Chapter 139 The consequences of playing with Wubaotang
The number one hundred thousand strongly stimulated their nerves, making them all open their mouths wide and their faces were all dull.
What is going on? Wubaotang actually offered Su Chen a quota of 100,000. Is Wubaotang crazy, or is the world changing so fast that they can no longer keep up?
Does Su Chen have that much respect?
What is the concept of a quota of one hundred thousand? It means that Su Chen can take items worth one hundred thousand silver taels from Wubaotang without spending a single copper plate, and everything will be paid for by Wubaotang.
Even the heads of the three major families in Qinghe City would never be able to enjoy such an honor.
For a moment, everyone present was confused. They all looked at Su Chen, their mouths wide open and unable to close for a long time.
Looking at Cheng Wei again, he was almost petrified. He stood there blankly, as if someone had just slapped him in the face, and his face was uglier than a pig's liver.
"Are you sure? It's really the amount of 100,000? Could it be a mistake?" Cheng Wei reluctantly confirmed to the old man. This fact was so unbelievable that he couldn't believe it.
The old man looked serious and said: "Mr. Cheng, this matter has been confirmed by our Five Treasures Hall. There will definitely be no mistakes. Please feel free to continue bidding."
Bidding?
Still bidding?
Cheng Wei wanted to curse. Your Wubaotang has provided him with a quota of 100,000 yuan. When will this bidding end? Do you really want to drain all your money?
"It really doesn't work, so I have to withdraw from the auction."
Cheng Wei thought like this, staring at Su Chen with great reluctance, his gaze seemed to be digging holes in Su Chen's body. No matter how wealthy he was, there was no way he could bid with Su Chen who had a quota of 100,000 yuan. How about giving the money to Su Chen?
It makes no difference if he throws it into the water. Even the Cheng family can't stand his squandering.
The key point is that Ren Chengwei can't figure it out no matter how much he thinks about it. As a person from Qinghe City, Su Chen is far from being able to compare with Cheng Wei in terms of family background. How can he have such a big reputation that Wubaotang can offer a quota of 100,000?
.
"Forget it, if that kid is willing to spend 50,000 yuan to buy a fire spirit stone, let him buy it. I can't do such a wasteful thing!" Cheng Wei could only comfort himself in this way. The general market price of a fire spirit stone is only two or three dollars.
Wan, Su Chen spent 50,000 to take pictures of this Fire Spirit Stone. Su Chen suffered a huge loss. Yes, that's it.
What Cheng Wei didn't know was that most of the 50,000 yuan that Su Chen paid was his money, and it didn't cost anything at all for Su Chen to refine the Purple Flame Pill.
Just when Cheng Wei finally made up his mind and was about to say he would withdraw from the bidding.
"Wait!"
At this moment, Su Chen suddenly spoke.
"Since you have verified my financial resources just now, please prove your financial resources as a courtesy. I also doubt whether you are a poor guy from somewhere and are deliberately competing maliciously with me."
Su Chen's words were obviously intentional, because everyone present knew that Cheng Wei was the young master of the Cheng family in Anyang City, and he couldn't be a poor guy from nowhere.
However, when Cheng Wei heard Su Chen's words, his expression changed, because he suddenly remembered that when he went out today, he didn't bring a lot of banknotes. Excluding the 34,000 taels he had just spent on the Purple Flame Pill,
The remaining banknotes seemed to total more than 40,000 taels, but not 50,000 taels.
But you can't blame him, he's coming
I only knew that there was a Purple Flame Pill before, so how could I have expected that there was also a Fire Spirit Stone, and it was sold at such a high price? It was not safe to carry so much money with me.
"Hmph, I am the young master of the Cheng family in Anyang City, why can't I get a mere fifty thousand taels of silver notes?" Cheng Wei deliberately snorted through his nose in order to cover up his guilt, looking very disdainful.
Su Chen shrugged, "If this was said by the head of the Cheng family, I would still believe it, but not necessarily by a junior, don't you think so, auctioneer?"
"Mr. Cheng, please cooperate with us to verify it." The old man said politely. Since Su Chen's financial resources were verified at Cheng Wei's request just now, now that Su Chen has asked for it, he will naturally have to verify Cheng Wei's financial resources, otherwise he will
It seems unfair.
At this time, Cheng Wei was really panicking. If he didn't bring enough money, Wubaotang might give the Cheng family face and not waste his cultivation, but a severe beating would definitely be inevitable, and he would be embarrassed.
Lost it at home.
"No need to verify, I quit the bidding!" Cheng Wei said quickly. At this time, he didn't care about losing face. It was better than being beaten up.
However, his performance undoubtedly caused a lot of discussion among the people present.
"No way. Mr. Cheng chooses to withdraw from the bidding at this time. Is it true that he doesn't have enough money?"
"If that's the case, Mr. Cheng will be in great disgrace today. Although Wubaotang will not really destroy his cultivation, he will definitely not be able to escape with a severe beating."
The old auctioneer's face could not help but darken slightly, and he said: "Mr. Cheng, our store has cooperated with your request just now and verified Mr. Su's financial resources. Now we want to verify your financial resources, but you have resisted. This is not good."
As he said that, the old auctioneer made a gesture, and immediately several powerful martial guards who were at level seven or above of the Condensation Realm surrounded him.
If Cheng Wei asks Wubaotang to verify Su Chen's 50,000 taels, but he himself cannot produce the corresponding 50,000 taels, then he is making fun of Wubaotang. Wubaotang will never tolerate such a situation.
.
When Cheng Wei saw this, his face suddenly turned ashen. He knew that with today's financial resources proving that he could not escape.
Soon, several people from Wubaotang politely "invited" Cheng Wei into the backstage.
He came out after a while and said: "According to the results of our verification, Mr. Cheng has a total of 43,000 taels of silver notes, which is less than 50,000 taels."
As soon as these words came out, many people present couldn't help but laugh. It's a shame that Cheng Wei really didn't have fifty thousand taels with him. Now Cheng Wei was really having a lot of fun. The Cheng family's face could only guarantee him that
As long as the cultivation level is not abolished, as for other things, the Cheng family doesn't have that much respect.
Sure enough, the old auctioneer's face darkened and he said: "Mr. Cheng, you clearly have less than 50,000 taels of silver notes on you, but you ask us to verify whether Mr. Su has 50,000 taels. Are you making fun of our Five Treasures Hall?"
"Today, for the sake of the Cheng family, your cultivation can be spared, but those who play tricks on the Five Treasures Hall for no reason will still have to pay a corresponding price. The person who came here broke his legs and threw him out of the Five Treasures Hall. He will be punished for the rest of his life.
You are not allowed to enter the Five Treasures Hall again."
As soon as the old man finished speaking, several military guards surrounded him and dragged Cheng Wei out on the spot.
Everyone present was secretly frightened when they saw this. The power of Wubaotang was really great. Even the young master of the Cheng family in Anyang City could be beaten at will. The number of one hundred thousand strongly stimulated their nerves and made them a
They had their mouths wide open and their faces were all dull.
What is going on? Wubaotang actually offered Su Chen a quota of 100,000. Is Wubaotang crazy, or is the world changing so fast that they can no longer keep up?
Does Su Chen have that much respect?
What is the concept of a quota of one hundred thousand? It means that Su Chen can take items worth one hundred thousand silver taels from Wubaotang without spending a single copper plate, and everything will be paid for by Wubaotang.
Even the heads of the three major families in Qinghe City would never be able to enjoy such an honor.
For a moment, everyone present was confused. They all looked at Su Chen, their mouths wide open and unable to close for a long time.
Looking at Cheng Wei again, he was almost petrified. He stood there blankly, as if someone had just slapped him in the face, and his face was uglier than a pig's liver.
"Are you sure? It's really the amount of 100,000? Could it be a mistake?" Cheng Wei reluctantly confirmed to the old man. This fact was so unbelievable that he couldn't believe it.
The old man looked serious and said: "Mr. Cheng, this matter has been confirmed by our Five Treasures Hall. There will definitely be no mistakes. Please feel free to continue bidding."
Bidding?
Still bidding?
Cheng Wei wanted to curse. Your Wubaotang has provided him with a quota of 100,000 yuan. When will this bidding end? Do you really want to drain all your money?
"It really doesn't work, so I have to withdraw from the auction."
Cheng Wei thought like this, staring at Su Chen with great reluctance, his gaze seemed to be digging holes in Su Chen's body. No matter how wealthy he was, there was no way he could bid with Su Chen who had a quota of 100,000 yuan. How about giving the money to Su Chen?
It makes no difference if he throws it into the water. Even the Cheng family can't stand his squandering.
The key point is that Ren Chengwei can't figure it out no matter how much he thinks about it. As a person from Qinghe City, Su Chen is far from being able to compare with Cheng Wei in terms of family background. How can he have such a big reputation that Wubaotang can offer a quota of 100,000?
.
"Forget it, if that kid is willing to spend 50,000 yuan to buy a fire spirit stone, let him buy it. I can't do such a wasteful thing!" Cheng Wei could only comfort himself in this way. The general market price of a fire spirit stone is only two or three dollars.
Wan, Su Chen spent 50,000 to take pictures of this Fire Spirit Stone. Su Chen suffered a huge loss. Yes, that's it.
What Cheng Wei didn't know was that most of the 50,000 yuan that Su Chen paid was his money, and it didn't cost anything at all for Su Chen to refine the Purple Flame Pill.
Just when Cheng Wei finally made up his mind and was about to say he would withdraw from the bidding.
"Wait!"
At this moment, Su Chen suddenly spoke.
"Since you have verified my financial resources just now, please prove your financial resources as a courtesy. I also doubt whether you are a poor guy from somewhere and are deliberately competing maliciously with me."
Su Chen's words were obviously intentional, because everyone present knew that Cheng Wei was the young master of the Cheng family in Anyang City, and he couldn't be a poor guy from nowhere.
However, when Cheng Wei heard Su Chen's words, his expression changed, because he suddenly remembered that when he went out today, he didn't bring a lot of banknotes. Excluding the 34,000 taels he had just spent on the Purple Flame Pill,
The remaining banknotes seemed to total more than 40,000 taels, but not 50,000 taels.
But you can't blame him, he's coming
I only knew that there was a Purple Flame Pill before, so how could I have expected that there was also a Fire Spirit Stone, and it was sold at such a high price? It was not safe to carry so much money with me.
"Hmph, I am the young master of the Cheng family in Anyang City, why can't I get a mere fifty thousand taels of silver notes?" Cheng Wei deliberately snorted through his nose in order to cover up his guilt, looking very disdainful.
Su Chen shrugged, "If this was said by the head of the Cheng family, I would still believe it, but not necessarily by a junior, don't you think so, auctioneer?"
"Mr. Cheng, please cooperate with us to verify it." The old man said politely. Since Su Chen's financial resources were verified at Cheng Wei's request just now, now that Su Chen has asked for it, he will naturally have to verify Cheng Wei's financial resources, otherwise he will
It seems unfair.
At this time, Cheng Wei was really panicking. If he didn't bring enough money, Wubaotang might give the Cheng family face and not waste his cultivation, but a severe beating would definitely be inevitable, and he would be embarrassed.
Lost it at home.
"No need to verify, I quit the bidding!" Cheng Wei said quickly. At this time, he didn't care about losing face. It was better than being beaten up.
However, his performance undoubtedly caused a lot of discussion among the people present.
"No way. Mr. Cheng chooses to withdraw from the bidding at this time. Is it true that he doesn't have enough money?"
"If that's the case, Mr. Cheng will be in great disgrace today. Although Wubaotang will not really destroy his cultivation, he will definitely not be able to escape with a severe beating."
The old auctioneer's face could not help but darken slightly, and he said: "Mr. Cheng, our store has cooperated with your request just now and verified Mr. Su's financial resources. Now we want to verify your financial resources, but you have resisted. This is not good."
As he said that, the old auctioneer made a gesture, and immediately several powerful martial guards who were at level seven or above of the Condensation Realm surrounded him.
If Cheng Wei asks Wubaotang to verify Su Chen's 50,000 taels, but he himself cannot produce the corresponding 50,000 taels, then he is making fun of Wubaotang. Wubaotang will never tolerate such a situation.
.
When Cheng Wei saw this, his face suddenly turned ashen. He knew that with today's financial resources proving that he could not escape.
Soon, several people from Wubaotang politely "invited" Cheng Wei into the backstage.
He came out after a while and said: "According to the results of our verification, Mr. Cheng has a total of 43,000 taels of silver notes, which is less than 50,000 taels."
As soon as these words came out, many people present couldn't help but laugh. It's a shame that Cheng Wei really didn't have fifty thousand taels with him. Now Cheng Wei was really having a lot of fun. The Cheng family's face could only guarantee him that
As long as the cultivation level is not abolished, as for other things, the Cheng family doesn't have that much respect.
Sure enough, the old auctioneer's face darkened and he said: "Mr. Cheng, you clearly have less than 50,000 taels of silver notes on you, but you ask us to verify whether Mr. Su has 50,000 taels. Are you making fun of our Five Treasures Hall?"
"Today, for the sake of the Cheng family, your cultivation can be spared, but those who play tricks on the Five Treasures Hall for no reason will still have to pay a corresponding price. The person who came here broke his legs and threw him out of the Five Treasures Hall. He will be punished for the rest of his life.
You are not allowed to enter the Five Treasures Hall again."
As soon as the old man finished speaking, several military guards surrounded him and dragged Cheng Wei out on the spot.
Chapter completed!