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Chapter 649 Washington

Chapter 649 Washington
"You, just say you little boy, where are you looking?"

The shop clerk looked at Lu Ming with his waist in his arms and shouted.

"I?"

Lu Ming asked with some doubts.

"It's not who you are. Could it be this big black man with five heads?" The waiter in the shop asked back, and before Lu Ming could say anything, he pointed to the seat by the window: "Go and sit there!"

"How to talk, who is the big black guy?"

"Who decides?"

"I think you are looking for death!"

"Didn't you just say that there is no seat by the window, why is this again?"

Four of the five big men couldn't help shouting.

"Isn't this gone now?"

The little girl stuck her waist in and said, "As for you saying you're going to kill me, hurry up!"

"Haha, it's all a misunderstanding!"

The only big man who didn't speak at this moment stood up hurriedly and said!
He also heard that there is an extraordinary waiter in this ordinary store, and he did not expect to meet him as soon as he came here.

"It's really bad luck!"

In desperation, the five had no choice but to find another dining table.

"I heard that this auction is different from the previous ones."

"I've heard of it too, but I don't know the specifics of the different methods. Do fellow daoists know?"

"That's natural. Will there be things in Dongping City that I don't know about in Shan Wenzhong?"

"Oh, it turns out that Fellow Daoist is Shan Wenzhong. I wonder if this auction will be different?"

This Dan Wenzhong did not answer immediately, but coughed twice and said: "The weather is really hot these days, and my mouth is dry."

"Zhang Xiaoer, come for a free cup of tea!"

the man shouted.

"I don't have the habit of drinking tea, of course there are free drinks to come."

Shan Wenzhong looked at the monk and said.

Snapped!
"It's really hard for you old guy to talk, can't you just say that you want to drink?"

One of the five burly men patted the table and shouted: "Xiao Er, give this guy some good wine!"

"Then I thank this fellow daoist!"

Shan Wenzhong said with a grin, and after taking a sip of the wine that Zhang Xiaoer brought up, he began to talk about the auction.

It turns out that the previous auctions were held in the largest auction house in Dongping City.

But this time I don’t know why, the auction will be held in the open air, and it will be held for three days. What conditions are needed, I will not talk about these, you yourself..."

Shan Wenzhong was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"What do you mean, stop talking before you finish?"

"Why don't you say it? Could it be that there is no more wine, and Xiaoer will have another jar?"

"Fellow daoists, it's not that I won't say anything, nor is it because I don't have any wine, but I'm afraid that I won't say enough details to delay everyone's business!"

Shan Wenzhong said a little apologetically.

"But wouldn't it be more of a mistake if you didn't tell the mother?"

The big man said dissatisfiedly.

"Fellow Daoist, don't worry, I haven't finished talking, I won't say anything, but you can take a look!"

Speaking of this single news, he took out a two or three pages thick book from the storage ring.

"All the information of this auction is here, as long as you have ten low-grade spirit stones, this book will be yours."

Shan Wenzhong raised the book in his hand and said, only to see it read: A complete collection of auctions!

"Give it to me, I'll give you ten low-grade spirit stones."

Soon someone bought it. After all, ten low-grade spirit stones are almost the same as the ones picked up.

But more people complained because they didn't buy the 'Auction Collection'.

"Everyone, don't worry, I promise everyone has a share, I still have plenty!"

As Shan Wenzhong said that, he took out hundreds of "Auction Collection" from the storage ring, and distributed them table by table.

"This fellow Taoist, would you like a copy? It's very cheap, as long as ten low-grade spirit stones!"

"Give me a copy, by the way, when will this auction be held?"

Lu Ming asked while digging out the spirit stone.

"It won't start until tomorrow afternoon. You can read the book for details. It's all in there."

As Shan Wenzhong spoke, he walked to the next table.

It was only after Lu Ming took a look that the book was worth buying. It was indeed very comprehensive, not only the approximate item for auction, but also the estimated value of the item.

In addition to this, there are some other information. For example, this auction is not held by one family, but jointly held by more than a dozen third-rank sects.

Another example is that non-auction parties, that is, tourists, can also take out things they think are good for auction.

However, there are two forms. If the value is not high or the quantity is not large, you can choose to send it for auction.

If the quantity is large or the value is high, you can also rent a booth, of course, you have to pay a certain amount of fees.

When Lu Ming finished his meal and asked if there was any place to stay, the waiter at the shop told him that there was none.

"Just now, those five idiots booked the last room."

Zhang Xiaoer said with a strange face.

"Oh, then I'll look elsewhere!"

"Somewhere else?"

Zhang Xiaoer sneered and said: "Let me tell you, no inn will have any vacant rooms now, just look at the traffic of people in Dongping City in the past two days."

Although auctions are often held between various sects and cities, the auction in Dongping City is the largest.

So as long as it is an auction held in Dongping City, a large number of monks will come to participate, and there are even some mortals.

Over time, the Dongping City Auction became the symbol of Dongping City.

It can be said that when people mention the auction, they will think of Dongping City; when they mention Dongping City, they will think of the auction!

Therefore, a large number of monks have poured into Dongping City today, which has also led to the inn being full.

"Guest officer, if you really can't find a place, why don't I introduce you to a place, but the place is not very good."

Lu Ming glanced at Zhang Xiaoer and smiled, "Do you think I still have a choice?"

"It's here!"

Zhang Xiaoer pointed to the tall courtyard in front of him and said.

"Washington?"

Lu Ming smiled and said, "This Huafu is not the best residence in Dongping City, but it's definitely not as bad as you said, right?"

"What I mean is that if you live here, maybe you will get into trouble, because the enemy of this family is very strong!"

Zhang Xiaoer glanced at Lu Ming: "How about it, are you afraid? If you are afraid of getting into trouble, it's too late to leave here."

Lu Ming smiled faintly, opened the door and went in without saying a word.

As soon as he entered the door, Lu Ming felt a gloomy and corrupt atmosphere. The huge mansion didn't even have a servant or maid.

"No one dares to come here, so the whole mansion is just the master's family and a few servants."

Zhang Xiaoer led Lu Ming to a small courtyard, but there was a quarrel inside.

"Both of you siblings are not allowed to leave this door, especially these few days!"

"Father, but we want to go to the auction, just go and see that nothing will happen!"

"If I say no, then I won't do it, so give me a hard time!"

Zhang Xiaoer shook his head helplessly.

(End of this chapter)

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