City: Start with a commercial street as a reward

At this time, the person who was thinking about it below shouted to Yang Zixing: "Little brother, do you think this will work, I will pay 200 million to buy this painting from you?" "I will pay 300 million

!" Someone immediately increased the price.

"Four hundred million!" Yang

Zixing couldn't help but nod when he saw that so many people wanted this painting, it didn't seem to be fake.

The old man on the stage sighed and said loudly: "Everyone wants to buy something, please contact us privately, and now show you the third item...... Everyone

just calmed down.

"100 million!" Yang Zixing shouted without thinking about it.

Everyone rolled their eyes at him.

The old man was silent for a moment, and reminded: "Please let me finish the introduction, and then make a bid!"

Yang Zixing was slightly embarrassed.

The third piece was a relic left by a Buddhist monk after he sat down, and Yang Zixing patiently waited for the other party to introduce it before he shouted out.

He couldn't help but sigh a little, there is really everything here, isn't this monk relic, isn't it the stone in the body of the monk?

This thing is also wanted?

However, the fact is that as soon as he shouted out 100 million, someone immediately raised the price: "110 million!" Yang Zixing thought about it, although the dead man's things were a little unlucky, but the completion of the task was the most important, so he shouted: "200 million!"

The

bottom was quiet again.

It was no surprise that the relics of the high monk fell into his hands.

The next few things one after another, after the old man introduced it, Yang Zixing was the first to shout the price, no matter whether it was worth it or not, the reserve price was 100 million, if someone followed, it would rise directly to 200 million, without hesitation.

For a while, everyone was dumbfounded, and they had never seen such a person.

Someone couldn't help but ask: "Little brother, are you here to buy wholesale?"

If this continues, it seems that he is going to charter the venue, even if he is a local tyrant, he does not dare to spend money like this, do you really regard money as dung?

In the corner, He Qiong looked at this scene dumbfounded, and his mind was in a state of downtime.

She always thought that Yang Zixing was just a talented ordinary person, but she didn't expect him to have such a net worth, no wonder he could get together with Su Jingchen.

For

a while, she felt as if her three views had been refreshed, and she had a new understanding of the so-called local tyrants.

Su Jingchen looked at Yang Zixing, who was faintly about to become the focus of the audience, and asked in a low voice, "Are you here

to do something?" However, what he took out was real money, even if he wanted to do something, others had nothing to say.

Yang Zixing didn't answer him, but paid attention to the information in his mind.

Photographed the item just now, he just spent a billion and completed the task of the system perfectly.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the task and getting a reward: money +80 million, medical mastery, and a free lottery chance. A

huge stream of knowledge rushed to his mind, and his whole person suddenly fell into a momentary state of distraction, and there was a tingling in his mind, and then he returned to normal.

Now his physical fitness is far beyond ordinary people, and he has received this knowledge much faster, and his adaptability has been greatly enhanced, and in just a few minutes, he has imprinted all the knowledge into his mind, and he can't forget it.

After digesting it for a few minutes, he breathed a sigh of relief that the task was finally completed.

But then he became a little depressed.

It took a billion to reward 80 million, and this system can really do business.

However, if you add the medical mastery in the back, as well as a free lottery opportunity, it is not a loss.

The ability to master medicine is by far the most practical skill for him.

No one can guarantee that they will not be sick, and it is better to hold it firmly in your own hands than to leave your fate to someone else.

He had long discovered that the products produced by the system must be high-quality, and his medical skills had probably reached the top level in the world, and unlike others, he was all-round.

This skill alone is more than a billion, plus a free lottery opportunity, if you can draw a wishful pill like last time, it will be really profitable.

"The host has a free lottery entry, do you want to use it?"

"Not for now!" he said.

If he pulled out a large object, he really couldn't explain the source of the thing in front of everyone's eyes.

At this time, the old man on the stage opened a delicate wooden box made of rosewood and introduced: "The eighth item, a thousand-year-old wild ginseng from Changbai Mountain, the ginseng body is 0 long. 6 meters, 1 ginseng whisker long. 6 m, dry weight 2. 5 kilograms ......"

I saw a huge ginseng of nearly one meter lying in the wooden box, bright yellow in color, shaped like a doll, and the long roots and tendrils were neatly coiled together.

Yang Zixing's face was surprised, he had never seen ginseng of such a year, he always thought that this kind of thing only existed in novels and TV series.

The moment he saw this ginseng, Su Jingchen's eyes suddenly turned red, and he looked back at Yang Zixing, who was beside him with an interested face, and his expression was extremely solemn.

"Zixing, give me this thousand-year-old wild ginseng, count me as a favor I owe you!".