Scientific cultivation of immortals, hard work to become rich

Chapter 126 Poverty Limits Her Imagination

Hearing Ye Xiaowu's words, Ye Wan immediately pushed to the front.

"Really? Let me see." She took a closer look and frowned slightly: "Hey, it's really... Ye Xiaosan, what do you mean by the second sister? He just took out the gift that he promised to give to the eldest sister. auction?"

Ye Wan turned around and asked.

Ye Jin was very innocent, he didn't want to come over, the buffet over there was so delicious, and he wasn't full yet.

But Ye Wan insisted on pulling him over, he dared not not come.

Ye Jin crossed his arms and looked over there, and said slowly, "People only say it's Miss Ye's favorite thing..." But they didn't say which Miss Ye it was.

Even if the old man of the Qin family finds out about this in the future, he will only think that the elder sister is ignorant - because the Ye family will definitely push this matter to the elder sister.

He can even think of what the Ye family might say in the future - Zhen Zhen said he didn't like the child, so he insisted on putting it up for auction. As parents, we have no choice, after all, we owed this child before...

Now everyone understood, and they all raised their heads to look at Ye Zhen: Eldest sister/Sister Ye Zhen is too pitiful, this Ye family really likes to use the same routine to disgust people.

Ye Zhen: "..." Why are you looking at her?

Xiao Yuncheng suddenly grabbed her hand and asked, "Do you want it? I..."

Ye Zhen was shocked, and frowned: "Do you want to take a picture?" It's better not to.

Xiao Yuncheng: "... There are several rough jadeite mines in my house. If you like this kind of thing..."

Ye Zhen: "..." Well, it was poverty that limited her imagination.

Ye Zhen admitted that she was sour again.

Just after this moment, the host suddenly let out an exaggerated exclamation, and Ye Wan and the others gasped.

It turned out that someone suddenly called out a sky-high price.

"Which bullshit did this?" Ye Wan was shocked when he heard the host's latest bidding price, "It's already [-] million."

No matter how good the pair of jade bracelets are, they shouldn't be worth the price, right?
"Probably the person arranged by the Ye family." Brother Xiaowu rushed over suddenly, curled his lips, and explained, "After all, tonight is the Ye family's home game..."

Of course we can't lose face.

More importantly, this also involves the Qin family's face - afterward, the Ye family will definitely convey a meaning to Mr. Qin secretly:
Although Zhen Zhen is an immature child, she doesn't like this bracelet, so she insists on selling it.But we as parents are still sensible...

So this bracelet was taken back at a high price, and the donated money was regarded as accumulating blessings for the old people of the two families... and so on.

This kind of small method is not uncommon among wealthy families.

How about the depth of the wealthy family?

However, this also proves one thing from the side: there may be some twists and turns in the Ye family's marriage - at least with Mr. Qin, the candidate for this marriage is still to be discussed.

Otherwise, the members of the Ye family wouldn't need to use these little tricks to smear Ye Zhen secretly against Mr. Qin tonight.

After listening to Brother Xiaowu's analysis, everyone nodded in amazement, which made sense.

Ye Zhen looked at it for a while, and felt that these rich people's games are actually quite boring, why not go back and get a few X continent lobsters.

No, just as she was about to turn around and leave, Xiao Yuncheng held her hand: "Is this what you want to verify tonight?"

To verify the Qin family's attitude towards her as a real daughter?Or Qin Shi's ugly monster...

Xiao Yuncheng's eyes darkened.

Ye Zhen looked puzzled: "No, I want to..."

That's it, from the corner of her eye, she saw Ye Wei suddenly whispered something to the person beside her, and then the person walked quickly to the side of the hostess on the stage, and whispered something.

Immediately afterwards, the host looked excited and said to everyone excitedly, "The following auction item is extraordinary. It used to be..."

The host said a lot, and it whetted the appetite of everyone.

Some people are getting impatient.

"What the hell is it, you should tell me!" In the crowd, some impatient customer blushed and yelled thickly.

Everyone froze for a moment, and then let out a good-hearted laugh.

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense. This auction item is..." The hostess smiled awkwardly, and then clapped her hands. Immediately, a hostess came up with a plate covered with red silk. forward.

The coquettish hostess lifted the red silk and said, "...the former abbot of Lanruo Temple, Zen Master Mingwu, has been wearing a magic weapon for many years—a string of agarwood beads."

There are a total of [-] beads in this string, and each beads is engraved with a Buddhist scripture in a special way.

It is indeed a rare good thing.

"This thing can be photographed." Brother Xiao Wu suddenly touched his chin and said.

The power of thoughts on this string of beads is very profound, if used properly...

Ye Zhen also agreed, "It's a good thing, but we have no money."

Zhang Wu immediately seized the opportunity, took a step forward, and straightened his back: "Sister Ye Zhen, I have money..."

Secondary two teenagers never forget to show their value in the team.

Xiao Wu's eyeballs rolled around cunningly, glanced at Xiao Yuncheng next to Ye Zhen, and didn't speak.

The host over there has already started calling for bids: "...the treasure is rare, the starting price is [-] million, and the price increase every time must not be less than [-] million."

As soon as the hostess finished speaking, someone couldn't wait to call out the price: "Fifty million!"

As soon as the price was called out, the entire hall was silent for a moment.

The price was raised five times as soon as it came, which is a bit fierce.

Could it be that someone is bound to win?
The host looked around at the people in the lobby and smiled. Just as he was about to say something, someone calmly said, "[-] million."

It's Xiao Yuncheng.

Ye Zhen turned her head abruptly: "...Don't you dislike the great monk of Lanruo Temple?" She asked with a strange expression.

Xiao Yuncheng looked up at her, but said nothing.

At this moment, the person who spoke before bid again: "[-] million."

Immediately afterwards, someone called out the price: "[-] million."

"Two hundred million."

"Two hundred and ten million."

"..."

Ye Xiaowan and the others next to him gasped for the successive calls, there are so many rich people.

At this moment, Ye Xiaowu touched the middle school boy next to him: "By the way, you said just now that you want to lend us money to help us take pictures of this thing?"

Zhang has no expression on his face: "...you heard wrong."

A hundred million at every turn, is this the wealth that young people of their age should have?

At this moment, brother Xiao Wu suddenly shouted to the outside: "[-] million."

Ye Zhen was so surprised that she froze for a moment: So Brother Xiao Wu is so rich!

Ye Xiaowan and the others next to them turned green with envy—they were all poor families born as orphans, how could there be such a big difference?
Their monthly pocket money is less than [-] million, and it is [-] million when they open their mouths!

The children who came out of the orphanage all turned their heads and looked at Ye Zhen eagerly. Big sister, when will we be so rich?
Ye Zhen: "..." There is a lot of pressure.

Dean Xiaoye, who was under a lot of pressure, chose to look at Brother Xiaowu: "Brother Xiaowu, I was so rude in the past. It turns out that you are the real person and don't show your face."

Brother Xiao Wu didn't dare to speak, he just kept looking at Xiao Yuncheng - that's the real rich master, compared with this one, it's just the three melons and two dates in his pocket , count as a P rich man.

Xiao Yuncheng was lazily leaning against the window, stroking the rim of the transparent wine glass with his fingertips, turning his eyes around, wondering what he was thinking.

(End of this chapter)