Not ten thousand and one tons, nor eleven hundred tons.

Instead, it was directly expressed in units of 10,000 and added to 20,000 tons.

"hiss!"

Countless people gasped instantly.

When Uncle Qiu heard this number, he broke out in a cold sweat.

"But please don't add any more."

Uncle Qiu could no longer keep calm at this moment.

Just to save face, I just smashed out 20,000 tons.

This is simply a waste of money! But in the box opposite, the woman's voice sounded again.

"As expected of the Hao clan!"

"You're really brave!"

"It's just that I like this thing!"

That woman seemed very willful.

"Thirty thousand tons!"

The woman increased the price again! "Young Master, don't increase the price."

"If the other party can bid this price, he must have a great background."

You can know the Hao clan in the Eastern Holy Land and still dare to argue like this.

Is this possible without the backend?

"Then you go out and accept the ridicule of everyone later?"

"You are laughing at my dignified Hao family and don't even dare to increase the price?"

Luo Chen asked back, making Uncle Qiu instantly unable to answer.

"Forty thousand tons!"

The voice is very peaceful.

Luo Chen increased the price again! "One hundred thousand tons!"
Chapter completed!