Zhongli suddenly understood. He put down his teacup and said helplessly, "Master, since I have bid the price, I will pay the price to Mo La."
"You pay? You have so many molas?"
The quotations outside had already exceeded the number Zhongli had just quoted. Hu Tao looked suspicious, but she let go of his collar.
Zhong Li straightened his wrinkled collar slowly, and said unhurriedly: "I have accumulated a small amount of savings over the years."
"Really?" Hutao still didn't believe it.
Two billion molas, what should he do to earn so many molas?
Is it enough to just drink tea and listen to the opera outside every day?
"nature."
Zhongli put his hand into his empty pocket and pretended to take out a mola. In a place where no one could see, a golden light flashed in his hand, and a large handful of mola appeared.
He took out a large amount of large-denomination coins and put them on the table. Such a handful amounted to more than ten million at least.
"I took some with me when I went out today."
Hu Tao still didn't quite believe it, but Zhongli said he would pay for it himself, so she didn't say anything.
But it's still hard to avoid being weird, "The sun is really shining in the west, and you actually bring money with you when you go out."
"When you come to the auction, of course you have to bring money." Zhongli chuckled.
"Huh, I'll ask Yi Guan to sort out the accounts in these annual reports when I get back. If you can't get them out, just sleep on the street!" Hu Tao was still unhappy.
This guy actually hid so much money secretly, it's really abominable!
Jiang Bai looked at Zhongli with a very strange look.
Good guy, the fox finally showed its tail!
How could a little guest have so many molas? He must be the leader of some underground organization and secretly amassed countless amounts of money to have such a huge sum of money!
Just such a small episode, the auctioneer below is already hammering.
"Two, two and eight thousand molas once! Is there anything higher?"
Zhongli turned his head and added in a low voice, "Twenty-three billion molas."
"Twenty-three billion molas per time! If there is no higher price, this last auction item will belong to our guest in Box 12!"
"Twenty-four billion molas." The quote was from Ningguang, and she was obviously very interested in this.
With 2.4 billion molas, Jiang Bai was no longer in the mood to lament the evil rich people. Now he just wanted to know whether Zhongli would increase the price.
Zhongli did not disappoint him. He spoke again and added another fifty million molas.
Hu Tao covered her heart and felt her little heart beating hard.
She was really afraid. She was afraid of being photographed by Zhongli, and Zhongli couldn't afford the payment. In the end, the debt was transferred to them in the Hall of Rebirth.
After some push and pull between Zhongli and Ningguang, the wine cup was finally bought by Zhongli for a high price of 4.5 billion.
The waiter brought the things one by one, and in the eyes of everyone, Zhongli took out 4.5 billion molad and got this bottle carved from rock.
Jiang Bai didn't even look at the two things he took. Instead, he set his sights on the wine bottle full of money. He tentatively asked: "Mr. Zhongli, can I touch it?"
Zhongli handed him the wine bottle casually, as if what he bought for 4.5 billion mola was no different from the cabbage on the roadside.
Jiang Bai carefully held the 4.5 billion mola, fearing that he would drop it if his hand shook.
As soon as I got the wine bottle, the feeling of active rock element became more and more obvious, and my control over the rock element even strengthened a lot. However, the blessing of this power can only be carried with me.
After returning the wine bottle to Zhongli, he returned to his previous weak state.
This is really good stuff...
Naihe is a good thing that you can’t buy even if you sell him...
He looked at the items he was auctioning.
One water slime and one arm guard.
"Mr. Jiang Bai, your Immortal Family classics were auctioned for a total of 13.6 million molas. After deducting a 10% handling fee, the total is 12.285 thousand molas.
"After deducting the cost of taking the slime and the cost of this arm guard, there are still 5,985,000 Mora. This is your Mora, please keep it."
The service staff counted Mora one by one, and handed them to Jiang Bai after confirming that they were correct.
"The handling fee is really expensive..." Jiang Bai felt very painful.
"I remember someone said before that he wanted to give me some money." Hutao put his hands on his hips.
"Isn't this coming?" Jiang Bai directly grabbed a large handful and stuffed it into Hu Tao's hand, at least one or two million.
Jiang Bai glanced at the arm guard, glanced at Dadalia, who had been observing the arm guard, with his peripheral vision, and put the arm guard into the space.
It's already in hand. He's not in a hurry to check it now. He'll have plenty of time to take a look at it when he gets back.
Finally, his eyes fell on the water slime moving in the glass box.
The Sanqing Bell can't hold any living things. It's not the right place to cultivate a relationship with this little guy, so I won't open it until I get back.
"Mr. Dadalia, this is your auction item." The waiter brought up a brocade box with a mola placed in the center of the brocade.
Dadalia had no intention of studying it carefully in such a crowded environment. After paying Mora, he put the brocade box away.
"Everyone, I have something to do. I'm going back first. We'll meet again next time." Dadalia waved her hand and left with her things.
He couldn't wait to go back and take a closer look.
"Guest, let's go back too."
Hutao took Zhongli's arm and pulled him forward with a smile on his face.
This guy actually hid so much money without knowing it, and had the Palace of Life reimburse him for everything he bought!
Don't even think about running away. If he doesn't take out the money he spent today, his surname will not be Hu!
"Yes, yes, Mr. Zhongli, it's lunch time, let's go back to eat quickly!"
Jiang Bai held the slime box and pushed the wheelchair to clear the way ahead.
Zhongli was quite dumbfounded as he followed the two of them back to the Hall of Life under Xingqiu's gaze.
Returning to Zhongli's courtyard, the two of them blocked the door, one on the left and the other on the right, and closed the door.
The two of them pressed Zhongli onto the stone bench in the courtyard. Hutao took out the account book he had just taken from the accounting room and spread out the reconciliation page by page.
"You gave most of the money you spent to buy things last year. I won't forget some small things from you, even this year. On January 8th, you bought a double-breasted blue and white porcelain vase, 800,000 molas, and Wanmingtang for dinner.
Ten thousand molas... On the 13th, you bought a Red Rain Kingfisher for 750,000 molas..."
Hutao started counting the bills from January this year one by one, and Zhongli's mouth twitched slightly.
He took out another mola from his pocket and pushed it in front of Hu Tao, "Master, don't forget it, these are just a lot more."
Hutao stopped chanting and looked at him in surprise.
"You have a lot of Mora with you today!"
She simply counted and found that the pile probably amounted to ten million.
She happily put Maura into her pocket and patted Zhongli on the shoulder as if she were a boss, "Ke Qing, you wish you had been like this!"
Zhongli sighed helplessly, he really couldn't handle such a hall master.