Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Auction Begins

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  Looking at the jade vase in front of her, Song Qingyu ultimately did not reach out to take it. Instead, Ye Qingnan smiled somewhat awkwardly and took the jade vase in his hand.

  As soon as the wooden stopper was opened, a strong and rich medicinal fragrance wafted out of the jade bottle. Song Qingyu was taken aback for a moment. She had some knowledge of medicinal herbs and had seen them several times before. Although she had a very low opinion of Ye Ming, she couldn't help but admit that these medicinal herbs were absolutely the highest level among all the ones she had ever seen, at least in terms of fragrance.

  Ye Qingnan also came into contact with the Dan medicine once, and after being surprised, he hesitated and said: "The fragrance of the elixir is strong, but it has not been tested yet. We need to do an experiment to fully confirm it. This experiment requires Mr. Ye to spend one elixir, I don't know if Mr. Ye agrees?"

  "It doesn't matter, there are ten inside anyway." Ye Mingfan said nonchalantly.

  "I'll take it for testing then."

  Ye Qingnan poured out one, seeing the rough appearance of this dan medicine, slightly furrowed his brow, can this kind of dan medicine also have that kind of miraculous effect? No matter how you look at it, it looks like mud was casually slapped on.

  Song Qingyu suddenly thought of the pill she had swallowed back then when she saw this dan medicine, and couldn't help but feel a wave of nausea. She stared at Ye Ming: "The one you gave me to eat, won't it also be from... there?"

  "Where?" Ye Ming was stunned.

  "Your pants!!" Song Qingyu said with a murderous tone.

  "Hey, when did you see me take it out from my crotch? Don't spout nonsense, okay?" Ye Ming said with a wronged tone.

  Song Qingyu glared fiercely at Ye Ming, ignoring him.

  "Uncle Ye, wait a minute. I have some other elixirs to auction off. There are four bottles of first-grade and three bottles of second-grade. You can take one to experiment with too."

  Ye Qingnan was stunned, seeing Ye Ming take out several jade bottles from his crotch again, almost fainting, "Okay, okay, I'll go experiment, I'll go..."

  "Ye Ming, something so good, can't you make it look better? If those martial artists knew where you got it from, they definitely wouldn't buy it. At least I wouldn't," Song Qingyu couldn't help but say.

  "Then don't buy it, die for nothing." Ye Ming rolled his eyes, "Compared to life and health, except for neurological diseases, I really don't believe anyone doesn't know which one to choose."

  "You..."

  "Also, Miss Song Qingyu, let me clarify one last thing, these dan medicines, I didn't pull them out from my crotch, my crotch isn't that big, OK?" Ye Ming said with a smirk.

  "Who knows where you came from, anyway it's not a good place..."

  At this time, Ye Qingnan walked in from the side door, his expression somewhat agitated, and his gaze at Ye Ming was also different. He smiled and said: "Mr. Ye, I've already done the experiment earlier, and this elixir indeed has such an effect. After the auction, we will send you a Huang Jie Wu Ji as compensation for the loss of these two elixirs."

  At these words, before Ye Ming could even speak, Song Qingyu gave him a fierce stare, the implication clear: you dare to?

  Ye Ming seemed to have not noticed Song Qingyu's gaze, and smiled: "Uncle Ye, how can you say that? I don't need martial skills, just give me 180 million Huaxia coins and we're good."

  Ye Qingnan was taken aback, almost thinking he had misheard. He didn't want martial skills, but instead wanted Huaxia coins? To think that these martial skills were sometimes unattainable even with money on this Earth.

  However, Ye Ming said so, and Ye Qingnan did not decline. "Alright, after the auction ends, we will prepare 10 million Huaxia coins for Mr. Ye."

  "Uncle, it's just an experiment, why do we still have to give him money?!" Song Qingyu's face was full of discontent. In the past, people who came to auction off elixirs had all done experiments, but the Ye family had never compensated them.

  "The value of these two elixirs is worth more than 10 million, and we still made a profit." Ye Qingnan blinked.

  "Upon hearing Uncle Ye's words, could it be that within the Ye household, there is still another second-class martial artist?" Ye Ming asked.

  "What's it to you!" Song Qingyu coldly swept a glance at Ye Ming and said in a chilly tone, "This is the secret of every family, don't you even have this basic knowledge?"

  Ye Ming was taken aback, he really didn't know, but since others said so, he wouldn't ask anymore.

  At this time, Ye Qingnan suddenly asked: "Mr. Ye's pills, what do you want to trade with? Is it directly auctioned at the auction house or exchanged for other items?"

  "Just auction it off directly, nothing else is needed, as long as it's Huaxia coins," said Ye Ming.

  Huaxia coin?

  Ye Qingnan was somewhat dizzy, such a precious elixir, only for Huaxia coins? This... this is simply too wasteful!

  "Mr. Ye, may I be so bold as to ask, can we leave one bottle of each and after the auction is over, we will buy them back at the highest bidding price?" After a moment, Ye Qingnan reacted

  Ye Ming knew that such good things would definitely be fiercely contested by each of the big families, but Ye Qingnan was clever and spent the same amount of money, yet had a chance to get it.

  But Ye Ming didn't care about these things, the elixir was in someone's hands and it wasn't his business, as long as he got paid. Moreover, he had promised Ye Qingnan and sold him a favor, why not be happy about it?

  "Alright!" Ye Ming replied with relish.

  Ye Qingnan's face lit up with joy, and after chatting with Song Qinyu for a few more sentences, he happily ran off to prepare.

  After finishing the matter, Ye Ming followed Song Qingyu to a special box prepared for the auction venue. The box was on the second floor, and there were only five in total, almost all of which had a deep relationship with the Ye family, and the Ye family would prepare it for them. This box was originally prepared for Song Qingyu.

  The room is not large, about 20 square meters, all of which are maple wood floors stained with dark brown paint. Even during the day, there are pendant lamps hanging from the ceiling, and under the warm light, the heating is filled.

  The private room was already filled with all kinds of pastries and red wine. Ye Ming didn't say a word, directly picked up a piece of red date grape cake and started eating it. While eating, he asked Song Qingyu, who looked at him with great disdain: "To be honest, I really want to know where these pastries were made, they taste really good."

  "It's in the sky." Song Qingyu said coldly.

  Ye Ming rolled his eyes and ignored him, opening a bottle of whiskey and drinking it straight from the bottle without using a glass. Song Qingyu looked at him with disdain.

  As a martial artist, I never worry about getting drunk from alcohol. Even if I drink a whole bottle at once, my body can convert the energy to help break it down and I won't get intoxicated.

  Of course, if you're looking for a drunken state, you can completely ignore it and be like ordinary people, sleep when you should sleep, drink afterwards...

  The two of them didn't speak, Song Qingyu kept a cold face, Ye Ming wasn't interested in talking to her either, they just ate on their own, the LCD electronic clock on the wall had already reached ten o'clock.

  "Ladies and gentlemen."

  The old man with white temples walked out of the front desk on the first floor, but he was very spirited. He smiled and said to the guests who were already ready: "We have held many auctions before, I believe you all know the rules, so I won't say much more. Let's start bidding for the first item!"