Urban Medical Immortal Dad
Chapter 547: Buying Medicine Ingredients for Three Hundred Million?_1

Chapter 547: Chapter 547: Buying Medicine Ingredients for Three Hundred Million?_1

"Wait a moment!"

Just as the host was about to announce the ownership of the supreme Cistanche, Tao Pinggui shouted out, almost yelling, "I bid 110 million!"

Holy shit!

Once again, exclamations of surprise echoed through the venue.

Everyone knew the supreme Cistanche was precious, but was it really necessary to go this far?

It had already reached 100 million, and he was still raising the bid—had Chairman Tao gone mad?

"Uncle, the price is too high, why don’t we go to Xiang City or some other auction to see?"

Tao Donglai suggested, "If that doesn’t work, I can make a few more trips and look for herbal merchants in the Changbai Mountains or Qilian Mountains..."

"Dong Lai, your Super Brother #2 can wait, but I can’t wait!"

Tao Pinggui, however, shook his head and glanced down at his crotch, firmly saying, "I need to cure my illness today!"

As a man, what is most important is down there.

You see, Tao Pinggui used to enjoy the company of women every night, never sleeping without a woman in his arms.

Remembering the embarrassment with Luo Zitong in bed last night, he couldn’t wait to take Super Brother #2 immediately, to go back and properly teach Luo Zitong a lesson.

"Uh..."

The sudden bid from Tao Pinggui left the host somewhat dumbfounded, momentarily forgetting to continue the auction.

"200 million!"

Mo Han raised his second finger and said indifferently, "Chairman Tao, if you have the guts, keep up!"

"Fuck your mother!"

Tao Pinggui couldn’t help but curse, "300 million! I bid 300 million!"

"Uncle, calm down!"

Tao Donglai hurriedly grabbed Tao Pinggui, urging him, "We can’t fall for this kid’s trap; only a fool would buy it for 300 million!"

"No way!"

Tao Pinggui, his mind set like a scale which wouldn’t budge, made it clear he intended to fight to the death with Mo Han.

A 280-year-old supreme Cistanche that started the auction at 10 million, its price had skyrocketed to 300 million?

Everyone in attendance was dumbstruck, even Wen Tianning, the Family Head of the Wen Family, Zhou Zhishan, the Family Head of the Zhou Family, and Zhu Wenjin, the Family Head of the Zhu Family, couldn’t help but shake their heads.

This Cistanche, at most, was worth 40 million, but now its price had increased nearly eightfold. It was not worth it at all.

"Third Brother, what do you make of this? Tao Pinggui seems desperate for this Cistanche, as if he has some deep trouble that forces his hand."

Zhu Wenjin, who enjoyed watching the spectacle, asked curiously.

Zhou Zhishan shook his head, a smile all over his face, "I’m not sure if Tao Pinggui has a bitter necessity, but I’m quite certain he’s definitely set for a loss today."

"Huh?"

Zhu Wenjin sensed something different in Zhou Zhishan’s words, "Third Brother, are you saying that Mister Mo won’t raise the bid any further?"

"Hehe, of course!"

Zhou Zhishan confidently remarked, "You don’t interact with Mister Mo very often, but when he really wants something, he doesn’t haggle—he gives a firm offer, and a price that one can’t refuse."

Zhu Wenjin was taken aback, "What do you mean?"

Zhou Zhishan’s lips curved slightly upward, and with a gleam in his eyes, he looked toward Mo Han and spoke in a low voice, "Mister Mo would’ve bid a fixed price right from the start, and moreover, it would be an irresistible price."

Although Zhou Zhishan didn’t state the specific amount, Zhu Wenjin understood—the price should be over 300 million.

In fact, it’s no wonder, with Mister Mo having sold a Qiankun Elixir for 1 billion, how could he take a mere few hundred million seriously?

"300 million? Tao’s Commerce Guild really has deep pockets."

Mo Han laughed, straightening his clothes but not raising his paddle again.

Those in the crowd who loved stirring up excitement were dissatisfied, with various voices speaking up, "What does this mean? Isn’t he raising the bid?"

"Doesn’t Mister Mo have over 18 billion in his card? 300 million is nothing; bid higher!"

"Yeah, we haven’t had enough excitement yet. You don’t have to increase by 100 million each time; 50 million is okay..."

The host also eagerly spoke up at this time, "Guest #120, will you raise the bid? If not, this supreme Cistanche will belong to Guest #16."

million! That’s a full 300 million!

Even without raising the bid, with the 2% commission rule, he could easily take a 6 million bonus! Anyone would be excited about that.

"I’d love to raise the bid, but the money in this card is borrowed."

Mo Han shrugged at Tao Pinggui and the others, spreading his hands, "Besides, spending 300 million on a medicinal plant—wouldn’t that be insane?"

"My head wasn’t slammed in a door, so why would I bid any higher?"

"Shh..."

Suddenly, hisses spread through the venue, with almost everyone looking at Mo Han with disdain.

You were just showing off with an 18 billion bank card, and now you say the money belongs to someone else and can’t be used at will. Isn’t that bullshit? Moreover, Chairman Tao has spent real money to buy this medicinal plant, and in your mouth, it has become akin to having your head trapped in a door. Although it is indeed foolish, you shouldn’t mock someone to their face like that, right?

"Fuck!"

Even though he predicted this outcome, Tao Pinggui still felt extremely uncomfortable, but with so many eyes on him, he could only grit his teeth and bear it.

"Alright then."

The host nodded and proceeded with the protocol.

"300 million once!"

"300 million twice!"

"300 million thrice! Let us congratulate the esteemed Guest #16. This 280-year-old supreme Cistanche is officially yours!"

As the words were spoken, the same cheongsam-clad attendant from before took the supreme Cistanche out of the glass showcase and presented it on a red silk tray.

"Chairman Tao, would you like to pay by card or transfer?"

"Card!"

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