My wife is weak

Chapter 183

They can't hear this familiar voice wrong.

Ai must be right!

"100 million taels."

Song Qiao knew that the next auction would be difficult, but Ai Xiang was from Yaowang Valley.

What is the concept of Medicine King Valley?

That is an existence that no country will provoke, and wealth is unimaginable for people like them.

Thousands of years of inheritance, regardless of the dynasty's relatives and relatives, must please the existence.

Now that Ai Xiang suddenly got involved, Song Yan felt a little uneasy.

It is a bit difficult to get this ancient book.

"300 taels!"

Sure enough, Ai Xiang shouted out a number that everyone could hardly imagine.

Many people have already started whispering.

Song Yan stood up, and said to Kong Lan, "You call the price for me first, remember, you only need to be one or two more than him, and you must not let people take pictures."

After speaking, Song Yan left the private room.

Kong Lan knew the importance of this matter, and was very serious about increasing the price according to what Song Qiao said.

"interesting."

Ai Xiang sat alone in the private room, listening to Kong Lan's bidding.

"Three million and two taels."

Ai wanted to try to add one or two, and then he realized something after he found that Kong Lan still only added one or two.

He put on the veiled cap again, and turned his gaze to the door of the private room.

In just a few moments, someone knocked on the door of the private room.

"Enter."

Ai Xiang was a little curious, who would the auction house disclose the news of the distinguished guests.

After receiving Ai Xiang's response, Song Yu pushed the door open and entered.

"So it's the little pavilion master! I don't know what the little pavilion master is doing next?" Ai thought it was only then that he understood.

Ai thinks that he has met the little pavilion master before, but Yaowanggu has a close relationship with this trading field.

There are many kinds of medicinal herbs in the world. Even the Valley of the Medicine Kings has been around for more than 1000 years, and it can’t be said that there are all kinds of herbs.

Therefore, it is considered lucky to have met this little pavilion master once, but this little pavilion master should have never seen him.

"it's me."

Song Yu returned to his original clean boyish voice.

After Ai Xiang heard it, he took off his veil and hat, and said to Song Yan: "I really didn't expect that this little pavilion master is you!"

While talking, he did not forget to increase the price by one or two.

"You came to me because of this ancient book?"

Ai immediately thought of the purpose of Song Yu's visit.

"Yes, why don't we buy this ancient book together and get a manuscript copy."

Song Yan pointed out his identity just to make this matter easier.

Anyway, they all want the content in this ancient book.

Ai Xiang asked back: "You are the master of the small pavilion! Shouldn't this manuscript be available long ago?"

"The auctioneer is very smart, and he handed over the last auction item after the auction."

Otherwise, why would he come to Ai to discuss it with the prepared silver taels!
Ai Xiang stopped bidding, all he needed was the contents of this ancient book!Since you can save some money and get content, why not do it!

The strange bidding is finally over.

Just when Lulu finished talking about the price for the third time and wanted to say the word "deal".

It was so hoarse that it made people want to vomit immediately after hearing it.

"1000 million!"

The audience was a little shocked, who the hell would buy an ancient book for 1000 million taels.

　I'm working hard to save the manuscript, let's work hard together, let's pass this PK...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)