

"Yes! Now that elder Gongyang has made an offer, it shows that this is definitely a good thing! "

"Oh, I'll go! I thought this silly boy was a fat sheep slaughtered. Is it true that this boy is still a hidden guy? He also sees that the bronze drum is extraordinary, so he doesn't even pay the price? "

"No, is it just the wronged leader or an expert? I don't think so! "

……

As soon as the old man called Gongyang mountain spoke, he immediately became the focus of the audience.

Especially when people recognize gongyangshan's identity, they will not question his words and eyes.

Even Liu Yumeng and the gang of boys and girls were surprised one after another.

Liu Yumeng, who was going to leave, also stopped and said:

"Let's see again."

The boys and girls nodded one after another. They also wanted to know what was strange about the treasure favored by the elder Gongyang.

The stall owner naturally recognized Gongyang mountain. When he saw that even Gongyang mountain spoke, he couldn't help wondering if the broken drum he collected from the countryside was really a treasure?

Immediately, the stall owner quickly pressed the bronze drum firmly with both hands and said to Gongyang mountain:

"Old Gongyang, you really know the Pearl! Recognize such a baby at a glance! As the saying goes, "the one with the highest price will get it. This drum is yours!"

Now, the copper drum that the stall owner received for thousands of yuan can sell at a high price of 1.1 million, so the stall owner is naturally more willing to sell it to gongyangshan to earn 100000 yuan more.

Zhang Yi frowned and said:

"Boss, you agreed to sell it to me. How can you go back?"

The stall owner said with a smile:

"Little brother, haven't you paid the bill yet? The deal didn't work until the money was given. If the sale fails, then of course I can sell it to whoever I want. "

Gongyang mountain smiled at Zhang Yi:

"Little brother, I really like this bronze drum. Please forgive me for robbing your favorite. Boss, come on, I'll give you the money first. "

With that, Gongyang mountain stretched out a medium-grade spirit stone and handed it to the stall owner. Obviously, he wanted to finish the business first.

However, the stall owner's hands still firmly pressed the bronze drum and did not pick up the spirit stone of Gongyang mountain.

This can't help but make Gongyang mountain wonder. I don't know what the stall owner is going to do.

But the stall owner smiled proudly:

"What the elder gongyangshan likes is definitely a treasure. Oh, if my baby is sold for 1.1 million, it will be a loss! "

When Gongyang shandun understood what the stall owner meant, he immediately frowned and asked:

"How much do you want to sell?"

The stall owner could not help but face difficulties.

His eyesight is far less than that of Gongyang mountain, so he doesn't know the value of this bronze drum.

If he is asked to quote a price directly, he is afraid that it is too low or too high.

Finally, the stall owner turned his eyes and suddenly opened his mouth and said with a smile:

"You see, the little brother also likes this baby, and the elder Gongyang also likes it. In my opinion, you might as well bid against each other, and the one with the highest price will win! "

The stall owner is very happy.

Gongyangshan is naturally not short of money. As the president of the Collection Association, he doesn't mind throwing a lot of money to buy anything he likes.

And the young man, even after the stall owner offered a million, he didn't even pay the price. Naturally, the more he didn't want the money.

Therefore, in the view of the stall owner, the way to let these two people compete with each other is the most reasonable.

After hearing the cold voice, Gongyang mountain said:

"Bidding is OK, but you'd better not play tricks, otherwise..."

At last, Gongyang mountain snorted coldly.

He is very tired of the fickleness of the stall owner.

The stall owner quickly laughed:

"Don't be angry, elder Gongyang. There are so many people here. How dare I go back? What's more, I can't provoke you, old man! "

Gongyang mountain is a strongman in the golden elixir realm. Although Gongyang mountain doesn't like fighting, his identity alone is not something that small people like the stall owner dare to offend.

The stall owner dares to let Gongyang mountain buy this copper drum by bidding. It is already a plan to die for money. If he is making him repent in front of Gongyang mountain, he can't do it with ten more courage.

So the stall owner immediately looked at Zhang Yi and said:

"Little brother, if you really like this baby, you might as well bid?"

Zhang Yi said lightly:

"Two middle grade spirit stones."

As soon as Zhang Yi made an offer, he immediately doubled the price of the copper drum that could have been bought by a middle-grade spirit stone, reaching the high price of the two middle-grade spirit stones.

Such a price suddenly made people around take a breath.

No one expected that Zhang Yi would double the price as soon as he shouted.

Before gongyangshan bid, it was just a one-off increase of 100000, and this boy was equivalent to a one-off increase of one million.

At this moment, people around us could not help guessing whether this boy is a rich second generation, or why he has such a big tone.

The boys and girls were also surprised one after another:

"It turns out that this man is so rich. No wonder he didn't even pay back the price when the stall was mainly one million."

"Rich, young and handsome, my God! If only he were my boyfriend? "

"But then again, is it really worth spending two million on such a drum?"

"The second generation of rich people are not short of money! Don't you see people fighting for a face? "

"Yes! The elder gongyangshan must have annoyed the rich second generation by cutting his beard. So the rich second generation can't swallow this evil spirit. They plan to use money to earn face and vent their anger for themselves! "

"But the rich second generation is rich, and the elder Gongyang is even richer! Look, master ram won't lose to him! "

……

Young people talked about it one after another. Even the beautiful young woman Liu Yumeng couldn't help looking at Zhang Yi in surprise.

At this moment, Liu Yumeng couldn't help feeling that she couldn't see through the man who looked very young and always seemed to be light.

When the stall owner heard Zhang Yi's offer for two medium-grade spirit stones, he couldn't help but be surprised. He was also surprised by such a large price increase.

Then the stall owner asked carefully:

"Brother... No, no, no, this childe. It's not a small doubt, but a small one. This is a small business. Please forgive me. I hope you can let me know that you really have the strength to buy this bronze drum. "