I kidnapped an alien civilization

What is the most expensive in the world?

gold?

diamond?

Or the element francium, which is worth a billion dollars per gram?

neither!

The most expensive thing in the whole world is "opportunity"!

With opportunities, there are thousands of possible outcomes.

People who regret wasting their time have a chance, maybe they can return to the age of 18;

Those who miss their loved ones have the opportunity to get their other half back;

Only when soldiers have the opportunity can they grow into generals who command thousands of troops;

Now Li Mo is selling such an opportunity, I saw him waving his hand, and said in a high tone: "A chance to become the first person in the world."

Prince Faisal's eyes lit up.

Musk's face was ashen.

"Our Mozi Science and Technology Laboratory has planned to build a permanent human base on Mars. The size of the base will be enough to accommodate 4,000 people. So in addition to the necessary scientific research personnel, we will also invite a group of social people to settle in." See the audience Everyone was excited, and Li Mo felt that it was time to solve the mystery.

"Today's auction is the first place to settle in. The person who owns this place will become the first earthling to live on Mars."

After thinking for a while, he added: "Of course, this auction is only for quotas, and Martian residents have to pay a certain amount of living expenses every day. After all, it is not easy to maintain the life of earthlings on Mars."

voice still

The big dog in the Middle East, who had been repeatedly provoking just now, raised his hand.

Very good, I know how to be polite. Li Mo was very satisfied with Gou Dahu's performance, and nodded slightly.

"Professor Li Mo, I am Prince Faisal from Shafet." Prince Faisal tried his best to show the humility that he had never seen before: "Do the earthlings who have become residents of Mars have free dominance?" holiday."

The title of the first Martian resident is enough to make him leave his name in the history of mankind, which is too attractive. However, Prince Faisal doesn't think he can give up the current "wandering" life on earth.

Li Mo smiled slightly. Of course he understood what this big dog was thinking, "Of course, in fact, as long as you pay enough bed fees, it doesn't matter whether you stay on Mars or return to Earth."

"Do you think so?"

Just what I want

Prince Faisal nodded hurriedly.

"Then let's start this auction." Li Mo decided to abandon the professional auctioneer behind him - Xie An, who had a grim expression on his face, and personally preside over this auction.

"Before the auction, there is another point that everyone should pay attention to, that is, this quota is only an opportunity, and this opportunity is based on the completion of the Mars base."

Isn't this crowdfunding? The few business-minded bosses in the audience immediately understood. It's just that crowdfunding is to select a flock of sheep and gather wool. This auction is to catch a fat sheep and squeeze it hard.

However, this did not affect their enthusiasm for raising placards. After all, even these well-informed bigwigs have never experienced living on Mars.

Moreover, the "word-of-mouth" of Mozi Technology is enough to guarantee the results of this crowdfunding. After all, with the Navigator that can travel through space at will, the establishment of a Mars base is not a fantasy.

Li Mo imitated the appearance of the auctioneer on TV and shouted loudly: "50 million dollars a time!"

In a warm atmosphere, the 20 million was directly lifted to 50 million by a big shipbuilder from Europe.

"$50 million first time!"

"Wait, the young man who looks academically profound in the back is bidding 60 million US dollars!"

The Japanese who held up the sign bowed and apologized to everyone, with a look of determination to win.

"$60 million for the first time!"

"$60 million for the second time!"

"The elder in the blue robe, bid 70 million dollars!"

Li Mo shouted with joy, getting closer and closer to his psychological expectation.

"$70 million for the first time!"

"Elegant lady in the second row, $80 million."

"$80 million first time!"

"This handsome young man, who looks like he comes from a big family, bids 100 million US dollars!"

100 million dollars, Li Mo is already satisfied, after all, this is just a quota,

"100 million dollars for the first time!"

"One hundred million dollars for the second time!"

"One hundred million dollars."

Just as he was about to announce the ownership of the quota, he saw the big dog in the back row slowly holding up a sign with the word 3 on it.

3?

Of course it can't be $3, is it $300 million?

Li Mo's heart jumped wildly, and he cast a questioning look at the big dog.

"I offer 300 million US dollars!" Prince Faisal stood up and looked around.

300 million?

God?

Whispers are everywhere, they are worth tens of billions, 300 million US dollars does not seem like a lot, but this is just a quota.

"$300 million for the first time!"

"$300 million for the second time!"

"300 million dollars for the third time!"

Li Mo hit the table with the auction mallet in his hand.

Final word

"Congratulations to Prince Faisal from Shafet, who is about to become the first inhabitant of Mars."

Musk looked remorseful.

Prince Faisal's slightly clenched fists were only slightly released. Take this spot for $300 million and make a fortune.

Having experienced the auction field for a long time, he knows that only by quoting a high price can he psychologically deter potential opponents. This is a kind of auction game, which he has studied with great concentration.

Of course, the remorse on the face of the rocket maniac in the front row is enough to prove the correctness of his strategy.

Now is the time to enjoy the fruits of victory!

After each auction, Prince Faisal has the habit of personally taking over the collection from the seller. In his opinion, this is a respect for the huge amount of money spent.

Prince Faisal enjoyed this feeling very much. He walked slowly towards the booth with a look of anticipation.

Li Mo, who had harvested 300 million US dollars, was about to put away the suitcases on the wooden table when he suddenly found Prince Faisal very close at hand.

This is to?

Only then did Li Mo realize that he didn't have any supporting documents, which he could hand over to this big dog.

How to do it?

He patted his head, and there it is!

From the suitcase, he took out a piece of white paper again, and quickly wrote on it: "The first resident of Mars" in seven large characters.

Then he solemnly handed this blank paper to Prince Feisal who was stunned.

That's all right, right?

Anyway, the quota has been auctioned out, do you want it!

"Is this okay too?" Prince Faisal looked at the blank paper handed over, speechless for a while, at least he wanted an official document with the official seal.

However, the big scientist in front of him didn't have such awareness at all, so Prince Faisal could only shake his head helplessly.

"Professor Li!" Li Mo was about to leave the auction when the man who had been sitting in the front row suddenly stood up.

It's Musk, a rocket maniac from country M.

"What are you doing?" Li Mo asked hesitantly, there seemed to be no friendship between them.

Musk stared into his eyes, with a serious face: "Excuse me, how sure is your Mozi Technology's Mars base project?"

To spy on the enemy? However, Li Mo doesn't think this kind of information is worth keeping secret, because in the face of sufficient strength, all plots are useless.

He thought for a moment, "My personal prediction is that the success rate is 100%!"

"100%?" Musk took a step back as if struck by lightning.

Immediately, the shock on his face faded, replaced by a kind of expectation: "I will offer you 500 million US dollars in exchange for a chance!"

"An opportunity worth 500 million dollars?" Li Mo looked puzzled.

"Don't worry, I don't want to get involved in your Mars base, I only have a small wish." Musk's face showed a strange brilliance, "After I die, I will scatter my ashes on the land of Mars!"

Buried on Mars?

It's a weird request, but there is no legal rule that Mars is not allowed to bury people.

This deal is done!

Li Mo stretched out his hand.