My disciple is Sun Wukong

Chapter 78 The main event is here

[078] The main event is coming
For a moment, time seemed to stand still, and the noisy hall became extraordinarily quiet.

The rich people who were whispering to each other were stunned, opened their mouths one by one, and looked at the poorly dressed boy in shock.

The three elders in the top box were dumbfounded. They twisted their necks with difficulty, and their eyes were full of surprise.Especially Tang Feng, who just wanted to compare money with Ye Xuan was very upset, but now he asked himself, even the entire Tang family would not be willing to donate 200 billion!

A rare blush flashed across Tang Qingya's glamorous face, and even Cheng Yue lowered her head with a gloomy face, wondering what she was thinking about.

Xiao Chuqing stared blankly at the young man's old gown, sporadic sparks danced in her eyes.

Zhou Xianlin trembled excitedly, tremblingly said: "Master, you... are you sure you're not joking?"

Ye Xuan raised his head, as if he was talking about a trivial matter: "Can you donate? Hurry up if you can. The auction is over, and I have to eat a bowl of Yangchun noodles."

Ye Xuan has recently become obsessed with Yangchun noodles from a small shop near the school. It is served with crispy cabbage. The taste is endless.

The rich people at the auction were in extremely complicated moods. In their eyes, Yangchun Noodles was an ordinary food that they could not even consider, and Ye Xuan’s clothes were also extremely poor. The Yang Lidon incident is in stark contrast.

This made them all bow their heads in shame.

If Ye Xuan knew what the rich and powerful were thinking, he would definitely scoff.

He didn't do this to show off, nor to win praise, but money was of no use to him, and he only hoped to give these useless things to those in need.

Just like the two poems given to him by Wang Mian in the Yuan Dynasty:
Don't let people praise the color is good, just leave the air full of vitality.

"Great good man! Great good man!"

Zhou Xianlin tugged on Ye Xuan's sleeve excitedly, tears welled up in his eyes: "Mr. Ye, I thank you on behalf of the children in the mountain area."

He didn't address Master or Master, but used the respectful word "Sir".

200 billion!
Not 200 fast!
If this pile of money is taken out, it will weigh about 700 tons. It would take three years for a person to count without eating or drinking. When piled up, it is equivalent to the height of two and a half Mount Everest!
And Ye Xuan donated it with a wave of his hand, as if he didn't take it seriously.

This can no longer be described by words such as treating money like dung and being indifferent to fame and fortune. Instead, the heart is empty, and there are no such words as "fame and fortune" or "money".

After donating 200 billion yuan, Yunhushan Shi Shi ran onto the auction stage.

After briefly trying the mic, Yunhushan scanned the venue slowly, and finally gave Ye Xuan a fanatical look, before saying with a smile:

"I know that everyone is here for the fairy soup that has been raging about recently. Let me say first, this thing is extremely precious, the production is extremely complicated, and the material is rare in a thousand years, so there are only ten bottles."

Yun Hushan said slowly, with an extraordinarily frank tone, which made Ye Xuan almost spit out a mouthful of tea.

Nima!

Bath water is bath water,
What are you doing with all these moths!
Just after finishing speaking, Yun Hushan glanced at Ye Xuan with almost pleading eyes, for fear that the ancestor would reveal his secrets, but fortunately, Ye Xuan didn't do anything other than react a little more.

He breathed a sigh of relief and continued to pack:
"These ten bottles of fairy soup are all brewed with the legendary mysterious medicinal materials, taking the essence of the sun and the moon, gathering the aura of heaven and earth, as for the effect..."

Speaking of this, Yun Hushan deliberately paused, and after a full half a minute, after whetting everyone's appetite, he said loudly: "Cure all diseases, prolong life, youthful appearance, golden spear will not fall. "

Four sentences in a row, like thunder, exploded on the scene. The rich people looked at their crotches, their eyes glowed green, and the rich women touched their old faces, and their eyes burst into flames.

At this time, two comparison photos appeared on the big screen of the auction.

These two are photos of Yunhushan himself. One of them has white hair, a dull face, and many wrinkles on his skin. He is about 70 years old.

And the other one, the hair is green and black, and even started to turn black, the face is rosy and shiny, the wrinkles on the face have been greatly reduced, and it looks like it is in its early fifties.

Yun Hushan pointed to this group of photos and smiled: "Don't get me wrong, this is not a beauty camera, nor is it Meitu Xiuxiu, nor is it Longwei's mobile phone Leica triple camera. This is a real miracle!"

As he said that, Yun Hushan looked at Ye Xuan enthusiastically, and pointed to the first photo excitedly:
"A week ago, I was like this."

Then, he pointed to the photo and said, "This is me now."

"And I only drank two bottles of fairy soup."

His words were like a thunderclap, shocking the wealthy people in the entire auction house. Hundreds of people were discussing one after another, and the big shots who usually have their eyes above the top are like the aunts in the vegetable market at this moment.

"Amazing."

"amazing."

"It's so shocking."

"It's literally the greatest invention of the century."

"It's a pity that Qin Shihuang died early, otherwise he would have seen the elixir he was looking for so hard."

"Eternal life is an exaggeration, but if I want to buy it, don't compete with me."

"I want to buy it all... I only drank two bottles and it has the same effect. If I drank all of it, wouldn't I be 50 years younger!"

When the voice faded, Yunhushan said: "However, although this fairy soup is good, its effect is too powerful. The physique of an ordinary person can bear two bottles at most."

It is said that although some people are slightly disappointed, they still look eager.

Yun Hushan was very satisfied with the atmosphere of the scene, seeing that the effect of the touting had also been achieved, he said slowly:

"Money is just a bunch of numbers, for you, it doesn't mean much anymore."

"But there is only one life, and only one youth. Even if there is no disaster or disease now, I can't guarantee that there will be no ups and downs in the future."

"It's worth spending money on insurance. Besides, this thing can save lives, prolong life, and even allow you to regain your youthful body and vigorous energy!"

After finishing speaking, Yun Hushan stood quietly on the stage, giving everyone a time to think and discuss.

The Chinese people endure hardships and stand hard work, but this has created a strange phenomenon. The first half of life is chasing money, and the second half is buying health with money. Now, there is such an opportunity to buy an insurance for one's own life.

Such a simple truth, why bother?

Moreover, before these people came, they held a skeptical attitude, but now the miracle is in front of them, and the businessman's final reputation, Yunhushan personally promotes it, so there is nothing wrong with it.

At the moment, one by one excitedly said:

"Patriarch Yun, it's useless to talk too much, let's start directly."

"Yes, brother Hushan, let's start, everyone can't wait."

(End of this chapter)