Tiger son-in-law

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the auction was officially held.

Ma Ziming and his assistant walked triumphantly towards the middle position. The people who knew him were like flies. When they saw dung around him, they flattered him:

"Oh, Ma Shao, come on, give way quickly."

"Young master Ma looks very good today."

"Master Ma is here to buy treasures today. If you can tell us in advance, we won't dare to compete with master Ma."

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All the people are talking so much that they are going to hold Ma Ziming up to heaven. Ma Ziming narrowed his eyes and felt the taste of being knelt and licked with pride on his face. He didn't speak. He only said lazily when these people boasted that they were poor in words and dry in mouth:

"Come on, come on, don't flatter me. Young master, I've come here today to auction some treasures. The rest are not worth mentioning. The most important thing is that magic medicine. It's a good thing that can prolong life. However, it's estimated that it's no good for you to enjoy it."

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"Magic medicine? What kind of magic medicine can prolong life? Ma Shao, please tell us quickly. I can't wait to buy it now."

Everyone continued to curry favor. Ma Ziming smiled and really wanted to boast about xiaopeiyuan Dan in the Dragon hall. Suddenly, Jiang Xiaobai's voice sounded behind Ma Ziming:

"What magic medicine? How magical it is. Tell me to listen."

Ma Ziming looked back and saw that Jiang Xiaobai suddenly changed his face. He was in a bad mood and said coldly:

"I'm not interested. You can listen to the explanation later when the auction is held."

After that, he leaned back on the back of his chair and closed his eyes. He didn't want to talk to Jiang Xiaobai again.

When they heard that Jiang Xiaobai interrupted them, they were naturally unhappy. Someone shouted directly:

"Hey, who are you? Why are you so rude to master Ma? You're angry with master Ma. I still want to know what the magic medicine is."

Jiang Xiaobai looked up at him and smiled, "who am I? Ask Ma Ziming yourself."

I don't know why he was looked at by Jiang Xiaobai. The man suddenly felt cold and unconsciously lowered his head. At this time, someone whispered in his ear: "don't talk disorderly, this man is Jiang Xiaobai. You can't provoke him."

What, he is Jiang Xiaobai!

The speaker's body trembled, his face immediately turned pale, and suddenly retreated half a step.

Ordinary people in Zhonghai may not know Jiang Xiaobai, but in the upper class circle, Jiang Xiaobai's story has been spread for a long time. From his entry into the redundant Lin family, to the whole Wang Changming family almost perished, and then to being wanted, there are also rumors that he was involved in the mysterious Mr. Hong. Anyway, it is said that it is very divine and has been labeled as a last resort and must not be provoked.

Now the legendary character stood in front of him alive. The man dared to say more, smiled, and hurried back to his position. His mouth and nose cared about him no more.

The rest of the people were scared like quails. They sat back honestly. The warm atmosphere just now disappeared.

Jiang Xiaobai doesn't care. He raises his legs to his seat and happens to be next to Ma Ziming. Unexpectedly, Ma Ziming sits unsightly and stretches his legs to block the road. Jiang Xiaobai kicks him in the leg and says coldly:

"Put your legs away. Do you want to break them again?"

Ma Ziming glared at him angrily, but he took his legs back obediently.

Jiang Xiaobai Shi ran sat in his own position and looked back at Fang min sitting on the left. Fang min gently nodded to indicate that everything was ready.

At this time, the greasy emcee finally jumped onto the stage. After some nonsense and entertaining songs and dances, the auction officially began.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the first item to be auctioned today is an ancient sword of the Ming Dynasty provided by Mr. Jinfeng. The starting price is 30 million. This ancient sword... Come on, do you want to increase the price?"

"35 million."

"Forty million."

"45 million..."

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The auction is in full swing. There are a variety of things to be auctioned, including antiques, real estate and famous cars,

These tycoons and antique players are now like leeches who have seen blood. As soon as they see their favorite treasures, they spend money without stinginess, and the atmosphere of the venue gradually becomes extremely hot.

Ma Ziming's first few treasures went very well. He sold them for almost $1 billion. The depressed mood just now was finally cleared away. He began to bid wildly for what he liked. Each price increase was $10 million. He itched the hearts of other people, but there was nothing to do. He became the focus of the venue.

Crazy for a while, the auction gradually came to an end. Ma Ziming remembered that Jiang Xiaobai didn't seem to have spoken since he came. Looking back, Jiang Xiaobai actually fell asleep and snored.

Ma Ziming was happy. This was a great opportunity to satirize Jiang Xiaobai. He gently woke up Jiang Xiaobai and deliberately said:

"Hey, Jiang Xiaobai, what's the matter with you? Come to the auction and don't buy anything. What's the matter with you?"

"Do you have no money in your pocket? If you have no money, I'll lend you some. Although there is something wrong between us, I'm still happy to help with this little favor."

Jiang Xiaobai yawned and said lazily:

"The things sold in front are rubbish. I don't like it, young man. Cover the three melons and two dates in your pocket and be careful to run into my pocket later."

Ma Ziming disdained to smile: "cut, what else can you do besides boasting? Go back to sleep. Anyway, you don't have money. I tell you that the next thing to be auctioned is not simple. It's a small special product of our dragon Hall..."

Hoo hoo~

Before Ma Ziming finished speaking, Jiang Xiaobai fell asleep again.

"Dog meat can't be served on the table."

Ma Ziming scolded angrily, then turned his head and stared intently at the stage.

At this time, the two bodyguards carefully held a small box on the table, and the master of ceremonies shouted in an exaggerated tone:

"Distinguished guests and friends, please allow me to introduce to you the final treasure of this auction, the dapeyuan pill provided by Mr. Jiang Xiaobai. Ladies and gentlemen, this is a rare treasure. It was refined by Zhang Sanfeng himself and spread in Wudang Mountain for more than 1000 years. Finally, it was transferred to Mr. Jiang Xiaobai."

"This pill is amazing. You can smell it and be full of vitality. If you eat it all, you can add seven or eight years of life. If you eat it all and live one or two hundred years, it's pediatrics. No matter what disease you have, you'll always be 18 years old when you take this pill and keep it until you get rid of the disease."

Hearing him blowing, the rich people at the bottom began to breathe a little faster. What the rich are most afraid of, of course, is death. Now there is a magic medicine that can increase life. Who doesn't want it.

As for the pharmacodynamics, the emcee may exaggerate, but with the qualifications of this auction house and the gold lettered signboard, there will be no deception, otherwise there will be no one to mess with.