Chapter 162 It is inevitable, who can stop it? 【34, please subscribe】
"One hundred thousand taels!"
"One hundred and two thousand taels!"
"One hundred and three thousand taels!"
At the auction, there were occasional calls in twos and threes.
The fat steward obviously didn't expect the recipe of this fine nectar and jade liquid wine to be received coldly. Among the hundreds of guests in the audience, only a few representatives of small families offered the price, and the price was kept very low.
"200,000 taels!"
In the private room on the second floor, Wei Han bid again!
"Damn it, why is it this No. 18 private room again? He is definitely the trustee of Wanbao Pavilion. How can such a **** thing be so expensive?"
"Do you have money to burn your hands? I don't know which prodigal thing it is!"
The guests were discussing unhappily.
The fat steward hurriedly said excitedly: "The honored guests in the private room No. 18 on the second floor really have discerning eyes. This is an ancient fairy wine recipe. Even if you can't find all the ingredients, you can always get a glimpse of the mystery from it. If you realize something new Isn't the brewing recipe a big profit?"
"220,000!"
In private room No. 13 on the second floor, a middle-aged man in brocade clothes also spoke.
He is Mu Qingfeng, the head of the Mu family, a second-rate family in the county. Their main business is the wine making business. Their wines are very famous in the whole county and even the entire Pingzhou prefecture. 80% of the high-end wine shops in the city are sold by the Mu family. wine!
He also collected a lot of this ancient formula on weekdays!
Therefore, I hesitated for a moment before continuing to increase the price!
Who knows that Wei Han raised the price unceremoniously as soon as he opened his mouth: "300,000!"
Suddenly the audience was in an uproar!
Everyone looked at the No. 18 private room with dumbstruck eyes.
No matter how stupid you are, you will know that this guy is not a trustee of Wanbao Pavilion, but a rich man with no brains. Is it worth buying a useless formula for 300,000 taels?
"310,000!" Mu Qingfeng gritted his teeth and said, "The Patriarch of the Mu family wants to take a picture of one or two researches on the formula, so please give me your honor!"
"400000!"
Wei Han ignored it and continued to increase the price!
The other party suddenly became dumb, obviously aware of this imminent momentum, unless he continued to increase the price, there was really nothing he could do.
"snort!"
Mu Qingfeng suppressed his anger angrily.
It’s only a few hundred thousand taels, he can afford it.
But the Mu family has a big business and a lot of expenses, how can they spend too much money on a piece of waste?
So he can only choose to back down.
"Okay!" Fat steward made an excited decision: "400,000 once, 400,000 twice, 400,000 third, congratulations to the distinguished guest of No. 18 private room!"
Soon!
A yellowed monster skin was sent over.
I don't know what kind of monster this piece of skin is, but it feels delicate and strong, and it probably won't be torn easily when cut with a knife or sword, and it's not afraid of fire. It's covered with densely packed small characters.
"Buy this for 400,000 yuan?" Coach Wang's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, and he never dared to associate the young man who was throwing money like scrap iron in front of him with the thin boy a few years ago.
What did Wei Han do all these years?
How did you get rich out of nowhere?
"This is a good thing, you don't understand!"
This brewing recipe has obviously been a few years old!
He has never heard of many fruits mentioned above.
Occasionally, there are a few rare panaceas that I have heard of.
It’s no wonder that this kind of recipe dares to call it Immortal Brew. If it can be brewed with good materials, even the strong in the Tiangang Realm will be jealous and scramble for it.
For ordinary winemakers, it can be used as a reference at most.
But it is different for Wei Han, as long as he brushes it to the limit, his brewing skills will be unprecedentedly improved.
When the time comes, it will be a matter of course and a breeze to modify the formula after mastering it.
"Let's go!" Wei Han got up and left. He knew that there was nothing good to do next, it was just a small auction.
Didn't wait for the auction to end!
He left with Coach Wang through the back door.
After wandering around the county town for a while, he finally came to a large house in the east of the city!
This is a three-in, three-out room, with dozens of houses and attics, and a luxurious compound with a lot of rockery and flowing water scenery.
It was formerly the mansion of a wealthy businessman!
Since Wei Han wanted to live in the county, he sent Jiang Yiyi to buy it.
At this moment, she was leading people to rush around in the courtyard. Since the courtyard was too busy, she had to hire more than a dozen strong guards, and found Ren Yazi to buy twenty or thirty shrewd and hardworking maids. As for the whole yard, it was very lively.
"Brother Wei, you are here!" Jiang Yiyi greeted him with a smile.
Wei Han waved his hand and reminded: "This house is purchased as Zhao Yun, an inner disciple of my Changsheng Pavilion, and I will use this identity to get along with others in the future, so don't miss it!"
"Don't worry, Senior Brother Zhao." Jiang Yiyi chuckled lightly, and introduced: "Are you satisfied with this place? Since the city is no better than a villa, in order to ensure safety, I took the initiative to find some guards and maids. You don't mind." Bar?"
"No!" Wei Han shook his head indifferently.
Now that he is an inner sect disciple with little money, the mansion naturally has maids, and it is a temporary place to live, so he doesn't need to pay too much attention to it, and it is not suitable for setting up a poison formation like the Shenjian Villa, so find some guards and maids not bad.
"Brother Wei wants to start wine making business, do you want to do big business, or do you want to start a small business?" Jiang Yiyi continued to ask.
Wei Han said indifferently: "Let's set up a storefront nearby. The size doesn't matter, as long as it's more elegant! I don't want to do much business in the future, just looking for something to do."
"good!"
Jiang Yiyi smiled lightly and nodded.
"Uncle Wang!" Wei Han continued: "In the future, you can move here from Shantang. If you have nothing to do, help me take care of the house, or go to the shop to help out. You can trust me."
"Success!" Instructor Wang agreed with a smile: "I will eat with you, but I won't starve to death, don't worry!"
"Yes!" Wei Han nodded and asked, "Where is the black market in the county, Uncle Wang? There are black markets in places like Qingshan County, so there shouldn't be any here?"
"Yes, why not!" Instructor Wang hurriedly introduced: "The black market here is a hundred times larger than that in Qingshan County. There are all kinds of good things. If you want to buy some treasures, you can go shopping. And this black market is a small town. It is controlled by the two major gangs, the Shanhui and the Four Seas Gang, and it is much stronger in terms of security."
"Where is it?" Wei Han became interested.
Now he is not short of money, but he is short of all kinds of skills and treasures.
Otherwise, you wouldn’t be bidding around at the auction.
If he could visit the black market in the county town, he would be very interested.
"This black market is not in the city, but on the pier of the Jingyang River outside the city!" Instructor Wang patiently introduced: "Every day after nightfall, there will be seven or eight large ships connected together on the pier, surrounded by gang members guarding, black and white. Both of them know that it is a black market, you can buy anything, and no one dares to make trouble there, and you can board the ship if you pay a few taels of silver."
"That's interesting, let's go and have a look tonight!" Wei Han smiled slightly, and decided on his itinerary casually.
With his current ability and means!
There is no need to be careful when going to the black market as in the past.
Now he's going ostentatiously, and no one dares to provoke him.
(end of this chapter)