Star Swordsman

Chapter 20 The Auction House

He took another Lingqiao Pill and opened up another acupuncture point. It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon.Only then did Liu Wuchen realize that there was another unread message in the communicator, which was still from Zhang Qingyun.

"Brother Liu, wait for me for a few more days when you arrive in Northwest City. Two days later, there will be the semi-annual trading meeting of the Northwest City Auction House. Senior Mu Taoist will bring me here. By the way, the auction house has a special auction process. Any item that can be auctioned can be auctioned, and the person in charge of the auction house will give corresponding benefits to the provider according to the value of the consigned item, and this large auction house will not care about the source of the consigned item, unless those It's something that the public knows."

After reading Zhang Qingyun's message, he turned on the communicator and searched for information about the Northwest Alliance Auction House, and he saw this message.

Liu Wuchen bought a cloth bag on the street and put the things he wanted to buy into his backpack. Fortunately, the three-star spiritual armor was also foldable, but the weight was not reduced.

After changing his clothes, Liu Wuchen set off towards the auction house in the center of the city.

"Northwest Auction House!"

He raised his head and glanced at the five fonts flowing on the screen on the door of the main hall. It was very vulgar, but very domineering. The only auction house in Northwest City was indeed qualified to use this name.

"Sir, our Northwest Auction House is not open yet. Please come back in two days, sir. It will be our semi-annual trading event." As soon as he stepped into the hall, a red cheongsam maid stepped forward to stop Liu Wuchen, and with standard Said in an official accent.

There is no business Liu Wuchen naturally knows, but he is not here to buy things,
"Miss, I'm here to consign and sell things. I wonder if you have this service?"

Liu Wuchen finished speaking this sentence very seriously, but saw that the maid's face was a little bit wrong, and thought of the main point for a moment, her face straightened, and she asked again without blushing,
"Do you have this service here?"

The maid glanced at Liu Wuchen and found nothing, but she frowned when she saw the cloth bag on Liu Wuchen's back, but said out of politeness, "Yes, our service will definitely satisfy you, sir, please Come with me, and I'll take you to Deacon Xuan. But I don't guarantee that Deacon Xuan is willing to appraise ordinary things."

After finishing speaking, the maid in the red cheongsam turned around and twisted her waist to go to the right side of the trading hall. The only sound in the empty hall was the maid's high-heeled shoes.

Touching the bridge of his nose, Liu Wuchen realized that he was being looked down upon, but he looked down at the clothes on his body worth less than a hundred Chinese coins and the old cloth bag, shook his head helplessly, and quickly followed.

"Consignment Processing Office."

After the maid entered the room, she asked Liu Wuchen to wait for a while before leaving. Liu Wuchen also had a lot of free time. , In addition, the European-style chandeliers hanging high fully illuminate the entire hall, and naturally there are some cameras in hidden places.

"Young man, are you going to consign something?" When Liu Wuchen was contemplating it, an old man's voice came from behind, and it came into Liu Wuchen's mind very clearly,
After thinking for a while, Liu Wuchen regained his clarity in an instant, turned around quickly, and saw an old man in a white coat staring at him,
The old man was secretly shocked: he reacted so quickly from the influence of my sound waves, it seems that there is something behind it.

Seeing Liu Wuchen looking at him, the old man continued, saying that he didn't care at all about testing Liu Wuchen just now. Although he could get rid of his sound wave instantly, it was just a casual sentence from him.

"Young man, take out the things you want to sell. My surname is Xuan, just call me Deacon Xuan."

Hearing this, Liu Wuchen took off the backpack on his back, put it on the table in front of him, and said, "Deacon Xuan, these are the things I want to consign."

Seeing Liu Wuchen's bulging bag, based on the temptation just now, Deacon Xuan also became serious, and personally opened the cloth bag that can be bought at a roadside stall for a dozen Huaxia coins.

There were three items in total, which were what Liu Wuchen wanted to consign. Deacon Xuan let out a sigh when he saw it, picked up two palm-sized iron boxes, and groped back and forth on them with his fingers.

Said: "Three-star spiritual armor, the inscriptions inside are intact, not bad."

Looking at the calm Liu Wuchen in surprise, Deacon Xuan picked up another thing at this time,
Surprised, "The three-star spiritual armor shield, the internal inscriptions are intact, not bad, not bad."

"Young man, the lowest price of these two items in the market is worth 200 million Huaxia coins for armor and 500 million Huaxia coins for shields. If it is at an auction, the price will only be high or not low." Deacon Xuan said,

"Deacon Xuan has a look at the last thing first," Liu Wuchen said. At this time, Deacon Xuan also noticed a ball of silk wrapped in the backpack, but he didn't pay attention to it just now, thinking it was an ordinary thing. Chen said, and picked up the cloth ball suspiciously.

Naturally, it was impossible for Liu Wuchen to bring the poisonous crystal of the gilt snake to consignment in its original packaging, but he couldn't find a good container for a while, so he bought a piece of silk cloth to wrap it.

"The poisonous crystal of the high-level mutant creature, the Crystal Snake?" Opening the silk cloth, Deacon Xuan recognized the origin of the crystal at a glance, and even a gleam of fire flashed in his eyes. He raised his head and asked,

"Can the boy tell the old man where he got this thing from?"

"Deacon Xuan, do you still need to inquire about the origin of the consignment here?" Liu Wuchen didn't understand why Deacon Xuan would ask such a question.

"Ah, the old man is being rude. Our Northwest Auction House doesn't have this rule, but I don't know that the old man is a third-grade talisman master, but he has been stuck in this for many years and has not been able to be promoted. If he finds the gilt snake, there is a chance to find it. The snake saliva of the gilt snake (snake's saliva), this thing is helpful for the advanced breakthrough of the talisman teacher. I am anxious for a while, I hope my little friend will forgive me."

Before he knew it, Deacon Xuan had changed his address to Liu Wuchen.

Hearing Deacon Xuan's words, Liu Wuchen understood, but still replied truthfully: "To be honest, I brought this thing from home before I left, and it's troublesome to put it on me, so I'll see if it's okay As for the gilt snake mentioned by Deacon Xuan, I have never heard of it."

After listening to Liu Wuchen's words, Deacon Xuan looked disappointed, but then he was relieved and sighed in a low voice: "Everything is fate, if my life stops here, I have no choice."

"By the way, little friend, this item rarely appears in the market, and the old man is really hard to estimate. He is very attractive to talisman masters, and even I have a crush on him, so I will give you 800 million Huaxia coins for the time being. If the auction price is low, I will buy it for 800 million yuan, if it is high, the auction house will replenish it for you later, and the same is true for other things."

After finishing speaking, there was a pause, and Deacon Xuan continued,
"By the way, our auction house will charge a [-]% handling fee for each item in the auction, which is the intermediary fee. We will make a unified settlement after the auction is over. There is no problem."

"No problem, thank you, Deacon Xuan." It's normal to charge agency fees. Liu Wuchen agreed without thinking, otherwise why would the auction house auction your things?

"Okay, please come with me, little friend, and I will take you to our formalities."

"Does my friend have an alliance fund card?"

"No," he smiled awkwardly. This answer made Deacon Xuan stunned, and then he said,

"Since that's the case, let's help you get an alliance fund card, and by the way, remit the first payment of the transaction to the account. Please give me your ID card."

Yiyan handed the ID card to Deacon Xuan, and saw Deacon Xuan put the ID card on the infrared sensor, and the computer issued a prompt after scanning:
"The identity verification is passed, the identity is normal, and the fund card registration is completed."

Deacon Xuan returned the ID card to Liu Wuchen, took out the card from the machine after operating his fingers on the computer, and said:
"Liu Xiaoyou, this is your fund card, which is universal for the Global Alliance. There are already 1500 million Huaxia coins in it. You can go to the machine next to it and swipe it to find out."

As he spoke, Deacon Xuan took out another silver card and handed it to Liu Wuchen, saying,
"This is the silver VIP card of our Northwest Auction House. All customers who have traded with us have reached tens of millions. With this card, you can get a [-]% discount on consumption at our Northwest Auction House. There are specific private rooms and seats. The auction house also There are specific VIP passages, silver VIPs can bring two people into the VIP passage."

Benefits, great benefits.

After receiving the fund card and the silver VIP card, Liu Wuchen happily left the Northwest Auction House under the incredulous gaze of the red cheongsam maid.

　Daily joke sharing:
　　19. It was a student day yesterday, and many people were invited.Because this person is very popular.Many people participated.When we arrived at the scene, we found that besides a group of young people, there was also our math teacher... Everyone was stunned. This teacher is not liked by the students, and everyone still hates him, and they often get together to say bad things about him. . . .Then I sat down next to her and asked quietly: "Why did you invite that girl?" Shouxing Children's Shoes said very calmly: "This girl is my dad, he insisted on coming. ". . . .I, I, I, I, my fucking mouth! !You two, father and daughter, did a great job of keeping secrets! !Alas, I wish I could pass my final math

　　
　
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