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Chapter 50 - Auction

"Little handsome guy, could you make a price? My good elder brother definitely won't bargain. Just sell it to me, okay?"

"Not for sale!"

Qin Hao's tone was very impatient.

This woman is really never-ending.

"Ten thousand. Look, ten thousand is already a very high price!"

The woman said, deliberately pushing her lofty chest towards Qin Hao's head, her tone ambiguous.

Qin Hao gave her a glance.

This woman is actually not very old, at most seventeen or eighteen, yet she insists on dressing herself up so maturely.

"Ok, then it's ten thousand yuan."

"Really?" "Good brother, give me the money quickly!" "

The woman immediately became excited.

"Don't get excited."

Qin Hao said indifferently, "Ten thousand yuan is just the price of a dog's hair."

"Hahaha --"

At this point, many people on the spot burst into laughter.

Especially those old men, they were laughing so hard that they almost got out of breath.

Lu Xiaobu was even more exaggerated, almost bursting into tears.

The fat boss's expression darkened in an instant.

"Good brother, this kid is bullying others..."

The woman had intended to go up and scratch Qin Hao, but as soon as she saw Lu Xiaobu's fierce and menacing look, she immediately backed down and turned around to run back.

In fact, Qin Hao wouldn't have been like this originally.

It's just that he really can't stand such a woman.

To put it nicely, it's called vanity.

To put it bluntly, it's about destroying someone else's family.

There are 360 trades. Which one can't do?

He insisted on being a mistress.

Qin Hao looked down upon this kind of person the most.

Not to mention, he has clearly stated that he won't sell the dog, yet the other party is still so ungrateful.

Then don't blame him for being impolite.

The fat boss was also feeling frustrated in his heart.

In a place like this, no matter how rich you are, having no one is still nothing.

If they really take action, the ones who will suffer losses will only be them.

"Little brother was joking, but to be honest -"

Feng SAN suddenly spoke up.

"These ten thousand yuan can really only buy one dog hair." "

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone froze.

One by one, they looked at Feng SAN in disbelief.

"Boss Feng, you're going too far!" "

The fat man was immediately unhappy.

Qin Hao didn't dare to provoke him because he couldn't figure out the ins and outs.

Ke Feng SAN, he knows the background.

But the others remained silent.

Everyone knows that Feng SAN is not the kind of person who talks nonsense.

Since he said so, there must be a reason.

"Hehe, don't be angry."

Feng SAN smiled.

This is a pure-blooded snow mastiff. It's already rare in Zhangbei. Even if it happens occasionally, it's never as pure."

Look again - the eyes are bright and sharp, and the neck is obviously thicker. This is a standard pure-blood snow mastiff.

The entire venue fell silent.

Everyone was stunned.

They are not fools.

For this kind of thing, the high price is secondary. The key point is --

Even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it.

Even if it's just a young mastiff.

Many people have already begun to calculate in their hearts.

Some people even think that even if the price soars to 30 million, there will definitely be someone willing to take it.

And Qin Hao's one is obviously more precious.

"Ten thousand for a dog's fur?"

This statement is not an exaggeration at all.

Qin Hao just smiled and turned his head to look at Lu Xiaobu.

"Veterinarian, she has a much better eye than you."

Lu Xiaobu: "..."

This time, I was really a bit hurt.

"Sir, you snow mastiff..." Are you interested in transferring it?"

Feng SAN's tone became obviously agitated.

"The price is negotiable and I will never resell it." "

"Not for sale."

Qin Hao shook his head with a smile.

He didn't really like keeping dogs to begin with, but this dog is obedient and intelligent.

Besides, he is not short of money now, so there is no need for him to sell dogs to make money.

Not to mention, he still has several million on him and nowhere to spend it.

"Little brother, I really like this mastiff." "

The fat man couldn't help but interject.

"Thirty million. How about selling it to me?" "

Qin Hao was speechless for a moment.

Are all the rich people nowadays so extravagant?

Can a dog that costs 30 million lead to immortality?

To say I'm not moved would be a lie.

But when he lowered his head and saw Bai Yu's aggrieved look in his eyes, his heart softened at once.

This dog is so human-like.

"Brother..." Shall we sell it?"

Lu Xiaobu whispered to persuade.

Thirty million!

A problem-free peak in life.

"Boss Feng, will this auction continue or not?" "

Qin Hao changed the subject directly.

He swore --

If he hadn't just made a few million before, he would have sold this dog.

After all, no matter how valuable it is, it's just a dog.

"Exactly. If there's nothing more, then forget it. Everyone's time is precious." "

Some people have already begun to get impatient.

In a place like this, everything is gone as soon as the police arrive.

"Little brother, are you going to sell it or not?"

The fat man couldn't hold back any longer.

"Forty million!" "

This time, ten million was directly added.

"Not for sale."

Qin Hao's tone remained calm.

But my heart was bleeding wildly.

Bai Yu, Bai Yu, please don't die one day.

Otherwise, I could faint from crying in the toilet.

Once upon a time, there was a big fool who was willing to spend 40 million to buy you

And I, surprisingly, didn't sell it.

How rare must this be?

You know, even if it's your own son, when 40 million is placed in front of you, most people would probably nod without hesitation.

At this moment, Qin Hao felt as if his entire being was shining.

Of course, my heart was bleeding as well.

Money is truly a sinful thing.

Originally, my heart was as still as water.

Now, however, the situation is extremely turbulent.

Forty million!

A monthly salary of 20,000 yuan, without eating or drinking for a year, only 240,000 yuan.

Two million four hundred thousand in ten years;

A hundred years, only over twenty million.

And how many people earn 20,000 yuan a month?

Not to mention that he used to be under Wu Babapi's control and only got five thousand yuan, which was often embezzled.

From the time I started making money until now, I didn't eat or drink to reach this amount.

It's ironic just to think about it.

Just at this moment --

The last guest has finally arrived.

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