Finally, the auction ended successfully.

Looking at the dozens of boxes placed in front of him, Shi Xie and Lan Jie looked at Wei Xiang with their eyes that could only be described as worship!

Wei Xiang laughed, wiped the sweat beads on his head, and said with satisfaction: "How about it, I told you that even if it is limited to supply, it can still be sold at a price more than before!"

Shi Xie and Lan Jie didn't even have time to argue with Wei, so they directly devoted themselves to the vigorous cause of calculating money.

Is there anything more pleasant in this world than counting money?

Wei Xiang, who was so tired and sweaty that he even had a hoarse voice, ignored these two guys who liked to count money, and directly got a recliner, lay down without hesitation, and began to drink the iced sour plum soup brought by the maids.

It feels so comfortable to drink a bowl of sour plum soup on a hot day!

As for money...Doctor I personally took action, it was all a small problem!

It is not difficult to count money. After all, the price of each auction is there, just a simple addition.

"One million, three thousand dollars!"

This is the final number.

When Wei Xiang heard this number, he was also a little surprised.

Ginseng with a minimum price of 10,000 yuan was finally auctioned at an average transaction price of 20,000 yuan?

These nobles are indeed a bunch of local tyrants.

Shi Xie and Lan Jie were so happy that they were about to faint.

What is the concept of putting one million dollars together?

These two people have never seen so much cash in their lives!

All the boxes were opened and the entire lobby was shining brightly.

Wei Xiang sat on the lounge chair with his legs crossed, his mouth full of smiles.

This time, the total amount of Wei Xiang’s share was - 273,510 yuan!

And this is not a one-time transaction. In the foreseeable future, Wei Xiang will be able to get almost the same amount of money as this month.

The dream of a six-digit monthly salary is so easy to realize after traveling through time.

In terms of purchasing power, Wei Xiang felt that his 270,000 yuan should be similar to the purchasing power of one million yuan in later generations.

Sure enough, monopoly is the best way to make money!

In the study room of Shifu not far away, Shi Xie was squinting his eyes and staring at the documents in front of him. After thinking for a while, he picked up his pen to review it.

This seemed to be a relatively troublesome issue. After reviewing, Shi Xie breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the sour plum soup at hand and took a sip.

With a bang, the door was pushed open. Shi Hui looked up in surprise and saw that it was his eldest son Shi Xie.

The Shuihui said unhappily: "Why are you so anxious?"

Shi Xie's face turned red and said, "Father, the auction of Wei Xiang just ended. Does his father know how much it cost in total?"

The scholar frowned and said, "There are 500 pieces in total, and one thousand pieces is 500,000 pieces. What's the excitement?"

Shi Xie said: "My father is wrong now. Wei Xiang sold 500 ginseng for a total of 1,013,000 yuan!"

With a "puff", the sour plum soup in Shihui's mouth directly sprayed Shi Xie's face.

...

"So that's it. Your boy's auction method really understands human nature. Not to mention those young children, even if I come in person, I'm afraid I can't help but throw him 100,000 yuan for the sake of face."

Shi Hui looked emotional. The more he looked at Wei Xiang, the more he liked him, the more he felt that this son-in-law was right.

Wei Xiang looked calm and gentle, like the God of Wealth: "Don't worry, uncle, this kind of life will be long in the future!"

The Shihui laughed and patted Wei Xiang on the shoulder hard: "Don't go home tonight. I'm the one who works as a guest. I won't be drunk tonight!"

Wei's Mansion.

"Five, 50,000 yuan?" The sect leader Wei Jiang looked at Wei Jing, who was responsible for giving money, and looked confused: "The prime minister is now at the beginning of the sect, why do you still send money here? Wei Jing, you should bring the money back."

Uncle San nodded slowly and said, "Yes, Xiang'er is the leader of a sect after all. Let him do less of such things in the future. After all, it is not easy to support a clan."

Although my father didn't say anything, he probably thought so from his expression.

Wei Jing smiled and said proudly: "The sect leader doesn't know. This time the doctor sold a whole million ginseng!"

The Wei father and brother trio instantly petrified.

...

Zhongxing family mansion.

"What, there is such a thing?"

The two elders Lin Fu and Zhishou of the Central Committee sat on the top, listening to the Central Committee Geng and Zhishou of the Central Committee, their faces were very strange as they listened to the statements about what they saw and heard today.

After a while, Zhishou couldn't help but say, "How much do you two think Wei Xiang can sell this time?"

Zhang Xing Geng and Zhi Hu looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Although I don't know the specific amount,... there are always eighty or nine hundred thousand."

"Eighty or nine hundred thousand!" This number shocked Lin Fu and Zhi, the capital of the Bank of China.

After a long time, Zhishou snorted and said, "Music little doyle is not worth worrying, not worth worrying!"

Zhao's house is down.

Zhao Shuo looked at Wei Xiang in front of him with a smile on his face: "I heard that you sold 500 ginseng, and I guess you got a lot of money this time, right?"

Wei Xiang bowed and said, "That's right, the share of Zhao's family this time is 202,600 yuan. Please check it out."

Zhao Shuo paused violently, and after several seconds he looked at Wei Xiang with a strange expression: "Five hundred ginseng, one thousand coins per 1,000 yuan, Zhao's share 20% of the money, how can there be so much money? After all, you have made a lot of contributions to Zhao's family, and you only need to take the 100,000 yuan that Zhao should have."

Wei Xiang smiled and said, "I'm not hiding Zhao Meng, this 200,260 yuan is indeed the two components of Zhao's family, and it is absolutely true."

...

Zhao Shuo sincerely sighed: "Wei Xiang, you... are really a genius!"

Jin State Palace City.

Wei Xiang met Tu Anjia again.

Tu'anjia said coldly: "What's wrong with you?"

Wei Xiang stretched out his hand and pointed to the three big boxes next to him: "This is 80,000 yuan, which is the little intention that I, Wei, gave to Junhou."

Tu Anjia was furious and said in a deep voice: "Your Madam is rich and great Jin, do you really think you don't have the 80,000 yuan?"

Wei Xiang looked at Tu Anjia and said sincerely: "It's really bad."

Tu'anjia: "..."

A quarter of an hour later, Tu'anjia, who had returned, looked like he had eaten two flies: "Jun Hou said, the money was collected."

Wei Xiang looked at Tu Anjia with a smile and said, "Would you have nothing else to say?"

Tu Anjia's expression seemed to have eaten two pounds of flies: "Jun Hou said... You are loyal to the country, and you know it in your heart."

Wei Xiang laughed loudly and bowed solemnly towards the direction of the palace city: "Please tell me that the loyalty of the ministers can be seen by heaven and earth!"

Wei Xiang found that his lies were getting higher and higher, and he could even say such words without changing his expression.

However, this method of using money to smash people is really cool!

It takes money to cast weapons, and it takes money to train soldiers. It is even more of a money-burning activity to burn war.

Who will be unable to get along with the money in this world?

All I can say is that being a rich man is great!
Chapter completed!