Chapter 276 Auction
Chen Yimin read the introduction of the money tree bit by bit. At the bottom, there is a chance that the money tree will produce money tree seeds.
Chen Yimin finished writing down everything on it, then looked up at the person on the stage.
There were a few strange men around, dressed in expensive clothes, and they seemed to be from wealthy families.
They sat together and whispered, "I heard that the items sold at this auction are all very expensive, and there is also a priceless holy golden fruit. It is said that eating one bite can increase your lifespan by ten years..."
"Are you kidding me? I've never heard of this before."
"Don't interrupt me. Brother Zheng comes from a wealthy family and never tells lies. Just listen to what he says."
The one called Brother Zheng, on the other hand, pretended to be mysterious, with an unfathomable look on his face: "You don't know this, right? The annual auction in F City is divided into two sessions. Those ordinary wealthy people are not qualified to participate at all."
Only the wealthy and noble families can participate. The auction in City F is also known as the banquet for the wealthy. The items auctioned there are all kinds of strange things, and the background of the auction is even more profound.
There are two auctions, daytime and nighttime. The daytime auctions mainly sell antiques, calligraphy and paintings, and precious herbs. The night auctions are different, selling all kinds of rare treasures and even people.
There is a dinner after the nightclub, and various activities are held, with bold and unrestrained projects, which is a paradise for men.
Chen Yimin didn't look at them, but his ears perked up, and he looked at the people at the next table. The elder brother Zheng they were talking about was from the four major families.
He is Zheng Yin, the eldest son of the second branch of the Zheng family. I heard that he is a top student and just returned from studying abroad.
What are the people from the Zheng family doing here...
After finishing the tea in the cup, Chen Yimin did not stay any longer. He went into the hotel he had booked earlier and had a good rest to prepare for tomorrow's auction.
The auction house was located in the suburbs, and Chen Yimin got a ticket for the whole day, even though he knew that the item he wanted would not be auctioned until the evening.
But he still decided to come here and take a look first.
Chen Yimin booked a private room on the second floor. He entered through a special passage and would not meet anyone.
On the second floor, you can clearly see the hall filled with people and the heavily guarded auction.
The security guards on duty are all martial artists, and each of them has strong internal strength.
The sound insulation here is very good. If you close the windows on the second floor, the noise from downstairs will be completely blocked out.
Hu Zi asked, "Why are we here at the auction?"
"The bamboo blood has appeared. It will be at the auction tonight. We can come early to collect some information."
Chen Yimin put down the auction roster, looking uninterested. Just as they said, there was nothing good at the daytime auction.
Hu Zi said excitedly: "Bamboo blood, bamboo blood appeared? You should have told me earlier so that I could take the money with me."
"No need. Since you follow me and help me, then consider this bamboo blood as a gift from me to you." Chen Yimin smiled. After all, he got started with ancient martial arts with a beard.
A small piece of bamboo blood is really nothing.
San'er knew that Chen Yimin had come to City F especially for him, and he was deeply moved. He said, "I really don't know how to repay you. From now on, San'er's life belongs to you."
Chen Yimin stopped their sensationalism, smiled and shook his head.
"That's not necessary. You also introduced Lei Hong to me. Without him, I'm afraid my jewelry company wouldn't be able to open."
As he was speaking, his cell phone rang.
It was an unfamiliar phone number. Chen Yimin rejected it directly, but the other party kept calling.
Chen Yimin paused, but still answered the call, spewing out a long string of words: "I don't buy a car or a house, I don't decorate or apply for a credit card. Poor people, please don't disturb me."
"Mr. Chen..."
The person on the other end spoke awkward Mandarin, and his words were not clear.
I only heard the other party say: "I'm in love with you, I'm drinking chanel."
Chen Yimin was merciless and hung up the call directly, then added the other party to the blacklist. This was simply an insult to his ears, and he couldn't understand a word of it.
Not long after, his phone rang again. This time it was Fang Ping calling.
As soon as the call was connected, Fang Ping's angry voice came through, shouting, "My Mr. Chen, why did you hang up Greenhook's phone? He came all the way to you to ask for some wine from you."
Chen Yimin thought of the voice that sounded like a mentally retarded person, and for a moment he didn't know what to say. He was a little amused and said, "It turned out to be him. I wondered who it was."
Chen Yimin was very familiar with Greenhook because he was unconscious and was about to be executed, so he had to use the time travel device.
Now you have to wait a month before you can continue to use it.
Chen Yimin was very helpless, but Fang Ping said, "He learned a Chinese phrase to express his respect for you. When he saw you hung up the phone, he thought you rejected him, so he called me again and asked me to help him speak."
"This Greenhook has a pretty deep background."
Chen Yimin sighed, thinking that the upright Fang Ping could actually call him and plead for him, the background behind him must be very powerful.
Chen Yimin knocked on the table and glanced at Hu Zi and San Er. The auction downstairs had already begun, and the first item was an antique blue and white porcelain vase.
Fang Ping said: "He is a child of an ancient American family. The family's business spans half of the Western countries."
People from this kind of family are something they can never achieve even if they work hard all their lives.
Now that he has this opportunity to meet him, Fang Ping naturally hopes that Chen Yimin can seize the opportunity.
Chen Yimin touched his forehead and casually added a price. No wonder they were so blatant last time, saying they wanted to execute him.
It's just that the incident itself was a misunderstanding, so Chen Yimin didn't care about it and removed Greenhook's phone number from the blacklist.
In the hotel, Greenhook was surrounded by bodyguards, his blue eyes full of grievance.
Some people didn't understand how they had offended Chen Yimin, making him dislike them so much. As soon as they heard their own voice, they hung up the phone.
Ever since he tasted Chen Yimin's wine, he was astounded by it. He tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, his mind full of the immortal wine.
After drinking Immortal Drunk, any other alcoholic beverage seems as meaningless as plain water.
So he immediately decided to find Fang Ping and wanted to order 100 bottles of Xianrenzui. However, he did not expect that this wine was not only limited in quantity, but also limited in purchase.
Even a hundred bottles seemed too little to Greenhook.
Coming from a large family, Greenhook knew the unspoken rule that as long as one had a strong background, everything could be made an exception.
