Chapter 489

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Huo Wenhua's desire for the ginseng head Wu Xuelian is more than Yang Zimei's desire to get the go-getter Mo Xie.

"Continue to bid!"

Huo Wenhua couldn't wait to tell the auctioneer who had been interrupted.

The auctioneer nodded slightly.

In today's auction process, there are always interrupted episodes, which are probably not encountered by other auctioneers in their lifetimes.

She has a hunch that today's auction will create an auction climax in her life, and she will be amazed when she recalls it for the rest of her life.

"Three billion, the first time, is there any higher?" She called out in a clear voice.

The man in the black suit who was bidding for the auction was anxiously calling, and then raised his placard: "Five billion!"

Everyone did not marvel, but focused their attention on Xuehu to see what price he would call out.

"Ten billion!"

Without frowning, Xuehu called out the shocking number present.

The man in the black suit looked at Xuehu weakly and said nothing.

"10 billion, the first time." The auctioneer was so excited, this commission, she was enough to earn 100 million, it was a big profit.

No one answered.

"Ten billion, the second time."

"Ten billion, the third time!" The auctioneer excitedly tapped with a small hammer, "Deal! Congratulations, Mr. Xue, for successfully auctioning off the world-shattering sword master Mo Xie!"

The people present first took a few breaths of air in silence, and then clapped their hands!

"Miss, please help me raise 10 billion from the auction of these jewels!" Xuehu said to the auctioneer, then covered the wooden box of Mo Xie, holding it in front of Yang Zimei, and handed it to her.

Yang Zimei was not only heartbroken for the 10 billion, but also excited to get the go-getter Mo Xie.

Ten billion, for her now, is just a number.

But if all 10 billion was exchanged for cash and placed in front of her, it is estimated that she wanted money and not the sword.

"Who are the two of them? What is their relationship?"

The people behind began to speculate on the identities of Xuehu and Yang Zimei.

In this world, even the richest man can't find hundreds of top-quality jewelry, let alone the thousand-year-old ginseng and Shouwu.

Looking at the temperament of Snow Lake, it is completely spotless beyond human beings!

And Yang Zimei, even a girl with fair skin, it is impossible for her skin to emit a faint, jade-like fluorescence.

Where did they come from?

From outside the world?

Someone boldly guessed.

Huo Wenhua excitedly waited for the auctioneer to auction off those diamonds, pearls and agates one by one, and the total auction price was 3 billion.

I finally waited to shoot that thousand-year-old ginseng.

He asked for a billion.

But someone followed the bidding, and in the end he used 3 billion square meters to take the ginseng and took it as a treasure.

Xuehu took another snow lotus and a Shouwu.

Ten billion is enough!

The rest, he pretended to be mysterious and quietly put it into the storage ring.

"I bought what I should buy, let's go!" Xuehu said to Yang Zimei.

Yang Zimei nodded and stood up.

Huo Wenhua caught up again, took out the box containing the nine-eyed dzi, and said to Yang Zimei, "Xiaomei, wait a minute."

Yang Zimei stopped and looked at the box.

The nine-eyed dzi was also what she wanted.

"Xiaomei, this is for you!" Huo Wenhua handed the box to her and said, "Please ask Mr. Xuehu to give me another snow lotus petal, not much, just one is enough."

Yang Zimei raised his eyes and looked at Xuehu.

Xuehu's fingers moved slightly, and a fragrant snow lotus petal was in his palm.

Huo Wenhua happily took it over, "Thank you, thank you."

Xuehu glanced at him lightly, did not answer, and looked indifferent.