Thirty million in hand!
Shen Qiang's eyes were bright. To know, these Blood Ganoderma Bone Healing Ointments were merely refined from defective substrates on those fungus sticks. The variety of Blood Ganoderma wasn't bad, but it wasn't supreme either.
Before coming to this auction, according to Shen Qiang's estimate, he originally thought that if one bottle could sell for one million, then the profit produced by growing an entire layer of Blood Ganoderma would be unimaginable.
But he had never expected that just this small bottle had already sold for thirty million.
In that case, with nine more bottles in his Storage Ring, if all could be sold at this price, that would be two hundred seventy million!
So much money!
Shen Qiang was so excited that he found it somewhat difficult to breathe.
"Alas, money is the real deal, without money, even if you have a good opportunity, you can't get good things."
