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The big pig seller sat down disappointed.

"I send out 20 antiques from 300 years ago, here is the list!"

The expert group took a look at the list and nodded at Li Yunpeng. Among them were many precious cultural relics lost overseas by the Blue Dragon Kingdom for nearly a hundred years.

"Okay, that's about the same." Li Yunpeng said.

Bert caught his eyes and continued, "Is there any higher one?"

"I sell 50 antiques from 400 years ago!"

"I will deliver 10 lithography machines!"

It was the first time that the auction encountered cross-category differences. The expert team behind Li Yunpeng calculated for a while, and after a long time, they came to the conclusion that 10 lithography machines were more valuable.

Although the state-of-the-art technology of the Doom Yang Empire is superior to others, it has shortcomings in subdivided fields.

Especially the lithography machine is something that is urgently needed.

If there is a prototype, I believe it will not take long for the Imperial Academy of Sciences to understand its working principle and thoroughly master this technology.

Li Yunpeng chose the lithography machine without hesitation. No matter how precious an antique is, it is a dead thing after all. Where is the importance of developing technology?

Burt said, "Is there any higher one?"

"I'll offer a ton of gold!" The local tyrants of the Central Alliance began to shout.

Li Yunpeng shook his head lightly. Although gold is good, it is also an important resource in the industry, but compared with lithography machines, it is not so important.

The local tyrants of the Central League are not happy.

"Two tons!"

Li Yunpeng still shook his head.

"Ten tons!!!"

The local tyrants are already on the verge of breaking out, buying 10 tons of gold and buying 500 tons of grain, this food is almost as expensive as gold!

However, Li Yunpeng still shook his head.

Plop!

The local tyrant of the Central Alliance sat back weakly.

This price is already the limit of what he can afford, and life is still going on, can't just stud for 500 tons of grain, right?

When everyone saw it, 10 tons of gold couldn't compare to a lithography machine, so how could it be photographed?

So they all gave up and pinned their hopes on the second round of auctions.

After all, after the first batch of lithography machines are available, someone will take them out later, and the value will be ten to eight or nine, and it is worthless.

"Ten lithography machines for the first time!"

"Ten lithography machines for the second time!"

"The tenth lithography machine..."

"I will sell 20 units!"

Just when Burt was about to drop the hammer, the representative of Silician ended the internal debate and spoke.

Everyone cast their eyes on him, and the representative of Silician repeated it again.

"We have produced 20 lithography machines!"

The value of this thing lies in the technology, and the manufacturing cost is not very high. It is very cost-effective for Xi Lijian. What they struggled with before was whether to open this kind of thing to the Doom Yang Empire.

But seeing that other houses are going to sell, and I can't stop it, I might as well take advantage of it myself.

Li Yunpeng smiled contemptuously, and said lightly: "Not enough!"

Wow -!

"He's a man from the Doom Empire, isn't elementary school math taught by the doorman?"

"20 lithography machines, less than 10?"

"It just overturned my concept of mathematics!"

The representative of Xilijian calmed down and said: "Li Guozhu, what I said is that 20 lithography machines will be produced!"

"I know, but not enough!"

"..."

The representative of Xilijian began to count his fingers, but no matter how he counted, he was enough!

"Master Li..."

Li Yunpeng stretched out his hand to interrupt him, "I have the final say on my food, if it's not enough, it's not enough! Why did you go so early?"

"you!"

Li Yunpeng winked at Burt.

Snapped!

"10 lithography machines, deal!"

 …

For Li Yunpeng, the lithography machine is only the difference between having or not, and it doesn’t matter how much. With the strength of the Imperial Academy of Sciences, he can quickly master his own lithography machine technology. He used to kill him and would not sell it, but now he wants to sell it. It’s too late!

The representative of Xilijian sat down angrily, there was no way, who let the food belong to others.

The second batch of grain auctions was even more intense.

"I'll offer ten tons of gold!" The local tycoon of the Central Alliance, who had called out the price just now, was the first to jump up and shout.

"I'll pay 20 tons!"

"I'll pay 30 tons!"

The fierce competition has made many people start to worry.

I thought the situation would be better after waiting for the next batch, but it seems that I was wrong. The price will only get more and more outrageous!

Snapped!

"45 tons of gold, deal!"

This is the final transaction price of the second batch of grain. This round, all the fights are made of gold.

The value of 45 tons of gold before the end of the world is nearly 20 billion.

Today, only 500 tons of grain can be bought.

When this batch of food is taken back, when the people eat it, it may be a car per bite!

In the third batch, Li Yunpeng received 79 precious antiques.

In the fourth batch, even the world's most famous oil painting, Natalisa's Smile, was traded.

The fifth batch contains a few milligrams of various rare resources, including the most precious radioactive element californium.

The sixth batch is a large number of basic physics

Experimental records, from the Silician National Laboratory.

No way, they were specially targeted, and Li Yunpeng would not sell them a single sweet potato unless they brought out something real.

Until the last batch, all were sold at high prices.

Everyone's hearts were bleeding, and they endured the pain in their hearts.

However, thinking about the food and looking at the representatives of other countries who didn't buy it, I finally feel better.

Li Yunpeng has made a lot of money, and he is not worried at all that these people will play tricks. If they can't produce what they promised today, they can't even take a sweet potato away.

Before that, all countries that purchased food and participated in the Third World War must first pay the war reparations.

If it is only 500 tons of grain, they may hesitate after weighing the huge compensation.

However, Li Yunpeng promised that the follow-up grain trade will be held as scheduled, so they will have to pay even if they don't want to.

Otherwise, you can only watch the people of other countries eat their fill, while your own country is littered with dead bodies.

After the transaction was completed, everyone finally calmed down.

Burt was just about to continue the meeting topic, when Atadi stood up.

"Guozhu Li, I believe you must still have food that can be traded, right?"

Li Yunpeng raised eyebrows, this grandson is bothering me if he has something to do, should he take this opportunity and kill him? Anyway, they are immortal enemies!

"none of your business!"

Attadi's expression remained unchanged, "We need 5,000 tons."

"Are you thinking of farting?" Li Yunpeng scolded.

"Guozhu Li, don't rush to refuse, you haven't listened to the conditions I can pay." Atadi said confidently.

Li Yunpeng stared at him for a few seconds, "Okay, tell me, if there is something I'm really interested in, it's okay to sell it to you!"

Although these countries promised to sever relations with the Nanmen II aliens on the surface, who can stop what they are doing behind the scenes?

Li Yunpeng's previous premise did not think that he could really restrain others. It was just to humiliate the Nanmen two in person and express his attitude. Don't think that you can dominate the world by coming to Saturn. Humans are the only ones here. Owner!

Atadi took out a thick paper folder, "I don't know if Li Guozhu is interested in this experiment report?"

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