Chapter 200 million rush to buy

"I'll pay 100 million Hong Kong dollars!"

With this sound, an old man wearing black-rimmed glasses and a big forehead came in from the direction of the gate of the venue.

When the old man walked in, the scene was quiet.

The people who were laughing at Zhao Yan just now seemed to be stuck in their throats. They watched the old man walk in blankly, as if three words were written on his face, "How is that possible?"

Everyone knows the old man who comes in, Mr. Lee, the richest man in Hong Kong!

Although Mr. Li is the most wealthy man in Hong Kong, he is very economical and not so luxurious. Even the watches he wears are all seiko watches that he has been wearing for decades, and are only worth US dollars!

And such a shrewd rich man now took out 100 million Hong Kong dollars to buy the calligraphy written by Zhao Yan!

"What's the situation? How is it possible?" Standing on the stage, Ou Zhiwei was stunned and looked at the words in his hand. Although it was written well, it could not be worth 100 million Hong Kong dollars, right?

"Haha, Aunt Six celebrates her birthday today, I'm late." Mr. Li walked in with a smile, and his royal Fengshui master Yun Haixiao was behind him, and Du Zhenren also followed.

After Mr. Li said hello to his sixth uncle and sixth aunt, he introduced Du Zhenren and others behind him.

Everyone met very happily. Aunt Liu had a smile on her face and expressed her gratitude to the richest man, Mr. Li and the two masters for their birthday celebrations today.

Everyone gave a brief greeting, and Uncle Six couldn't help but smile, "Li, richest man, you are so polite today. At my charity party, you donate to HK$100 million!"

Uncle Six thought Mr. Li wanted to donate 100 million Hong Kong dollars, so he happened to borrow Zhao Yan's calligraphy.

However, Mr. Li laughed, "Do you think I'm donating? Uncle Six, I have never done a loss-making business, and donations are also donated at my own charity party. The reason I paid 100 million Hong Kong dollars was because I got a big advantage!"

"What?" Uncle Six and Aunt Six were a little dizzy.

According to the richest man Li's meaning.

This is the calligraphy written by Zhao Yan, which is far more than 100 million Hong Kong dollars. When the richest man Li bought this calligraphy, he made a lot of money!

"How is that possible?" Uncle Six and Aunt Six were confused and looked at the clean young man sitting next to him, and thought to himself, even if Zhao Yan is a great calligrapher, this calligraphy will not be sold for less than 100 million Hong Kong dollars, right?

The richest man Li laughed and asked, "Uncle Six, I'm afraid you haven't read carefully what words Zhao Yan wrote?"

Uncle Six and Aunt Six hurriedly asked Ou Zhiwei to take down the sticky note written by Zhao Yan. Uncle Six put on reading glasses and saw that Zhao Yan was writing something that looked like a prescription, with a few words "Long Live and Hundred Years of Dessert" behind it!

Just now, everyone noticed that Zhao Yan wrote a good handwriting, but no one paid attention to what Zhao Yan wrote; of course, some people also paid attention to the content at the scene, but they couldn't understand it!

Aunt Liu couldn't understand it at all and didn't pay attention to it. Uncle Liu didn't wear reading glasses just now. Now when he saw it, his heart suddenly moved!

He is now old and has reached the last stage of his life. For him, how much money he earns is second, and life is the most important thing!

The Changxing Baisui Decoction written by Zhao Yan should be a very precious prescription, so Mr. Li offered 100 million Hong Kong dollars to buy this prescription!

After understanding this, Uncle Six suddenly realized that if this prescription can really make him live a hundred years and extend his life span, no matter how much money it is, it would be reasonable!

"Is Mr. Xiao Zhao's ancestor a family of traditional Chinese medicine?" Uncle Liu couldn't help but ask.

If Zhao Yan’s ancestors were from a family of traditional Chinese medicine, then this thing would be absolutely real and effective!

"I don't know Mr. Xiao Zhao's ancestors very much." Mr. Li did not ask Zhao Yan to answer, but said first, "Uncle Six, don't you know that Chen Zhifei and the two brothers, the old fathers of Chen Zhicheng, are both advanced liver cancer. Experts all over the world can't read it well! When he was about to die, it was Mr. Xiao Zhao who took out a pill and brought back to life. Look at the old fathers of the two brothers of the Chen family, you will know whether this prescription is effective!"

"It's his pill!" Uncle Six and Aunt Six's eyes lit up.

Chen Zhicheng’s Rotstone Records Company is their competitor, so why are they not clear about Chen Zhicheng’s family?

I had heard before that Chen Zhicheng's old father was not good. Later, who knew that Chen Zhicheng found a miracle doctor in the mainland and got a magic pill. Not only did he cure the old man's illness, but he also made the old man feel proud, as if he was younger!

After hearing this news, Uncle Liu and Aunt Liu privately inquired about the news about this mainland miracle doctor. Maybe they can use it in the future!

Aunt Six sighed apologetically, "We really don't know about Mount Tai. We don't know such a great doctor standing in front of us! Such a precious prescription was missed in front of us!"

Uncle Six immediately stuffed a roll of the prescription into his pocket of his shirt and said very scoundrelly, "Who said I missed the prescription? This is a gift from Mr. Xiao Zhao to my wife, it should be mine!"

Mr. Li, the richest man, immediately said anxiously, "Hey, do you want to be so mean! I have already said that I bought 100 million Hong Kong dollars!"

Uncle Six asked with a sneer, "Ou Zhiwei, did you knock on the wooden hammer after Mr. Li offered the offer just now?"

Ou Zhiwei was not stupid yet, so he quickly smiled and said, "I'm so sorry, I forgot to knock the wooden hammer just now!"

"Will that be fine?" Liu Yi smiled and stretched out his two fingers and said, "I will pay 200 million Hong Kong dollars!"

Mr. Li suddenly fainted, "Uncle Six, you can't be so arrogant, right? I've been bidding for eight hundred years now, and you've even made another offer?"

Liu Xiaoxiao said, "It's not the first time you've participated in an auction. If there is no hammer, the auction will not end. Of course I can bid again!"

Mr. Li frowned, and was about to reach out for another offer, but Ou Zhiwei was cunning. He blew the hammer and said loudly, "This calligraphy work handwritten by the mainland genius doctor Mr. Xiao Zhao was purchased by Uncle Liu for HK$100 million. It was sold!"

"Wow!"

At this moment, the scene suddenly seemed like a pot of water boiling, and everyone was excited, and it was simply witnessing a miracle!

A young mainland student like Zhao Yan, who bought a paper and pen for Hong Kong dollars, wrote a random note for writing a brush and calligraphy, and actually sold it for 200 million Hong Kong dollars!

This is simply unimaginable!

The male and female celebrities who were just talking to mock Zhao Yan, were envious at this moment, "This kind of money-making speed is really too fast!"

It was in this much attention that Zhao Yan's cell phone suddenly rang...
Chapter completed!