"Presumptuous! Bastard! She knows what Chinese medicine is, can she understand the contents of "Ancient Medicine"?! She took "Ancient Medicine" back and used it as a decoration!" Qin Bolu was furious. He bid for "Ancient Medicine" today.
"Medical", so we prepared 50 million.
The main reason is that as long as he shows up, no one will try to steal "Ancient Medicine" from him. Even if there is an accident with the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine, after seeing him, the people from the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine will automatically give up.
Unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin was killed halfway.
He didn't care whether the other party was rich or not, he was just angry that the other party didn't understand Chinese medicine, and even deliberately disrupted the bidding for "Ancient Medicine"
"Yicheng, how much money do you have left? I'm going to raise the price!" Qin Bolu huffed angrily, trying to snatch "Ancient Medicine" back.
"Dad, calm down and stop bidding." Qin Yicheng glanced outside and recognized the bidder as Song Jing, and quickly advised his father.
"Why don't I bid? If "Ancient Medicine" falls into the hands of a nouveau riche like her, it will just eat dust and be of no use at all. But when it comes to our home and the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine, do you know how many people it can save?"
"You bastard, you think you are great when you have money and you can do whatever you want. I will definitely fight her to the death today! Even if it is 100 million, I will..."
"That's Junior Master's uncle." Qin Yicheng saw that his father was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick, and he was about to rush out to beat someone, so he could only reveal Song Jing's identity.
The furious Song Bolu suddenly froze, his face still showing the anger of blowing his beard and glaring, and the hand that was about to slap the table angrily was still raised in the air, looking funny and funny.
Qin Yicheng pulled up his chair and sat down. Qin Bolu finally regained his composure and looked at Song Jing in the stadium in shock. This time it was not anger, but disbelief!
"Yi...Yicheng, you are not talking nonsense, are you? Really...really my great-uncle?"
"Yes. I just had hot pot with my uncle at noon. She came to the auction house alone first. I went home to see the old lady, so I delayed coming until now." Qin Yicheng poured himself a cup of tea.
, he hurried over slowly and hurriedly. He didn't even have time to take a sip of water. He was so thirsty that he died of thirst.
Qin Bolu swallowed hard, "I... I just scolded my uncle, didn't he hear me?"
"Who knew, you scolded so loudly." Qin Yicheng spread his hands.
Qin Bolu trembled, then walked around for a few steps before making a decision, "I...I'm going to go out and kowtow to my uncle and admit my mistake!"
I think that when he was able to compete with the International Organization of Traditional Chinese Medicine and bring home a gold medal for the country, it was because he happened to meet his great-uncle.
To be honest, the gold medal in Traditional Chinese Medicine, which contains too much glory and hope, should belong to my great-uncle.
It's just that my uncle doesn't care about this, and feels that by holding this gold medal, he can use it to a greater extent to help Chinese medicine rise in the medical community and gain more support and attention.
That's why he accepted the gold medal with shame and enthusiasm.
"No, Dad, I'm just teasing you. I don't want my uncle to be exposed, so don't ruin my uncle's affairs."
"What should I do? I'm so rebellious. How can I scold my uncle for not knowing medical skills? I'm really... ugh!" Qin Bolu shut himself up.
Knowing Song Jing's identity, the Qin family naturally stopped bidding. The host waited and waited, and found that they really no longer raised their placards, so he could only say: "Five thousand once, fifty million twice, fifty million three."
times! Congratulations to this guest for bidding on "Ancient Medicine"."
The host said the congratulations quite hesitantly, but after seeing the bodyguard coming from the private room, the host calmed down again.
As long as the person is making trouble by asking for random prices and cannot pay, they can throw him out immediately.
The host winked, and the staff next to him walked towards Song Jing with a POS machine.
Others also looked over, and they all wanted to know if Song Jing could pay 50 million.
Fifty million is not a small amount of money for a truly wealthy family. Ordinary people can't earn so much money in their lifetime, and this person doesn't seem like he can afford it.
"Ah!" Qin Yicheng suddenly stood up in shock.
Qin Bolu was startled by his surprise, "What's wrong?"
Qin Yicheng looked speechless and raised his hand to wipe his face, "My uncle has no money." The only money he had was more than a thousand yuan, and he had only transferred one thousand yuan to her at noon.
"Then what should we do? All the bodyguards of the Su family have gone over. If my uncle cannot pay, he will definitely be considered a troublemaker and thrown out." Qin Bolu reacted in a hurry, "Wait a minute, I have five people here.
Qian, please send it to my uncle as soon as possible."
"No." Qin Yicheng was also a little anxious and worried, "Everyone in my school knows that if I go to pay my uncle at this time, anyone with any brains can guess the identity of my uncle."
Qin Yicheng thought of Song Jing's concealment of his identity and went to Shi's house to treat Mr. Shi, and thought that it was because it was inconvenient for his uncle to reveal his identity.
But if he goes there now, it will be equivalent to exposing the identity of the young master's uncle in a blatant manner.
In the imperial capital, if there is any news that can be hidden from the eyes and ears of the Shi family, then it will cause big trouble for the young master's uncle.
What should we do? We can't really just watch our little master's uncle being thrown out of the auction house, right?!
Qin Yicheng and Qin Bolu were anxiously running around in the private room.
"That's right!" Qin Yicheng's eyes suddenly lit up, "When I came here just now, I saw Su Qingrou in the private room No. 4. I went to look for her. I told her that my uncle is my friend, and I will pay the money here.
Just pay.”
"Wouldn't that also expose the identity of the young master's uncle?"
"I will find a way to negotiate with Su Qingrou and ask her not to give it to anyone in advance. Su Qingrou is a smart person, and she will never talk nonsense about things that are beneficial to her." Qin Yicheng had an idea, and he took immediate steps without delay.
Walking to private room No. 4, "Miss Su!"
Su Qingrou was a little surprised to see Qin Yicheng. She stood up and stepped forward to greet him. She smiled slightly and said, "Qin Guoshou, why are you so anxious? Has something happened?" She asked, still thinking quickly in her mind.
Although Mr. Qin is of a certain age, he shouldn't be so angry that he fainted just because he didn't grab a medical book, right?
If something really happened to this person at their auction house, they wouldn't be able to escape his involvement.
"Miss Su, I have something to discuss with you..."
"I can't pay at the moment."
In the venue, the staff had already walked up to Song Jing with a POS machine and asked her to pay the 50 million for the "Ancient Medicine" bid.
Song Jing's voice directly interrupted Qin Yicheng's words.
Qin Yicheng slapped his forehead, Ouch, my little ancestor, why do you talk so fast!