The middle-aged man has been working in Jubaozhai for 20 to 30 years. He has been an apprentice since he was a child, and he doesn't know how many customers he has seen, including those ignorant and ignorant young people. ( )
He thinks that his attitude is already excellent. Jubaozhai is one of the top five large trading houses in Yanyun. Its business covers several surrounding states, and its transactions of tens of thousands of spiritual jade are very common. A stack of yellow talismans, the smallest shop below, can barely do it.
Wouldn't it be a laughing stock to put it in the Montenegro auction house?
So in his heart, he regarded Qin Yun as a ungrateful guy and naturally spoke much worse.
Qin Yun frowned: "Since you know how to behave, why don't you look at my talisman? This is extremely..."
"Go away, go away!" The middle-aged man interrupted Qin Yun with an extremely impatient wave: "No matter what you say, we will not accept your talisman. If you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude!"
The two swordsmen behind him immediately took a step forward and pressed their hands on the hilts of their swords at the same time, their intimidation was self-evident.
Of course, this did not scare Qin Yun, reaching out to take back the talisman and sneered: "Jubao Zhai has such a great reputation. It turns out that this is how it treats its guests. Today I have seen it!"
"What happened?"
At this moment, a majestic voice suddenly came from the side.
The middle-aged man turned his head and saw that his straight waist suddenly bent down and his face turned into a flattering smile: "It turns out to be Deacon Pang, why are you here?"
The person who came was an old man in a brocade robe. He was tall, fat, and had a red face. The fat on his face was folded in folds. His round right hand was playing with an iron gall, and he looked like the head of a wealthy family.
"I heard you guys making a noise here. I came over to take a look..." The voice of the old man in golden robe was very loud. He looked at Qin Yun and said with a smile: "What are you and this young man arguing about?"
The middle-aged man hurriedly explained: "Deacon Pang took a bunch of yellow charms and said he wanted to take the photos. I kindly persuaded him to set up a stall to sell them, but he still refused to give up!"
"Hmm!" The old man in brocade robes cast his eyes on the talisman held by Qin Yun and asked with a smile: "Young man, can you let me see your talisman?"
"Of course..." Qin Yun handed over the talisman without hesitation.
He refined a total of two thousand top-quality talismans in Yunshui Xiaozhu. Half of them were given to Luliu and the remaining half were brought over to see if they could exchange them for spiritual jade in Heishui Fang City. The big auction house was naturally the best choice.
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Although the middle-aged man's attitude made Qin Yun very angry, the old man in brocade robes was polite and courteous, and his temper was always to accept the soft rather than the hard. People respect me three points and I respect others one foot.
The old man in brocade robes put the iron gall he was playing with into his pocket, took Qin Yun's talisman and looked at it carefully, his chubby face immediately showed surprise.
Seeing his expression, the middle-aged man next to him immediately had a bad feeling - could there be something special about this most ordinary yellow talisman?
I saw the thick, round fingers of the old man in brocade robes quickly turning over the talisman paper, his skillful movements making people dizzy. In the blink of an eye, he stopped after clicking halfway, and his narrowed eyes widened.
He shook the talisman in his hand and asked in a more polite tone: "Excuse me, are all the best here?"
Qin Yun nodded and replied: "Yes, I have a total of one thousand fire gathering talismans in these two stacks. All of them are top quality!"
Hiss!~
The middle-aged man suddenly took a breath of cold air.
Without the verification of the old man in golden robes, he would definitely laugh at Qin Yun loudly - even if there are hundreds of top-quality yellow talismans, it is already very difficult to get a thousand top-quality talismans. Who are you bluffing?
But now he knows that he really made a big mistake. He almost offended a potential customer to death by judging people by their appearance.
This is not to say that a thousand top-quality yellow talismans are extremely valuable. In fact, if they are taken to the auction house, the value of a few hundred spiritual jade is nothing to Jubaozhai.
But the true meaning it represents is extremely important. Such many top-quality talismans can only come from the hands of powerful talisman masters. His offending Qin Yun means offending a truly brilliant talisman master.*
This is a mistake that no business firm is allowed to make!
The middle-aged man suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. He hurriedly put on a smile and said to Qin Yun: "This young master is really sorry that I don't know Manglong Mountain. Please don't be offended."
Qin Yun is not a narrow-minded person. Since the other person bowed his head and apologized, he didn't intend to care too much and just nodded coldly.
The old man in brocade robes said with a smile: "After receiving your talisman at Jubaozhai for appraisal, we will try to get a good price for it. My subordinates were rude and this VIP talisman is considered an apology!"
He took out a jade pendant from his pocket and handed it to Qin Yun: "With this talisman, you can participate in any auction held by our Jubaozhai without an auction deposit, and you can enjoy a 10% discount in all our shops and workshops!"
Since the other party was so polite, Qin Yun took it over without politeness: "Thank you very much, Your Excellency!"
This VIP talisman is about four inches long and three fingers wide. It is heavy and heavy. The jade is delicate and flawless. It contains spiritual power. It should be made of high-quality jade. The surface is engraved with countless complex patterns and the symbol of Jubaozhai.
Not to mention that its function is just that the jade itself is valuable, which is a very sincere apology.
With the VIP talisman Qin Yun can directly enter the auction house to open his eyes and see his talisman being auctioned with his own eyes. It must be a different feeling.
"You're welcome!" The old man in brocade robes smiled and said, "I, Pang Tong, am the deacon of Jubaozhai and haven't taught you your name yet?"
"Qin Yun, Tiancheng Sword Sect!"
The middle-aged man was covered in cold sweat again. Apart from anything else, his identity as a disciple of the Qinyuntian City Sword Sect was not something he could treat lightly and rudely.
Although Jubaozhai has great financial resources and great power, it really doesn't have much qualifications to compete with the truly behemoth Tiancheng Sword Sect.
However, the middle-aged man also felt a little aggrieved. The disciples of the Sword Sect he had seen were either arrogant or full of arrogance. However, Qin Yun, who had an unspectacular appearance and a normal demeanor, could be forgiven for mistaking him.
"Then I would like to welcome Mr. Qin to the auction of our Jubaozhai in the evening and deliver the proceeds from the auction with this VIP talisman." Pang Tong said with a smile: "I believe I will never let you down!"
"Goodbye!" Qin Yun saluted with cupped hands.
Pang Tong watched Qin Yun leave for a long time before exhaling and sighing: "Today's young people are really amazing!"
The middle-aged man who had been standing respectfully next to him asked cautiously: "Deacon Pang, what do you mean..."
"I don't mean anything!" Pang Tong yelled angrily with his thick eyebrows raised: "You are also an old man in a trading company, how can you do such a stupid thing? I can spare you today. If something similar happens next time, you can pack up and go back to your hometown!"
"Yes, yes..." The middle-aged man was sweating profusely and his head almost hit the ground.
Qin Yun didn't know that he almost sent a senior manager of a commercial bank home to eat old rice. He was wandering around the paving area around the big auction house to see if there was anything he needed.
This is the most lively and prosperous place in the entire Heishanfang City. Many merchants use tents as shops and set up stalls at the door, and the business is booming.
Due to the large number of goods, Qin Yun did not spend much effort to find many of the things he needed, which were all materials used to refine the cloud talisman.
What really takes effort is haggling. The businessmen who can occupy a place here are all elites. If they dare to brag about ten taels of silver, if they don't know the skills of haggling, they really don't know when they will suffer a loss.
Qin Yun had no talent in this area, but he bought a lot of materials at a price that was at least one-third cheaper than the shops in Xuanwu City.
He finally understood why some people would travel hundreds of miles and take risks to come to Heishanfang Market to trade at low prices. The temptation was absolutely irresistible.
Seeing that Qin Yun was inexperienced, those businessmen took the trouble to sell him things like thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, ten thousand-year-old cold iron, or even secret books of ancient martial arts and peerless sword manuals.
Qin Yun just laughed it off. He didn't have much experience, but he was definitely not a fool who took advantage of others.
As for the Pinhuo Lingyufang that Qin Yun wants most, there are merchants in the city selling it, but the price is extremely high. One piece of it can be exchanged for 70 pieces of white spirit jade!
The total amount of Qin Yun's body was less than two hundred spiritual jade, which was not enough to exchange for three yuan, and the merchant refused to let go of the price, so he had no choice but to give up.
After walking around for a while, Qin Yun felt that he had gained a lot. He planned to find a restaurant nearby to fill his stomach and rest before coming to the auction house to watch the excitement.
He was walking to the street when he suddenly heard a thin voice in his ear: "Grandpa, I'm so hungry..."
Qin Yun couldn't help but turn around and saw an old man in ragged clothes squatting on the street corner and a little girl of eight or nine years old clinging to his side.
There was half a piece of rag in front of the old man. Some of the bits and pieces were basically herbs, roots, animal bones and the like, which were not valuable at all.
The little girl was very thin, her hands and face were stained with dirt, and her big eyes looked very cute.
Hearing her plea, the old man helplessly touched her hair and coaxed: "Xiao Lan, my good grandpa will beg you for a piece of dry biscuit later. Please bear with me for a while."
The little girl nodded obediently and said nothing, but it was obvious that she was really hungry.
This scene made Qin Yun feel pity.
He took out two ingots of silver from his pocket and walked over to the rag placed in front of the old man: "Take this to buy some food for the child!"
Each tablet has enough weight of 10 ounces, which can save an ordinary family for more than half a year to temporarily solve the problem of food and clothing for the elderly, young and old.
The old man Yinliang, who looked at the shiny ground, rubbed his eyes vigorously in disbelief and was completely speechless. (This site...your support is my biggest motivation.)
