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Chapter 242 Match Zhuge Meng Chang

The little shrimps were surprised by the strength of the No. 12 box.

Worry about your drinking journey.

I was very curious about the identity of the No. 12 box.

I am very looking forward to the possible robbery and counter-robbery that may occur in the future.

...

However, just when everyone was feeling powerless and full of anxiety, the next Monkey Wine Special Auction was once again beyond everyone's expectations.

The two private rooms on the 11th and 12th suddenly became normal!

Although the starting price of each kilogram of monkey wine at this time was as high as 8 million contribution value; although the people in the hall still couldn't reach it, at least no one raised the price intentionally or unintentionally, and no one raised the price unscrupulously.

The deep sense of powerlessness finally disappeared.

Opportunities finally became equal.

Unexpectedly, there was a surprise!

...

After winning the first auction for a "low price" of 9.8 million yuan, the atmosphere of the auction house finally became active.

"Hey, it was sold only 18.5 million more than the starting price?"

"It's incredible! I thought it would take at least 10 million to go out."

"No. 11, No. 12 did not take action?"

"That's right! It's so strange."

"These two private rooms have never asked for a price for the first time. Hehe, I'm really not used to it."

"Yes, I've become accustomed to it for three months! Could it be... the two private rooms have changed?"

"It's possible! The person who occupied No. 11 and No. 12 for three consecutive months should not have come this time."

"Why are you absent? Could it be that you were secretly taught by other strong men?"

"Who knows? It's a good thing anyway!"

"Of course it's a good thing! Finally, I'm back to the familiar scene of the heroes competing for the competition. However, it seems that we still don't have the share?"

"We will definitely have no chance at the Monkey Wine at the auction! After all, the other eighteen private rooms have been aggrieved for so long, so of course they will take strong action."

"But the unreasonable disappearance of the mysterious figure of No. 12 lacks the worry that Monkey Wine is monopolized by him. In this way, after Master Ai re-made wine, we still have the chance to get Monkey Wine."

"That's right!"

...

The next auction was indeed not unexpected.

Even though they did not have a big bag from the No. 12 box, due to the failure of three consecutive months, those big-name figures have long been full of anger, so they all frequently bid for auctions.

Extremely strong competition, coupled with the starting price of 9.8 million, after the second round of auction, a pound of monkey wine was actually hyped up to a high price of 15 million.

Three months ago, the monkey wine per pound was only one million.

After only three months, the two were actually fifteen times different!

This is just the second pound of monkey wine sold today, and what about the next eight pounds? What kind of high price will it reach?

The answer was soon revealed after fierce competition, and the last pound of monkey was sold at a sky-high price of 17 million!

...

Without the brainless price increase of the No. 12 box, the auction is not only fierce, but also takes a very long time.

From 9 a.m. to 5 p.m.

And the previous three months ended for only two hours each time.

Ai Chongsurf's masterpiece made the strange old man who had been standing on the auction table with his hands behind his back, and Lei Xiaotian, Xiaopang, and the other three who were hiding in the hall secretly admired them—

This "hunger auction" method is indeed very powerful!

Who could have imagined that a pound of monkey wine could be sold at a high price of 17 million yuan?

If this guy goes to the business world to work hard, he will probably have nothing to do with the title of the richest man in the world in less than ten years.

All-rounder!

It's a monster!

——Lei Xiaotian and Xiaopang’s thoughts were interrupted by the increasingly noisy discussions in the hall.

It turns out that this month's auction has come to an end.

...

Although the price has only increased by two million after eight rounds of auction, I still fell into a huge amount of shock.

"What's the situation? Without the participation of the No. 12 box, why did this price increase even more?"

"Yes, it took three months for the mysterious figure in the No. 12 box to fry the monkey wine to 9.8 million."

"That is to say, with the participation of the secret character, it only increased by 8.8 million after thirty rounds of auctions. Today, in just ten rounds of auctions, it increased by 7.2 million?"

"yes!"

"From this perspective, the person in the No. 12 box is deliberately lowering the price?"

"It's not very similar! His approach of 'no matter how much you bid, I'm 200,000 yuan anyway' is also called deliberately lowering the price? Is it a purely malicious bid? Is it good to buy it?"

"But no matter what, with his participation, the price increase of Monkey Wine is not so fierce!"

"But, with that secret character present, can someone else take a picture of monkey wine?"

"Yes! No matter how much you bid, the labor and capital are 200,000 yuan. With such a bidding method, how can others still have the desire to bid?"

"That guy is definitely the richest among the rich! In his eyes, the contribution value is undoubtedly just a number."

"Yes, it's just an insignificant attitude!"

"Oh, if this continues, after twenty rounds, in just two months of auction, wouldn't each pound of monkey wine rise to more than 30 million?"

"That's a must! Want to know the reason?" A middle-aged man in red robe seemed confident.

...

"Hey, do you know the inside story? Please tell me quickly."

The urginger is a strong man in blue.

When people around them saw inside information, they would listen with their ears.

The middle-aged man in red robe smiled slightly and shook his head slightly, "There is no inside story, but just a few guesses."

"guess?"

When the strong man in green and the people around him heard this, he was immediately frustrated.

guess?

Who can’t? I’m so embarrassed to attract attention here!

The middle-aged man in red robe who saw all this was still smiling, but he still said unhurriedly, "I like to guess in my life, and I dare not say the correctness rate is 100%. I am sure that I have 80% sure."

"What? Are you 80% sure?" The strong man in green suddenly became interested.

"Can you... you are Meng Mengchang Meng Banxian, known as 'Sai Zhuge' in the martial arts world?" asked a middle-aged man with long beards.

"I dare not, it's just a matter of me."

...

When he heard that this person was Meng Mengchang, who was known as the God's Psychic in the martial arts world and rarely showed his face in front of others, the people around him became much more enthusiastic.

"It turned out to be Meng Banxian, who was disrespectful and disrespectful!"

"I admire you for a long time! I will finally see you today, so I must listen to your teachings."

"It is rumored that Meng Banxian's speculation is often almost the same as the truth. I have been wanting to visit him, but it's a pity that I can't find the place."

"Haha, I'm lucky to know you! I'm sorry for being a half-immortal." Seeing that everyone was praising you endlessly, Meng Mengchang had no choice but to interrupt.

He never does nonsensical things, and he does not hesitate to foul his identity this time, so he naturally has his plans.
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