typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

1896 Auction 3

The hawker would never have guessed that the money in someone's pocket was not as much as his own.

"You see, these are all talisman papers, low-grade, medium-grade, and high-grade. There are also vermilion pens, which are made of the best hair from the tail of oxen. They are extremely soft and can be drawn more smoothly..."

The hawker began to introduce Ling Xuewei eloquently.

Ling Xuewei stepped forward and glanced at the talisman paper. The lower-grade talisman paper was a little dark yellow, the middle-grade talisman paper was whiter, and the upper-grade talisman paper was as white as jade. The difference was obvious just by their appearance.

"How to sell it?" Ling Xuewei asked.

"The lower-grade talisman paper has one hundred red crystals per piece, the medium-grade talisman paper has one thousand pieces, and the top-grade talisman paper has five thousand pieces. How many do you need, my guest?"

Listening to the price, Ling Xuewei's mouth twitched.

It's really... expensive. The low-grade ones cost one hundred red crystals. This piece of paper is enough for an ordinary family of three to live on for decades. It's really expensive.

"The low-grade ones cost five hundred pieces. How can I sell this ink pen?" Ling Xuewei continued to ask.

"A vermilion pen with ten citrines is a little expensive, but it's durable. It won't be a problem even if you use it for three to five years!"

"Then take one."

"Okay! Guest, do you want to take a look at the chicken spirit blood? This is our newly slaughtered fire chicken. Look at the fresh blood. This bottle is given to you by our shop, which can preserve the chicken spirit blood to the greatest extent.

It’s so fresh that you can put it in a storage bag when you buy it and it will last a long time!”

"How much?"

“One citrine per bottle! The price is absolutely unbeatable!”

Ling Xuewei was speechless.

Look at that small bottle, which is only one finger high at most. How much spiritual chicken blood can it hold? It will take a long time, maybe it will be finished in less than two days, right? When you go out to buy things, you can't listen to the hawkers' nonsense.

A citrine, I’m afraid this is the most expensive one? I really can’t afford it!

But I had no choice but to bear the pain and buy it.

"Ten bottles first."

"Okay, ten bottles of spiritual chicken blood! Do you need anything else?"

"No."

"Okay, my guest, you purchased 500 pieces of low-grade talisman paper, which cost 50,000 red crystals, one cow ink pen, ten citrines, ten bottles of spiritual chicken blood, and ten citrines, for a total of 20 citrines and 50,000 red crystals!

"

"Well, that's all for now. I'll give you the money."

Ling Xuewei counted out twenty-five topaz from the storage bag and handed it over. The vendor was startled when he saw this, "Guest, we need to swipe the crystal card, we don't charge cash crystals!"

Um?

Ling Xuewei was stunned, "Jingka?"

What?

The vendor looked at her strangely. Doesn't this customer know what a jingka is?

But he still explained patiently, "The so-called crystal cards are cards that are circulated in cities in the God Realm. From low to high, there are four types: silver card, black card, gold card, and purple gold card. The crystal card will have your identity information.

It’s almost one card per person. You can go to the Central Finance Hall in the four major cities to apply for it. It will be more convenient to use the crystal card for consumption..."

Ling Xuewei was surprised. It sounded very convenient, but she didn't have it now!

"Do I need a crystal card?"

"Yes, this is the rule."

The vendors were also helpless.

Because through crystal card consumption, the auction can check the consumption records and draw commissions, otherwise there will be too many possibilities for fraud.

It's strange, there are still people who don't know about Jingka?

He doesn’t look like an ordinary person!

In fact, the circulation of crystal cards is only in some high-end places, such as ordinary shops, where crystal cards can still be used. However, in auctions held by big families like this, crystal cards will definitely not be used for transactions. This is common sense.

But for Ling Xuewei, a novice who has just entered the world of gods, she basically doesn't understand anything that is common sense.

If I had known earlier, I would have inquired first before coming out. What should I do now?

For a moment, she was in a dilemma.

"Hmph! You don't even know about Jingka, and you still dare to show up to embarrass yourself? Where does this idiot come from?"

Suddenly, a harsh and disdainful sound came from the side.

I saw a young master in a brocade robe looking at this side mockingly, with a group of guards following behind him, "I said, do you want to buy it? If you don't want to buy it, leave as soon as possible! Don't delay my selection of things!"

His attitude made Ling Xuewei unhappy.

I just don’t know why, but when I look at the person coming, I feel an inexplicable feeling of familiarity?

"Brother, why are you walking so fast? Do you want to make it easier for me to find my little sister?"

At this time, a woman walked in from outside the door and walked up to the man with a dissatisfied look on her face.

Seeing her, Ling Xuewei finally knew where this sense of familiarity came from!

Because this girl was actually the eldest lady of the Nian Mansion whom she had met before - Nian Danzhu!

We are really enemies on a narrow road. I didn't expect to meet her here!

Looking at these two people, Ling Xuewei had to sigh. They were indeed brother and sister. Even their domineering and domineering styles were exactly the same. Could it be hereditary?

"Brother, isn't this a big deal? What did little sister buy? There are many shops here. Little sister can pick whatever she wants, and now brother will pay for it!"

"Really? Great! Ah! It's you?!"

At this time, Nian Danzhu recognized the young man in front of him and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Little sister, do you know him?"

"Yes, he is the owner of the little beast that ran away that I met in Jubaozhai as I told my brother before! Speaking of which, the lady hasn't settled the score with you yet! Where is the little beast? Did you hide it?

?!"

The words "little beast" made Ling Xuewei squint her eyes.

"Hmph! Don't think that I don't know. Did you collude with that man in black robe? Otherwise, as soon as we left, he would have robbed us of our back legs. The little beast was also gone! No matter how you think about it, it's definitely not a coincidence! It must be!

It's you, right? The eldest brother is him! I caused my little sister to be scolded by her father when she went back, and she also lost a large number of guards and crystals. The eldest brother must avenge me!"

"Is it him?"

Nian Danfeng looked the young man up and down and saw that she was dressed in ordinary clothes and did not look like someone with status. He then sneered, "You dare to bully my Nian family! Boy, you don't want to live anymore, do you? Come on, please treat me well."

Teach him a lesson!"

"yes!"

"Hey dear guests, fighting is prohibited in this shop..."

As the vendor screamed, the guards surrounded him and punched him!

Ling Xuewei's eyes were sharp, she caught the attacker's fist, and under their surprised eyes, she kicked them out with a flying kick!

Bang!

The man flew backwards more than ten meters away, then hit the ground hard and became motionless.

This series of actions was so fast that they had no time to react. They only felt their eyes blurred before they flew out.

"ah!"

"What's going on?"

People outside were frightened, "Why did someone fly out?"

"It seems like someone is fighting!"

"you……"

Nian Danfeng's face darkened. Seeing that his men were being beaten, he couldn't bear it any longer. "Fuck them all! Catch him!"

The guards rushed forward again, and soon there was a clanging sound of fighting in the small shop. Along with the wailing of the vendors, tables and chairs collapsed, and merchandise flew everywhere. Soon it was a mess.

Whoa, the guard drew his sword, his spiritual energy danced, and there was an explosion. The entire shop was crumbling. Several figures rushed out of the smoke, and soon the battle circle moved to the street.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next