first countess

Chapter 830 Don't Treat Money as Money
While several people were discussing in low voices, Wittmimi had already finished all the precautions for the first auction item on the stage, and just said here is the quotation.

"According to the price comparison of the brain molecule element medicines on the market, from the quality and effect to the effect, the lowest price we give is 12, and each increase should not be less than [-]."

Wilma Mi put the things on the specially placed display rack beside him, and then he turned around and quoted the price set by LB before.

In fact, the price is relatively cheap. After all, this thing is difficult to configure. It is successful for the first time. If you configure it according to the previous steps, there is no guarantee that it will be successful every time.

This is also the reason why some people can configure brain molecular elements, but they are still extremely rare on the market.

Although the materials of this thing are easy to come by and the price is very cheap, it will take a lot of experience for those who cannot stand this configuration.

For such 100ml, sometimes it takes a month, and sometimes it takes longer to succeed, because after all, it is for people to eat, so it needs to be cautious.

If something goes wrong, you are not alone, so these people who can be configured will not develop it for money, and they are still very self-aware.

The people below were still whispering, obviously they were all shocked by the effects that Witmimi said just now, but when they saw that the column of the developer was empty, there was a flash of clarity in their hearts.

A few researchers who were able to develop such high-quality medicines didn't want to be famous, or they didn't want to gain both fame and fortune by relying on this thing.

But this person who developed a perfect product didn't leave any information, obviously he didn't want others to know.

From this point of view, if they want to know this person or win over this person, they need to go to LB.

"I'll offer 15." A middle-aged man's voice sounded in this empty open square.

Witmimi immediately raised the hammer in his hand, and said, "Mr. No. 6 bid 15. I wonder if there is anyone present who is higher than Mr. No. 6."

After the words fell, someone immediately said, "I'll offer 20."

"Mr. No. 9 bid 20 yuan. Is there anyone who bid higher than Mr. No. 9?"

"I'll offer 50." Ambrose first looked at Junqianqian and his party not far away, and saw that they had peaceful faces and a leisurely posture, as if they were not surprised or worried at all.

After turning around in my heart, I immediately understood that no matter what, I was also a person rolling in the officialdom. Naturally, I was able to observe words and demeanor with ease.

"Mr. No. 2 bid 50 yuan. Is there any higher bid than Mr. No. 2?"

"I'll pay 60 million."

"Mr. No. 4 bid 60, 60, is there anything higher than 60?"

"70."

"Mr. No. 8 bid 70 yuan, is there anything higher than 70 yuan?"

"100."

"Mr. No. 3 bid 100 million. Is there anything higher than 100 million?"

Although Wittmi had already expected that it would be a little crazy, but he didn't expect that the price increase would be too jumpy. These people don't seem to regard money as money, which makes poor people like them very jealous, swollen? break.

No matter how slandering and resentful Wittmi Mi felt, the auction was still going on.

"110."

"Mr. No. 9 offered one hundred thousand."

"120."

"Mr. No. 8 offered 120."

"150."

"Mr. No. 2 bid 150 yuan, is there anything higher than 150 yuan?"

"170."

"1000."

After the 'wow', I was stunned for a moment, and even Wittmimi on the stage was stunned. In just ten minutes, the price rose from 12 to 1000 million, which is really a big deal.

"Mr. No. 2 bid 1000 million, is there any higher than 1000 million." He is now the host and the auctioneer, so he still has to be very responsible.

Next, there was a whisper of discussion, Witmimi glanced at the audience, and raised the hammer in his hand again.

"1000 million for the first time." After a pause of about 30 seconds, he said again: "1000 million for the second time." "Is there any price increase, is there any higher than 1000 million."

This time, the clock was stopped, and seeing that no one seemed to want to bid, Witmimi raised the hammer high and said, "1000 million third."

Before he could finish speaking, he was preempted by another voice.

"100 million."

"Mr. No. 8 offered 100 million yuan. Is there any one higher than 100 million yuan?" Wittmi Mi felt his little heart was shaken.

This little thing can actually fetch so much money at auction, alas, why didn't he specialize in this business back then, maybe he has already become the richest man in the world by now.

Thinking about it is so beautiful, hey, what a mistake, a mistake.

Ambrose looked in the direction of Qianqian invisibly, and when he saw Qianqian nodded slightly, he immediately understood.

The price has almost been raised, and after receiving Qianqian's hint, he will not interrupt again. Anyway, he knows where this thing comes from, and he doesn't particularly want to get it at all.

As for why the price is so high by everyone, it is not the value of the potion itself, but the person it represents, that is what everyone wants.

Obviously, that person kept bidding with him just now, and there was no such person among the representatives sent by their countries.

Qianqian's slight nod just now not only said that there is no need to increase the price, but also told him that they didn't know that person either.

I think this product should be specially sent by someone to raise the price. In that case, they should be good people and let the situation go smoothly.

If you don't really want either, they'll give it to you.

"100 million for the first time." After a pause, Witmi Mi continued: "100 million for the second time."

Mr. No. 8, who was sitting diagonally across from Ambrose, had a look of panic on his face at this moment, and his eyes fell directly on Ambrose with a trace of expectation.

Ambrose gave him a friendly smile unkindly, and then sat down in his seat calmly, not caring what happened next.

Wittmai also received Qianqian's signal, seeing that no one was making an offer, he didn't wait any longer, and directly raised the hammer in his hand, knocking out a resounding voice: "100 million for the third time, deal."

"Congratulations to Mr. No. 8 for the first auction item. You have brains. Please send someone to the organizer to go through the transaction procedures."

When I just turned my head, I inadvertently glanced at the faces of the people behind me, as if they had eaten poop. I was inexplicable for a while, and when I saw Qianqian looking at him meaningfully and motioning behind him, I immediately realized it, and I was suddenly happy .

(End of this chapter)