"Five million taels of silver!"

Someone immediately took out a silver note and stuffed it to the Zuixianlou staff beside him.

"Seven million taels of silver!"

Some people immediately became dissatisfied and started to spend money.

Everyone knows the rules, and as long as the money is shouted out, it cannot be collected.

"Ten million taels of silver!"

"Two million taels!"

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"Haha, five thousand ingots of gold."

The previous city lord of Jinling City said calmly, and everyone present was shocked. This was almost at the limit, and this was basically the price of the top 50.

Ye Hao took a look at the scene around him and almost staggered. Wow, is that so scary brother, those who give gifts to anchors on the earth are simply weak, okay?

Ye Hao quickly patted the man on the head of the smoke gun, "Give me a qualification to bid for it."
Chapter completed!