Lucheng, in a villa.

Zhu Ziwen, whose username is "The Cowherd Boy of the South" on Station 233, was stunned when he saw the latest quotation in the live broadcast room.

Ten million?

What kind of concept is this?

Even if you make one million a year as people often joke about now, it would still take ten years to earn ten million without eating or drinking!

Is this puppet worth 10 million?

It’s definitely not worth it for most people!

Many people think that the second generation of rich people should live a life of luxury cars, beautiful women, and spend tens of millions or billions at every turn. But in reality, most of the second generation of rich people cannot do this, even if their fathers are rich.

There is no generation that spends so much money.

Although Zhu Ziwen's family only gives him 100,000 yuan for living expenses every month, he can definitely get 10 million yuan by collecting some red envelopes from his elders during the holidays and making some small investments on his own. But that's almost all he can use.

I have cash, and I originally wanted to keep it to buy myself a better sports car. Is it worth it now to use it to buy a puppet?

Zhu Ziwen was confused. He liked Nie Xiaoqian very much. He liked her innocence and her otherworldly beauty. He originally attended the auction because of Nie Xiaoqian. Anyway, it is just a puppet. How can it be more expensive?

Go? So I bought the other two puppets earlier, planning to put together a set for collection.

But I didn’t expect that this puppet seems a bit ridiculously expensive now? It’s worth five of his current cars!

Do you want to increase the price?

"Dear viewers, this boss named Liu is asking for 10 million yuan! Does anyone else want to increase the price? 10 million yuan at a time..."

The auctioneer lady started shouting again, and every bid seemed to stir up Zhu Ziwen's nerves. It felt like his nerves were now playing the song "Green Plum Boiled Wine".

"MD is not good, I can't swallow this! Give him one more addition! Even if I can't buy it, I won't let you buy it comfortably. If you can, give me another 10 million! Where does this big dog come from...

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"Oh, this guy has increased his price?" Liu Rong, who was far away in Lin'an, couldn't help but be happy when he saw that this cowherd kid from the south had increased his price again.

"Just add a thousand yuan? Isn't it so refreshing to add several times more? Hahaha..."

"Mr. Liu, it seems he has given up, hahaha..." Assistant Xu also laughed.

"Give him some more stimulation..." Liu Rong smiled and was about to raise the price again when his cell phone rang. When he saw it was Han Lan, he quickly answered the call: "Wai? Han Lan..."

As soon as the call was connected, I heard the roar on the other end: "Xiao! Rong! Zi! Are you trying to mess with me on purpose?"

At this roar, not to mention Liu Rong who answered the phone, even Assistant Xu who was standing by was shocked.

It was as if I could feel the murderous aura on the other end of the phone.

"Lan, Brother Lan, don't I just want to help you raise Nie Xiaoqian's worth?" Liu Rong shrank his head and said aggrievedly.

"What the hell are you saying to raise the price? Why are you fussing over ten million puppets? Don't you hear me raising the price anymore? Others can't afford it..."

"If you can't afford it, then I'll pay for it. Anyway, it won't go unsold."

"Buy your size! What are you going to do after buying it? Post it? You fools like you know that we are hyping it up! Now this cowherd boy from the south is good. I have already photographed two of them, and now I am still working so hard.

If I grab it from you, he probably really wants to buy it. I can get him a three-piece suit and let him show it off later, which will also create a topic."

"Brother Lan, you don't understand. This is not a puppet matter. This is related to the face of our rich second generation."

"What kind of rich second generation do you think you are? Get out of here!" Han Lan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and hung up the phone after saying that.

Liu Rong hadn't hung up the phone yet. He yelled at the other end of the phone in front of Assistant Xu: "Han, I call you Brother Lan just to give you face. Do you really think you are?"

The boss? Pull a horse and make a target, bah! That bitch..."

Liu Rong cursed and hung up the phone. Assistant Xu was so worshipful.

Excellent!

"Mr. Liu, shall we continue to increase the price?"

"I'll add you! They're all here to fool around. What's wrong with selling my little brother a favor?" Liu Rong curled his lips and took the wine glass from the side.

Assistant Xu smiled bitterly and quickly poured him half a cup of Yueyong Yunli.

The lonely king, quit drinking.

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"Ten million and a thousand yuan once! Ten million and a thousand yuan twice! Does anyone else want to increase the price? My surname is Liu, is Boss Liu sure to give up? Ten million and a thousand yuan ~ three times!

Deal done! Congratulations to the cowherd boy from the south for filming the last puppet in the "A Chinese Ghost Story" series tonight!"

Zhu Ziwen looked at the transaction information that popped up in the live broadcast room, and his whole body went cold.

"Hey~ I actually spent 10 million to buy a puppet?"

???

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"Isn't your front pretty cool? Why don't you add it? Aren't you determined to win? Aren't you a rich second generation? I'm so ******"

Seeing the "Congratulations" on the barrage, Zhu Ziwen almost sprayed a mouthful of blood directly on the screen.

…

Not only Zhu Ziwen, but also Wu Aijun's family in Licheng next door to him were also frightened by this auction.

This puppet actually sold for more than 10 million?

"Dad, our family is rich! Ten million! How much do you score?" Wu Aijun's son was going crazy. He grabbed Wu Aijun's arm and said with red eyes: "Even if it's 50-50, it's still 5 million."

Ah! Five million! My God... I have never seen so much money in my life! Is this puppet so valuable? Ten million..."

"There is still a change of one thousand yuan!" His wife couldn't help but corrected.

Wu Aijun came to his senses after being yelled at by the young couple, and said with a straight face: "What are you thinking about? This money has nothing to do with our family!"

When the son and daughter-in-law heard this, they immediately became anxious:

"What? How come it doesn't matter! Dad, you made this puppet. It's our family's puppet! It sold for ten million, so why does it have nothing to do with our family?"

"That's right! We are all a family, and it's not fun for you to lie to us all the time! Don't you have to leave it to us in the end?"

"..." Wu Aijun looked at the two people, feeling inexplicably bad, and said angrily: "Why did I lie to you? This puppet originally belongs to Tomahawk Pictures, and I just sculpted it according to the design they gave me, and I made a lot of money.

It’s just a salary.”

"Oh dad! You are an old fool and have been deceived! This puppet was made by you, and it is yours! How can you just earn a salary? No, give me their company phone number, and I will call them

Let’s go with the theory, our family’s money must be returned! Why don’t we get five million? If they don’t give it, I…I will go to court to sue them!”

"That's right! Why are you bringing something to defraud the elderly? Sue them!"

Wu Aijun was angry and slapped his son in the face: "You bastard, what are you talking about?"

"Dad? Have you been brainwashed by them? I am your biological son!"

Wu Aijun clutched his chest and was out of breath: "You...you bastard! You know...you know...hiss..."

"Dad? Dad, what's wrong with you? Quick, call an ambulance!"
Chapter completed!