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Chapter 133 I will give you ten pounds

As soon as the price of 70 million was released, the venue was silent. Obviously, all the major families were about to stop, and only Wei Yao was preparing to raise the sign again...

At this moment, Jiang Sa held his hand and shook his head at him, "I happen to have it there, don't pat it."

There is an acre of tea garden on the back mountain of Wanjiabao Manor, which can produce hundreds of kilograms of tea every year, which happens to be Tianxiang Sangming.

But she never expected that the Tianxiang Sang Ming she used to feed pigs would become a rare treasure?

I was robbed by so many people after only 100 grams, and I was also drunk!

Wei Yao raised her eyebrows slightly, and she was a little curious: "Do you have Tianxiang Sang Ming?"

Jiang Sa nodded: "There are so many."

Then he said generously: "Is it enough to give you ten kilograms?"

"Puff, Sister Sa, do you think it's a pork cut? You can take out ten kilograms at will?"

Lan Qiong was about to laugh, and he doubted whether Sister Sa thought Tianxiang Sangming was just an ordinary tea.

That is a super invincible and expensive tea with a production output of no more than 500 grams per year.

Moreover, as we all know, the color of Tianxiang Sangming's tea leaves is a rare purple-red color. Even the shape of the tea leaves is extremely special. It looks like a note, and you can't even imitate it.

It is also this that eliminates fakes, which makes the authentic products more precious.

"I say there is, and I will give it to you then."

Jiang Sa is a little unhappy when he is questioned. Then he puts a sack and scares you to death!

I vaguely heard the conversation between Jiang Sa and several people, and a touch of mockery flashed through Mo Qinyao's eyes. No wonder Jiang Sa said that she knew them, but she turned out to be a relationship by lying.

He also gave him ten kilograms of Tianxiang Sang Ming to others? Are you a fool?

"Sister, stop kidding, where do you have Tianxiang Sangming?"

Mo Qinyao scolded her angrily, her voice was very soft, and she immediately looked at Wei Yao and the others, smiling with beautiful eyes:

"Don't listen to my sister's nonsense. She doesn't have Tianxiang Sangming. She's just kidding you."

Finally, I got the opportunity to chat with the three young men. God knows how excited Mo Qinyao is at this moment.

However, only Lan Qiong and Qin Que glanced at her, but Wei Yao didn't even give her a charity.

Mo Qinyao kept waiting for Wei Yao to turn her head to see her, but was disappointed.

Didn’t you peek at her before? Why don’t you take the opportunity to take care of yourself now?

You can add WeChat or something first.

Could it be...shy?

At this time, the sound of a hammer rising and falling on the stage suddenly interrupted Mo Qinyao's thoughts. Then the auctioneer loudly announced that the 100 grams of Tianxiang Sangming was sold for 70 million!

No one noticed that Mr. Lin's face turned pale. He never expected that the young man gave up the bidding.

But soon he stood up pretending to be very happy and bowed: "Everyone has given up, I've given up."

Then everyone's compliments and congratulations sounded, which made Mr. Lin feel much better.

...

The auction ended, it was getting late, and everyone left and went home.

Jiang Sa planned to go back to her apartment to sleep tonight. When she came to the car, she said to the old man:

"Grandpa, I won't go back with you. I'll go back to my own apartment tonight."

But Mo Qinyao kept paying attention to Wei Yao and the others, waiting for Wei Yao to give her the Linglan calligraphy and painting, but she waited for a long time but couldn't wait.

Could it be that I am embarrassed to come over when I see the old man here?
Chapter completed!
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