Wendy was obviously very happy to see Fu Song: "Hello, are we meeting again?"

Fu Song pointed to the side hall in front and Wendy: "Can you still go in?"

Wendy said: "Why can't it?"

"But……"

"Oh, you are talking about the new rules of the Buddha Treasure Society, are you?

It’s very simple. As long as you donate 10 million to the six major temples, all the biddings may be participated.

Don't you know about this?"

Fu Song knelt: "I...of course I know, otherwise how could I come here!"

Wendy smiled: "By the way, the song "Two Butterflies" you taught me last time, I always feel that there are two places that are wrong..."

Five minutes later.

"So that's the case. I understand. You're so awesome."

"Haha, average, third in the world."

The two were having a happy chat when suddenly a few light coughs sounded.

It was an old man behind Wendy. He walked over and said lightly: "Princess, it's time for us to go in."

Seeing the old man, Wendy had to pout: "I understand, Uncle Widrig."

Fu Song was about to go in, when Basong's voice came: "Son of Buddha, the matter of changing the rules of Buddha treasures was decided by me and other hosts after discussing it.

In addition to money, there are also interpersonal relationships that need to be maintained.

So, for specific groups of people, sometimes we have to make some adjustments.”

Seeing that Fu Song wanted to speak, Basong added: "All the donations donated by those who have entered the Buddha Treasure Society many times can be divided into half of the Buddha's sons."

Fu Song walked over and patted Basong on the shoulder: "Although I don't want to admit it, I still want to say that it is very good to adapt.

If you have such an opportunity in the future, please make sure to continue your efforts.”

After saying that, the two of them looked at each other tacitly and smiled at the same time.

When Ba Song left, Fu Song had to sigh in his heart, the other party was really different from before.

In the past, although Basong was as gentle as jade in dealing with others, it always gave people a bit fake.

But now, in just a few words, not only explained the matter clearly, but also gave Fu Song a reason that he could not refuse.

When Fu Song entered the side hall, he didn't feel strange when he saw Zhang Xinyuan again.

In fact, not only Zhang Xinyuan, but also Fu Song saw more than a dozen other acquaintances.

The most eye-catching of these are a pair of white brothers, Carl Big and Carl Little.

The two brothers make caviar. Recently, a large number of imitations appeared from where the caviar came out, causing their business to plummet.

There is also a black man named Slothloun. The specific business is unknown, but this guy is very talkative.

Sure enough, when he saw Fu Song, Slothlon laughed: "Oh, my brother Fu Song, I didn't expect to meet again so soon."

After saying that, he gave him a bear hug.

Fu Song said: "I didn't expect to see you again."

After saying that, he looked around and his face was full of confusion: "Why are everyone gathering here?"

Although the rules of the Buddha Treasure Association have been changed, all six major temples are being sold today.

It is said that these people should act distractedly.

But according to Fu Song's impression, 80% of the big guys he met a few days ago were here.

Slothlon said: "It's very simple. The Reclining Buddha Temple is the place where Ryuu Po passed away.

The Buddha treasures here are naturally much better than other temples.

Plus it's the last day, maybe their Buddhist sons will arrive too.

If you are lucky enough to meet a Buddhist son, you will definitely make a big profit."

Fu Song thought to himself that you have made a lot of money now, but you just don’t know.

At this time, Basong walked out of the backstage. He said a few simple words, and then smiled:

"I know everyone is here to buy Buddha treasures, so I won't talk nonsense."

After saying that, he waved his hand and a monk took out a bronze bell.

Green lamps and ancient walls, evening drums and morning bells.

The bell is the most commonly used tool in Buddhism, and the bronze bell in the hands of monks is simple in shape and full of age.

Even in ordinary antique markets, it is valuable.

“8 million!”

“10 million!”

“…”

The price soon soared to 13 million.

Slothlon looked at Fu Song and smiled and said, "Brother, it's your turn to bid."

Obviously, Fu Song's routine has been figured out in the previous bidding.

Fu Song was a little embarrassed. If the other party knew his true identity, he would not know what he would think.

Of course, no matter how embarrassing it is, the price still has to be called.

He won't be unable to get along with the money.

Unexpectedly, before he could speak, he heard a voice at the door saying, "One hundred million!"

Fu Song was shocked, who is so fierce?

Although he raised prices, it was not too outrageous.

Except for a few Buddha treasures, it is good that most of them can have a 50% increase.

But this guy spoke nearly ten times more.

When Fu Song turned his head, he saw a middle-aged man with fierce eyes.

The man is in his forties and has a round scar on his face.

The moment Fu Song saw the scar, Wu Tianlang said in his ear: "That was a gunshot wound."

this……

Fu Song immediately remembered what Wu Tianlang said to him just now.

Is this person a pirate?

Just as a pirate, you don’t hide yourself in the dark and just sway in broad daylight. Is it appropriate?

After thinking about it, Fu Song said: "Two million."

"Five hundred million!" The other party did not hesitate at all, as if he did not regard money as money at all.

At this moment, Fu Song knew that the other party was undoubtedly a pirate.

No one will not regard money as money unless he or she just yells the price, and the money will be his or her own in the end.

As for how to turn the spent money into his own again, pirates have the highest say in this regard.

Basong seemed to have not noticed anything unusual.

He said, "Now this bronze bell is back...Sir, your surname is yours?"

The other party: "George Gary, just call me Gary."

“Now this bronze bell belongs to George Gary, just…

Mr. Gary, I’m sorry, there is a regulation that when the bidding amount exceeds 100 million, cash needs to be paid as soon as possible."

After Basong finished speaking, Fu Song immediately looked at Gary.

The statement of paying cash in advance was of course the message he sent to Basong.

Fu Song wanted to see what this Gary would do.

Gary was also stunned by this, but he didn't say much, but said no more.

A strong man behind him immediately walked to Basong and took out a card.

One minute later, Basong received the money and Gary received the bronze bell.

Next is the second Buddha treasure.

Bidding starts at 10 million.

It seemed as if he was stunned by Gary's operation just now, but no one competed at the beginning.

But it wasn't that scared everyone to come here. When one voice started quoting, others also started quoting.

But when the second Buddha treasure was called 30 million, Gary spoke again: "Two million."

After saying that, he stared at Fu Song, obviously remembering the price of Fu Song and him.

Seeing this, Fu Song smiled: "One billion!"

Gary choked when she said something to her mouth.

He opened his eyes wide, his pupils were full of fierce light: "Enough to seed!"

Fu Song's expression was dull: "If you have no money, turn around and the door is there.

Remember, no matter when, incompetence is the most tragic thing.”

"You... OK, do you work hard with me, right? Two billion!"
Chapter completed!