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Chapter 1842: Tickets

Han Sanqian took a long breath and was too lazy to meet such a person. He didn't want to cause any trouble, so he turned around and left. At this time, the man in white suddenly became very proud and threw the five-color flowers towards the old man's side.

Zhuan: "Wrap it up for me, young master."

The old man glanced at Han Sanqian, and finally responded with a smile, and hurriedly wrapped it up for him. This thing was almost enough for a thousand amethysts. Unexpectedly, he was very wealthy, so it was just three thousand amethysts.

"Mr. Zhou, three thousand amethysts, isn't it too expensive? You don't have to hit people like this, right? Look at his entire wealth, it doesn't look like someone who has three thousand amethysts." The man next to the man in white said

The beautiful woman took the five-color flowers from the old man and looked at Han Sanqian with ridicule while saying to the man in white in a pretentious manner.

"Haha, when dealing with this kind of garbage, you have to step in the quagmire and don't be polite to him. Besides, if the thing you like is gold and silver, I will buy it for you." The man in white said grandly.

The beauty was immediately coaxed with a bright smile on her face: "Thank you, Master Zhou."

Han Sanqian shook his head helplessly, turned around and walked towards other stalls, but after turning around, Han Sanqian still didn't make a move. There was no other reason. Many of the materials on these stalls were used for elixir training.

But Han Sanqian doesn't know how to do it, so even if you buy a lot of them, at least for now, there is no price-performance ratio.

The tournament is getting closer and closer, and he has no time to learn these alchemy techniques, let alone grow up and make useful elixirs or jade liquid. What he needs is the finished product.

But in Mr. Zhou's eyes, Han Sanqian's behavior is simply the kind of trash that is poor but wants to join in the fun, trying to hang around here and drink while he's free.

There are many people like this out there to brag about.

The reason why Mr. Zhou focused on Han Sanqian was because his needs were the same as Han Sanqian's.

The beauty beside him, Bai Ling'er, was the little beauty he had just pursued. She was beautiful and had a good figure, but her cultivation and talent were average. Therefore, in order to attack the home base tonight, he deliberately catered to her and brought her with her.

Bring Bai Ling'er to the black market to buy materials to help her improve her cultivation.

Therefore, in several rounds, he and Han Sanqian could always meet intentionally or unintentionally.

Just when Han Sanqian was bored and was about to leave, a group of people wearing uniforms and holding trays passed by Han Sanqian in a neat line.

Han Sanqian immediately stared at the contents on the tray and couldn't help but swallowed.

On the trays in the hands of these waiters, apart from some items in boxes that Han Sanqian couldn't see, there were also several plates that clearly contained the things Han Sanqian had been looking for, elixirs and

Jade liquid.

Han Sanqian suddenly became interested and quickly followed.

After the waiters passed through the crowd, they soon entered a large room in the forest. As soon as Han Sanqian followed him to the door, a middle-aged man stretched out his hand to block Han Sanqian's way and looked at him.

After Han Sanqian glanced at him, he suppressed his dissatisfaction and said: "Young hero, please stay. This is the gold auction house. Do you have a ticket?"

Han Sanqian was stunned and shook his head: "No."

The man suddenly showed a professional fake smile and looked down upon Han Sanqian: "I'm sorry, sir, according to our rules, you are not allowed to enter the venue without a ticket. Please leave."

"How do I get the admission ticket?" Han Sanqian asked.

"Tickets can be obtained for free, but according to the rules of this venue, you need to have at least 100,000 amethyst coins to be eligible to obtain them, so..." The man made another gesture of invitation.

Obviously, he did not think that Han Sanqian was a person with 100,000 amethyst coins.

As the gatekeeper of the auction house, although his official position is very small, he has countless contacts. Most of the people who can have such wealth are children of big families. People like Han Sanqian who dress in ordinary clothes are not in this category at all.

"There are some places where you can punch in and take out your pussy, but there are some places that are simply untouchable by garbage. Dogs are not allowed in the Auction Gold House, do you understand?"

At this moment, a cold shout came. Mr. Zhou, who was dressed in white, slowly walked over with Bai Xiaoling. Then, he calmly took out his ticket and gave it to the goalkeeper, his eyes full of disdain.

With Han Sanqian.

Outside, people with money or without money can rely on hard work, but in the auction house, those poor people and waste will have nowhere to hide.

And this was also the time when he, Mr. Zhou, showed his majesty.

Seeing Mr. Zhou, the goalkeeper immediately bent his body at 90 degrees and took the ticket with extremely respectful hands: "Master Zhou, good evening."

Mr. Zhou smiled disdainfully: "Okay, don't do this with me. Your auction house is getting worse and worse now. Letting a dog in front of the door will get in the way."

When Young Master Zhou spoke, the goalkeeper naturally did not dare to neglect him. He quickly pulled Han Sanqian out and said, "Young hero, you are not welcome here. Please leave immediately."

Han Sanqian moved his body and immediately bounced the goalkeeper away. He looked at Mr. Zhou with a cold expression.

All night long, this grandson has been making things difficult for me. I no longer want to cause trouble, and I have repeatedly tried not to get along with him, but he is getting more and more excessive. I can't stand it, but your uncle can't stand it. Besides, those pills and jade liquid,

Han Sanqian is in urgent need.

"I have to enter this house today." Han Sanqian frowned.


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