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Chapter 132 70 million buys a box of tea

Lin Xiyan's face looked extremely ugly. She suddenly turned her avatar and looked at Jiang Sa warningly. Her arrogant look was obviously contempt and disdainful, and she obviously didn't take Jiang Sa seriously.

However, when he withdrew his gaze, he glanced at Wei Yao, Lan Qiong and Qin Que intentionally or unintentionally.

Mo Qinyao pursed her lips. She thought the Lin family would give up the bidding in the end, so that she would be photographed by Jiang Sa, but she never expected that Jiang Sa would give up in the end.

But she was relieved on her face and looked at Jiang Sa and said, "It's so dangerous, but fortunately the Lin family did not give up on bidding."

Jiang Sa smiled but didn't say anything. To be honest, she didn't really want to pay attention to Mo Qinyao.

In a blink of an eye, it is the final auction item - Tianxiang Sangming.

At least 200 grams last year, but this year it was cut by only 100 grams, but the starting price remains unchanged, and it still starts at 1 million.

Sure enough, almost all the old men present were excited and began to raise bids and bid, which looked quite lively.

Mr. Mo also raised his sign with excitement: "10 million!"

As soon as he heard Mr. Mo's voice, Mr. Lin's voice immediately sounded: "15 million!"

Mr. Mo was going to raise the sign again, but Jiang Sa stopped him and shook his head.

Mo Qinyao was a little unhappy, "Sister, why don't grandpa bid? Since grandpa wants that box of tea so much, he should work hard, otherwise he would think that our Mo family can't even get tens of millions."

Jiang Sa said concisely: "No need."

Then he lowered his voice and said, "I have it there."

Mo Qinyao: “…”

What about cheating? You have Tianxiang Sang Ming’s tea leaves? You are so laughing!

"Sister, stop kidding, that's Tianxiang Sangming, not that kind of ordinary tea."

Mr. Mo sighed, as if he had admitted defeat, "Forget it, I can't take it anyway."

I originally wanted to take the box of tea to give it to Mr. Qin as a birthday gift. After all, the auction has ended and I haven't found anything suitable, so I don't know what to give.

This time, the competition was obviously much more intense than last year, and in the blink of an eye, the bid reached 30 million.

But it is really not cost-effective to buy a few tens of millions of tea, so most people silently put down the bidding signs in their hands and shook their heads and sighed.

Oh, it's too expensive.

At this time, Wei Yao suddenly raised the bidding sign: "50 million!"

Since the old man repeatedly told him to take a photo, he helped the old man.

After all, he is also a filial and good baby.

hiss--

There was another sound of gasping in the air, and everyone looked at Wei Yao.

“51 million!”

Seeing that everyone stopped bidding, Mr. Lin raised the bidding sign with great might, and the sound was like a bell. It was necessary for everyone present to hear it.

He wants all major families to see clearly that the Lin family is very rich now and is not short of money!

“60 million!”

Wei Yao raised his sign again arrogantly and domineeringly, with a strong domineering style.

Jiang Sa's eyelids twitched. He was about to say something, but he heard Mr. Lin shouting unwillingly, "70 million!"

Perhaps he was so proud that he forgot about it for a moment. After Mr. Lin finished calling, he suddenly realized that it had reached 70 million? His heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"grandfather……"

Lin Xiyan was shocked and hurriedly pulled the old man by the arm and lowered her voice: "Do we really have to spend 70 million to buy that box of 100 grams of tea?"

After Mr. Lin reacted, his forehead was sweating. He looked at Wei Yao behind him first and whispered: "Don't be anxious, that person will definitely continue to bid."
Chapter completed!
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