National call: I contract the Pea Shooter!

"1500000!"

"Two million!"

"three million!"

"five million!"

There was an endless stream of people raising placards. The middle-level chaebols who initially wanted to try it out saw how fierce the competition was and had to withdraw. Now only the middle- and upper-class wealthy people are left on the battlefield taking turns to bid.

"Six million."

Jiang Yang raised the sign and said.

Although he used the minister's black card, since he was buying back national cultural relics, the other party would not complain even if it was 60 million, let alone 6 million. Chi Guo would not treat him badly.

"Seven million."

A blond man with blue eyes turned to look at Jiang Yang with a hostile smile and held up the sign.

"Eight million."

The person holding the sign was a chaebol from the Red Kingdom. He looked dignified and did not panic at all.

"Ten million."

"Fifteen million."

"thirty million."

The competition is still going on, and although the voices of bidders are smaller than when the price was in the millions, they still have a calm and sophisticated aura.

In this case, no matter how weak the bidding sound is, it will become loud and firm.

"Forty-three million."

Jiang Yang frowned and continued to hold up the sign. No matter what, there would definitely be no harm in taking a photo of this thing. As for the money in the card, use it if you can. If the minister knew the use, he would definitely not say anything.

"Fifty million."

Someone held up the sign again.

"It seems that there is a plan. That thing is a national cultural relic, right? You should try your best to cooperate with other chaebols in the Red Kingdom to highlight the price reduction circle of those guys. Slowly add the money bit by bit."

Sui Jinhua observed the situation for a moment and said softly: "You definitely don't have the financial resources to go head-to-head with them. Just hold on and hold on. There will definitely be big shots on your side."

"Sixty million."

"Sixty-one million!"

Jiang Yang held up the sign, and the blond man raised his eyebrows in surprise. As a veteran, he naturally knew what Jiang Yang wanted to do. He increased the price little by little to slow down the pace of the bidding, thus lowering the price.

I didn't expect such a young kid to have such a brain. The new generation of Chi Country should not underestimate him.

The blond man held up a sign: "Eighty million!"

If you want to break through Jiang Yang's tactic of dragging people to death, the simplest and most crude tactic is to keep throwing money and speed up the pace!

"Eighty-one million!"

Jiang Yang continued to follow the price.

"One hundred million."

"One hundred and one million."

"One hundred and thirty million."

"One hundred and thirty-five million."

He bites hard at the back.

Everyone lamented Yu Jiangyang's aggressiveness, but the price increase did not stop.

"Someone is deliberately raising the price. The estimated price of this cultural relic should be 250 million, but now it has soared to 300 million."

Yingxiao reminded softly: "Retreat as soon as possible, otherwise the other party will take advantage of you."

"These people don't have enough money..."

Jiang Yang wanted to continue raising cards, but the full amount in his card was no longer enough to continue following.

"I'm afraid the news about this cultural relic has been leaked out a long time ago. The purpose of these people is not the cultural relic itself at all, but to target the consortium of Chi Country, suppress their momentum, and deliberately raise the price. The final price may be set at around 400 million to 500 million. , if those people are added outside this range, they can only let go. "

Jiang Yang frowned. He thought very quickly. Although it was his first time to participate in the auction, he had already guessed the other party's goal: "After all, this time the consortium's money may be reserved for a treasure that will be the finale. That treasure is That’s the key to this auction.”

"Six hundred million."

The blond man sneered and held up the sign.

The old man of the Red Country Consortium did not continue to follow. He knew that the other party had a "weakening" mentality to take the photo of this cultural relic. If he continued to follow, he would lose a small amount and lose the most important thing of the trip. thing.

I can only hold back for the time being.

The old man's clenched fists slowly unclenched, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

"Six hundred million times!"

The host shouted at the top of his lungs.

The Chiguo people at the venue gritted their teeth in anger and helplessness. Seeing their country's cultural relics being bought by gringos but being unable to do anything about it, this feeling was simply worse than eating a fly!

"Do you want to take a picture of that dragon?"

Sui Jinhua suddenly spoke.

"Yes I do."

Jiang Yang replied: "What else can you do?"

"Hmph, there's nothing I can do about money?"

Jinhua straightened her back and shouted.

"Twice six hundred million!"

The blond man arrogantly cast a mocking look at the old man of the Red Country Consortium.

"Six hundred million three times!"

Just when the host's hammer was about to fall, Jiang Yang raised the sign: "One billion!"

One billion! ! !

The whole place fell silent, and even the host was stunned. It took him a long time to react, and he shouted excitedly: "Once in a billion!"

The blond man looked at Jiang Yang in astonishment. He originally thought that the other person was just a newcomer who came to practice as an intern. How could he make a move worth a fucking billion?

Didn’t you just add one million by one million? Are you kidding me? !

The old man from Chi Country also looked at Jiang Yang with a bit of surprise and admiration. It seemed that his country still had talents.

"It's done, I'm going to take a nap..."

The gold-absorbing flower turned into light and disappeared on Jiang Yang's back. It had just activated its innate skill: flowing wealth.

After using it, 1.5 billion people can instantly "borrow" one dollar from each person and put it into the host's funds. The 1.5 billion has only one hour of use rights. No matter who the transaction is to, it will return to the original owner in various ways after one hour.

For example, Jiang Yang borrowed one dollar from A to buy something with B. One hour later, this dollar may fall on the road and be picked up by A, or it may be mistakenly changed to A's hand. In short, it will definitely return to the original owner.

Although this skill is awesome, it consumes the energy of the Golden Flower. At least for half a year, the Golden Flower will not wake up.

No one will compete with Jiang Yang anymore. Who can afford to throw out 1 billion at once!

"So you are so rich?"

Ying Xiao was also a little surprised. After all, 1 billion is not a thing to say. Jiang Yang, a teenager who just arrived at the cruise ship and got lost and relied on security personnel to rush to the auction site, doesn't look like the kind of young master who can take out 1 billion at will.

"Small money, small money."

Jiang Yang waved his hand and pretended to be calm.

He didn't expect that the Golden Flower had this trick. The trick of flowing wealth was not even written in the classics. He was willing to sacrifice half a year's energy to help him take down Panlong. He was still a little touched. The other party was a little venomous at ordinary times, but he was still very loyal in nature!

After three hammers, Jiang Yang successfully bid for the Jade Dragon, which made the whole venue remember his name. It also made the blond man look like he was eating a fly. Originally, he wanted to buy the Jade Dragon at a high price, so that the Chiguo Consortium would suffer a loss and weaken its strength, or directly make it give up and suppress its momentum.

Now Jiang Yang rushed out halfway, not only did he fail to bid for the Jade Dragon, but the Chiguo Consortium was also out of trouble!

The clown turned out to be me!