The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

　　 The next day.

　　 Morning time.

　　 After the night dew, the breath is fresh.

　　 Zhuang Ming and his party came to the hall of Anzhuang.

　　 Song Tianyuan had arrived a long time ago. He seemed to have noticed the arrival of Zhuang Ming. He tilted his head and looked over, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, which was very meaningful.

　　 Zhuang Ming looked indifferent.

　　 The confrontation between Huai'an Sixteen Houses has already begun.

　　 But the news hasn't reached Huaibei, nor can it reach Anzhuang.

　　 For the time being, both of them have no idea about the development of external affairs.

　　 However, in Song Tianyuan's eyes, Zhuang Ming knew nothing about the outside world and was his prey after all, so in his smile, it was quite like a hunter looking at the prey in the trap.

　　 Zhuang Ming glanced at him, then took it back.

　　 Song Tianyuan was in the outside world with a lot of arrangements, and his Zhuang Ming's preparations were also a lot. Moreover, Song Tianyuan did not know that he was prepared outside, let alone that he had counterattack.

　　 Song Tianyuan thought he had mental arithmetic and unintentional, and regarded him Zhuang Ming as his prey.

　　 And why does Zhuang Ming have mental arithmetic and unintentional, and he is hunting in Song Tianyuan?

　　 "Who will kill you is still unknown."

　　 Zhuang Ming read this way, but smiled and nodded to an old man in front of him.

　　The people who can come here are basically the figures of the Dongsheng Dynasty.

　　 Even if I have never met each other, I have heard the names of some of them more or less.

　　 As for Zhuang Ming, in six years, he started from scratch and became the most famous young man in Huai'an Sixteenth Mansion. Even the people present are not all from Huai'an Sixteenth Mansion, but they have all heard of such a legendary young man.

　　 And his legs are disabled, sitting on a wheelchair, it is easier to be recognized.

　　 There is no shortage of people looking sideways, casting all kinds of mixed eyes with kindness, hostility, or fear.

　　 As for the old man just now, from the capital, he is a familiar one.

　　——

　　 This dark house transaction is different from ordinary transactions.

　　 According to personal preference, give the price to bid for the item, and the higher price finally wins.

　　 In Zhuang Ming's eyes, this method is considered to be a good one. It sets the lowest price in itself, so it won't be too cheap.

　　 While bidding against each other, either because of personal preference, or because of competition among different companies, the prices of the items are gradually raised, and even the final price often exceeds the value of the item itself.

　　 However, this type of method also has corresponding limitations. Therefore, the Zhuang firm does not yet have such a transaction method.

　　 But in the future, if you want to sell treasures, you may not be unable to follow suit.

　　 "White Night Flower!"

　　 The voice above pulled Zhuang Ming's thoughts back.

　　 The white night flower of Anzhuang is the jade **** flower recorded in ancient books.

　　 is also the reason why he came here.

　　 When Zhuang Ming raised his head and looked upward, Song Tianyuan's gaze also swept towards him.

　　 Whether it is Shuang Ling or Bai Lao, they all showed a bit of excitement.

　　 According to the medical classics, the jade **** flower can regenerate a person from severed limbs.

　　 The son injured his legs and was disabled for many years. He visited famous doctors and couldn't be cured.

　　 Maybe this strange flower can be cured.

　　 "This is a white night flower, the price is one thousand taels."

　　 The old man above said with a smile: "This flower is extremely rare, just like white jade. What's more valuable is that it always blooms throughout the seasons and never fades. It is a wonderful flower in the world, everyone, let's stop..."

　　 "One thousand five hundred taels."

　　 Before Zhuang Ming could speak, Song Tianyuan's voice spread slowly.

　　 Everyone's eyes gathered together.

　　 And Zhuang Ming's gaze also looked over.

　　 Song Tianyuan arched his hands and said with a smile: "This flower is extraordinary, very beautiful, not to mention, it is not withering in the four seasons, and the person in the capital loves strange flowers and weeds, and his birthday is approaching, so Song intends to give it as a gift."

　　 Zhuang Ming retracted his gaze and said calmly, "Three thousand taels."

　　 Song Tianyuan's mouth grew stronger with a smile, and said aloud: "Five thousand liang."

　　 Zhuang Ming said calmly: "Eight thousand liang."

　　 Song Tianyuan said with a smile: "Ten thousand taels."

　　——

　　 The atmosphere in the field is extremely heavy.

　　 There are only two voices left, and they keep on speaking.

　　 Every time you make a sound, the price is bound to rise.

　　 The old man on the stage is already stuck.

　　 This white night flower was also sold last time, but no one bid.

　　 After all, this flower is just for viewing, and it is not practical. Even a wealthy person does not have much spare money, and is willing to spend a thousand taels of silver to buy a flower.

　　 But now, the bid price has reached tens of thousands.

　　 Those present also vaguely felt wrong.

　　 "There must be something strange about this flower."

　　 "Thousand taels of silver, buying an ornamental thing, is considered extremely luxurious, but the two of them actually called tens of thousands of taels?"

　　 "No, it's already 18 thousand taels."

　　 "Tsk tusk, my Li family is in Huaibei, and I am considered a rich one, but even if I emptied my family, I am afraid I can't afford a few flowers."

　　 "What kind of fairy treasure is this? You can bankrupt your family and buy a flower?"

　　 "Before the Song family said it was used to give gifts? How old is his Xuancheng Song family? Is this taking the family property to give gifts? What is he kidding!"

　　 "This flower is absolutely extraordinary."

　　 Everyone was astonished and thought about it.

　　 There are people who know each other, and they talk to each other.

　　 As for Bai Lao and Shuang Ling, they showed irritation. They believed that Song Tianyuan of the Song family in Xuancheng must know the function of this jade **** flower, so that he would raise the price at any cost.

　　 Old Bai's expression was low, but he didn't say a word. He vaguely understood that Song Tianyuan believed that the son was bound to win, so he wanted to seize the jade **** flower and negotiate with the son.

　　 Or... Song Tianyuan just wanted to raise the price, let the son smash in more silver, at the expense of others.

　　 As for Shuangling, his cheeks bulged with anger and his eyes were full of anger.

　　 She glanced at the guy, but she suddenly felt strange in her heart.

　　 said it was a gift, but it was not such a big gift.

　　 To gather so much money, for the Xuancheng Song family, not to mention bankruptcy, it is also a pain to the bones.

　　 Unless he uses it himself!

　　 But this guy hasn't hurt anywhere, his hands and feet are intact, what do you want this jade **** flower for?

　　 She looked carefully, Song Tianyuan's limbs were intact, his appearance was normal, and there seemed to be no symptoms.

　　 "Sister Shuang Ling, what are you looking at?" Jia Ding next to him asked.

　　 "I guess this guy is robbing the son, he must be sick, but he can't tell." Shuang Ling said through gritted teeth.

　　 "This, there are some diseases, it seems to be called hidden diseases, you may not be able to see them when you wear clothes." Xiao Si looked strange and glanced between Song Tianyuan's legs.

　　 "What are you looking at..."

　　 Shuang Ling swept across his gaze, his face flushed.

　　——

　　 "Twenty-three thousand taels."

　　 "Twenty-five thousand taels."

　　 "Twenty-eight thousand taels."

　　 Song Tianyuan said lightly.

　　According to what is currently known, Zhuang Ming’s firm has expanded vigorously, and idle silver is not too much. Right now, he has taken out more than half of the idle silver that his Zhuang’s firm can call before arriving at the dark village.

　　 Today's Zhuang Ming is a rich one, but everything in the world is only what you want in your heart, everything you need.

　　 It is the greatest regret that only the legs are disabled, so this Zhuang Ming will definitely try his best to obtain the Jade God Flower.

　　 However, there is a limit to everything.

　　 Although in his heart, he believed that Zhuang Ming was willing to take three to five hundred thousand taels in order to restore his legs, but at this moment, he should stop.

　　If you continue to increase the price, like a bottomless cave, you must be cautious with Zhuang Ming, I am afraid that you will stop if you are unwilling.

　　 Song Tianyuan also felt that he had reached the limit of 28,000 taels.

　　 Next, let Zhuang Ming spend thirty thousand taels of silver to buy this "Jade God Flower" that was originally priced at only one thousand taels, but actually worthless!

　　 Tens of thousands of taels of silver, judging from the history of the Chuang firm, it is naturally not too much.

　　 But now the situation is different. The Chuang's firm has been expanding business, building shops, and recruiting staff. There are certainly not many idle silver bars that can be used at will.

　　 Now there are tens of thousands of taels of silver smashed into this place first, and when he plans again, he is 80% sure that he can use the jade **** flower to do the game again, and then let Zhuang Ming smash out the remaining silver taels.

　　 Zhuang's firm has undergone extensive expansion, with little spare money, and its many plans in the outside world have taken effect, and it must be up and down.

　　The timing is so critical and money is of the utmost importance. Zhuang Mingruo has also lost a batch of silver that can be used and transferred, which will definitely hurt his muscles and bones.

　　 Its remaining idle money is limited, and it wants to be used for up and down scheduling, re-establishing shops, re-opening trade routes, and to reassure people, it is inevitable that it will be stretched.

　　 In such an embarrassing situation, his Zhuang Ming even smashed the remaining money in his hands. He wanted to see how he could soothe people's hearts. How to make a comeback again?

　　 Even if you want to fold your wings and transform part of the Chuang's business into a huge amount of silver, it is not something that can be done in three or two days.

　　Even if Zhuang Ming really acted like this and prepared to stabilize the situation, when he had enough silver, it must have collapsed long ago under his continuous calculations.

　　 Song Tianyuan looked at Zhuang Ming with a cold expression.

　　 And Zhuang Ming glanced at him, retracted his gaze, and said nothing.

　　 Song Tianyuan's heart suddenly felt uneasy.

　　 "Twenty-eight thousand taels!"

　　 The old man looked at the crowd, his eyes finally fell on Zhuang Ming, and he said loudly, "The son of Song Tianyuan from the Song family of Xuancheng, he is out of 28 thousand taels, is there any higher?"

　　 The eyes of countless people fell on Zhuang Ming.

　　 Zhuang Ming's face was indifferent, and his lips were not spoken.

　　 Bai Lao and Shuang Ling are both unwilling.

　　 But today's prices are really too high.

　　 "The son of Song Tianyuan from the Song family of Xuancheng, he had 28,000 taels, is there any higher?"

　　 The old man said again, his eyes still falling on Zhuang Ming.

　　 Zhuang Ming no longer speaks, his expression is as usual.

　　 Song Tianyuan's expression changed, he suddenly realized that he still underestimated the thirteenth man after all.

　　 "Twenty-eight thousand taels! This white night flower belongs to the sixteenth palace of Huai'an, the son of Song Tianyuan from the Song family of Xuancheng!"

　　 The old man finally said his final belonging.

　　 Song Tianyuan clenched his teeth tightly, without the calmness and joy of Depot, UU reading www.uukanshu.com looked very hard to see the extreme.

　　 "Good Mr. Thirteen."

　　 Song Tianyuan's face was gloomy and his eyes were cold.

Zhuang Ming said softly: "My Zhuang firm has recently spent too much on various businesses. It is really not comparable to your Xuancheng Song family's decades of heritage. This is the one with the highest price. Congratulations to Master Song. ."

　　 Song Tianyuan suddenly felt an unspeakable anger.

　　 He has never suffered such a loss.

　　 His face turned gloomy in a moment.

　　——

　　 "Zhuang Ming, what exactly is that?" The old man Shicai couldn't help being curious and asked aloud.

"This white night flower looks like the jade **** flower recorded in the medical classics. I don't know if it is the goddess of jade. Hua has the effect of renewing a broken limb. It is a rare treasure. As we all know, Zhuang’s legs are disabled, and he wants to see if he can resume walking... But now it seems that Master Song seems to need it more."

　　 "That's it."

　　 Everyone was stunned, and finally understood why the competition was so fierce. The white night flower that seemed to be only available for viewing was so precious.

　　 But Mr. Thirteen, his legs are disabled, as everyone knows.

　　 Song family, what is the hidden disease?

　　 Many people cast their eyes between Song Tianyuan's legs.

　　 Song Tianyuan's face turned blue.

　　The old man on the stage secretly regretted it.

　　 Now the people in Anzhuang’s appreciating treasures are too knowledgeable. Both Zhuang Ming and Song Tianyuan recognized this white night flower as a renewed treasure. How come the people of Anzhuang look away from it?

　　 "This treasure has passed, should I be the next one?"

　　 Zhuang Ming patted the clothes, raised his head, and asked softly.