Yatai Policy: The New Order of the Mainland

Chapter 337

After passing through the long corridor, the fat man finally saw the scene inside the auction house.

This is a small square surrounded by five-storey buildings on three sides. It is said to be a small square, but its area is large enough to accommodate a hundred or so people.

In the middle of the small square, a high platform was erected, with a table and chairs on it, which should be the place to display the auction items.

Under the high platform, in the direction of the ordinary entrance, there are more than [-] chairs. At this time, there are already three or four groups of people sitting sporadically.

"Just this few people?" Fatty asked, and sat down according to Panlong's instructions.

"Don't ask a few questions! The distinguished guests should all be in the private rooms upstairs!" Miao Chun said, pointing to the surrounding tall buildings.

"Hmph! What's so good about the private room? It's airtight and stuffy. It's better here!" The fat man said angrily.

Only now did he somewhat realize what the embarrassment on Panlong's face represented.

"Little brother, what you said makes sense! Can we sit together?" A middle-aged man with big ears and a happy face said, and he had already moved over.

Behind this person was an eight or nine-year-old girl.

Fatty didn't ask Xuansi to turn on the sound insulation since he entered the arena, and his own voice didn't restrain himself at all, so the conversation just now was obviously overheard by the middle-aged man.

"Okay! Okay! It's so lively sitting together! What's there to hide from XZ when buying and selling something?!" Fatty welcomed them with a smile.

The middle-aged man heard that the fat man meant to criticize those distinguished guests who were hiding their heads and tails, stuck out his tongue, and hurriedly sat down and said: "Young master, you should be careful when you speak, the guests upstairs are all rich or noble people. , don’t provoke me! Let’s ask for money, not anger! This is Zuma, this is the little girl Lingxiu, I don’t know what to call the young master?”

Looking at Zuma's silly smile and curious eyes, the fat man also happily introduced himself: "You can call me Asan! These are my friends. Are you here to buy or sell?"

"Haha!" Shouhu, who was about to remind the fat man not to worry about things, laughed out loud. He bought or sold, this Mr. Mai really knows how to chat.

At this time, Zuma was already regretting that he sat down. He pointed the black line on his head and replied helplessly: "I am not a teacher, but I am doing business related to the teacher, so I still come here, I still do it in the same way. Buying is the main thing."

"Hey! Then you have chosen the right seat! This auction is based on your eyesight. My second brother is a master who specializes in identifying injectors. I will ask him to look for you later! Don't buy fakes! "The fat man pointed at Nathan and said.

"Oh, Brother Asan," Zuma said in a terrified expression, lowering her voice again, "You can't use the word fake here! Sobies Auction House has always been reputable, so how could there be fakes?"

"Hmph! Brother, there are too many people selling dog meat under the guise of sheep! To tell you the truth, I am mainly here to sell this time. I have a family injection device. The quality is not bad. It is definitely an intermediate wood type. Master Zhu’s most precious treasure. But, such a treasure only gave an estimated price of 30! Wouldn’t the reserve price be lower? This is not even a fraction of what I predicted! Tell me, what is this?!” The fat man was angry yelled.

He went on to say: "At best, it's a treasure appraiser who has poor eyesight and doesn't know real gold. At worst, this is obviously trying to trick me!"

Fatty's words were completely shouted out, and immediately attracted the attention of many people in the venue, even in the private rooms upstairs, there were faint voices of discussion.

"Eh? The apostles here don't have the habit of turning on soundproofing! Interesting!" the fat man thought to himself.

"This place has been restricted, and no one can use concentration except the auction platform. If you want to force it, you will first be attacked by the restriction!" At this moment, Ojelina's voice transmission suddenly sounded .

"Oh? Restriction, how did you do it? Is the attack of this thing very powerful?" The fat man hurriedly asked.

"It should be from a certain injector! The attack power, according to Linglong's investigation, killing you should be effortless!" The woman said excitedly, obviously she was more curious about the injector than the fat man's life worry.

"Huh?" The fat man jumped up and said anxiously: "Then why don't you let Xuansi be more honest, don't let him check blindly, if the restriction is triggered, I will suffer the loss!"

"Hmph! Linglong is the number one treasure. There are no taboos, so how can you be afraid of any bans! I have no experience! I won't tell you!" Nana said unhappily, and fell silent.

The fat man was secretly delighted, thinking that since no one else could use his attention in this battle, but he had Xuansi to help him, wouldn't he be invincible?

But he suddenly found himself under the suspicious gaze of everyone.

"Oh! Forget it! It's no use complaining if you come here! Who told you that this isn't our place!" The fat man sat down again as if nothing had happened while complaining.

Zuma's heart skipped a beat at the other party's startled behavior, but his daughter Lingxiu had already cracked her beautiful big eyes with a smile, thinking that this ugly fat uncle was really interesting.

"So you, you have such a good thing! You will see it later! I don't know which baby is your baby?" Zuma changed the subject and asked, for fear that the fat man would say something "rebellious". Come.

"Hey! Speaking of this, the auction house is quite sensible, my baby is arranged at the end! It's the grand finale!" The fat man said arrogantly.

"Uncle Ah Sang, is this your first time coming to the Auction House's Zhushi special session? The rules of the Zhushi special session are different from ordinary sessions. In order to save the time of Zhushi adults, here we start with the most precious auction items first! " Lingxiu kindly reminded.

Seeing the sympathy in the little girl's eyes, the fat man felt even more depressed, so he wanted to ask Pan Long for clarification.

He didn't want the other party to explain first: "Sobies never accepted the commission of the day. The fact that your lot can be included is thanks to my young master's mediation. He originally wanted to invite you to his box to have a good chat. , but the auction house refused to temporarily add seats, so I wronged you to sit here!"

Panlong is a master in the casino, he is the best at observing words and expressions, he didn't feel that the fat man was just an idiot because of his yelling, but he felt a powerful force from Mr. Mai's words and demeanor. confidence.In addition, he also knew a little about Shouhu's background, and seeing that Nathan, Miaochun, Huahua and others all looked at Fatty's eyes and acted, so his attitude of speaking became more humble.

Panlong is so polite, the fat man is naturally not easy to get angry.

He changed his face as soon as he flipped through the book, pushed up a smile and said: "I just look down on those guys who look down on people and their work style. If you have money to buy, you can get out if you don't have money! Why bother to divide into three or six or nine classes? However, this The incident this time really caused trouble for you and Master Barn, I accept the two of you, and when the work is done, I will be the host, and you will not return until you are drunk!"

Pan Long didn't respond to Fatty's intentional name of "Barne". Hearing this, he smiled lightly and said, "I'm afraid it's just a joke to say that everyone is treated equally, but I believe in my own eyes! I'll see your lot in a while. With my young master supporting me, you can rest assured!"

"So I wanted to take advantage of the auction opportunity to get away with Kiel!" The fat man understood in his heart, and said, "Please rest assured, my family heirloom will never disappoint!"

　Zuma: It's rude to meet people!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)