Chapter 533: Slave Market Daily

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After several rounds of bidding, the first auction finally came to fruition. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info No. 1 slave was taken away by an unnamed bidder for an astonishing price of more than 1.1 million Earth Reserve Vouchers.

At this time, Zheng Wenwen finally figured out that the auction currency turned out to be the Earth Reserve Certificate. When she learned that the seven-digit number on the meter was followed by the unit not the shield of the cosmic coin, nor the mark of the star currency of various countries that can also circulate in the universe, but the yuan of the earth reserve coupon, she was stunned, and all the thoughts in her mind seemed to have encountered a dead light, and in an instant, it was shattered to the point that there was no scum left.

More than a million living earth red tickets, converted into two pots to buy a spaceship, converted into a family hotel on the earth is enough to open two, so much money, one nose and two eyes, just such a slave, this is really - madness!

Zheng Wenwen felt that she couldn't live, didn't she just want to pick up a leak, and she had to prepare more than one million first!

What is this called picking up leaks, this is obviously bullying people! God, you are not fair!

At the beginning, Gu Hanhan only spent a few dollars to buy Anthony in the Cowherd Shop? Eight thousand yuan, only eight thousand yuan, let Gu Hanhan pick up a prince in distress. Now it's her turn to pick up the leak, but it's good, it's just such a product, looking horizontally and vertically, it doesn't even have one-tenth of Anthony's, and it can be sold for more than one million, which is hundreds of times his worth?

It's just a joke!

Zheng Wenwen sat in the position for most of the day, believing in this ruthless fact, but she was still a little emotionally unacceptable.

"Hanhan," she secretly stabbed her good partner, lowering her voice, not daring to raise her voice too loudly so as not to let the surrounding bigwigs hear the sneering, she asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Didn't you say ten yuan a piece, why is it so expensive?!"

Gu Hanhan said in his heart: You are more ruthless than me for ten yuan, you want to make the nobles of the Acropolis lose their pants!

So he replied to her: "Luxury." ”

"Professional arrangement, the pit is the rich people, people are stupid and have a lot of money, the price is not high, so where can it be done?" she also suppressed her voice and said in a voice that could only be heard by two people, "Guiguibei, anyway, there is no rule that you have to buy it, if you don't buy it, let's take a look." ”

When Zheng Wenwen heard the word "luxury", she immediately felt much better, beat Gu Hanhan, and complained: "Who asked you to take me to pick up the leak who asked you to take me to see luxury?"

She sighed, and said unwillingly: "When you bought Anthony's 8,000 yuan, it was a real conscience price!"

"No, the conscience price of the Eight Classics, the foreman Ning didn't say a word of nonsense, and an absolute black heart opened to the sun," Gu Hanhan smiled, "Otherwise, why does Mr. Sasha still regret wanting to hit the wall all day long?"

She said, "If you are not reconciled, let's go back to the place of conscience for a while." ”

In the end, this high-level slave auction sold a total of nearly 15 million for a staggering price, of which the No. 10 slave, who was marked as a "xenomorph" at the first level of the combat department, took the lead, and he alone was worth as much as seven million, and the No. 5 slave, who was brought to the auction house as a top luxury item, also sold for a high price of more than two million, which refreshed Zheng Wenwen's perception of the price level in the countryside like Lighthouse Star as a Miss Earth.

"If you don't go to the slave market, you don't know what it means to be rich!" When she went out, Zheng Wenwen rummaged through her wallet and sighed with great melancholy.

Gu Hanhan thought about the seven million worth of the No. 10 slave, and sighed in his heart - what a beautiful era, what a beautiful earth!

She remembered that when she put Anthony on the Galaxy x Treasure Network, the price was only 5 million, which was the same price as our Uchi!

―― Strong, my big x treasure, if it is really good and cheap, it is up to you to change the universe!

"Then hurry up and open a souvenir company, and you will be a sister when you open it." So she said.

Zheng Wenwen couldn't buy the slave she wanted, and the heart of picking up leaks was immortal, so she didn't get on the airship immediately after coming out of the auction salon, and the group continued to walk to the central square of the slave market.

The slave trading market of the Beacon Star spans three states and occupies the entire continent of Nanzhou, covering an area of nearly nine million square kilometers, but the structure of such a vast place is very simple, it is surrounded by oceans and deserts, and the whole is a basin with a low center and high on all sides. The 360 gates are evenly distributed around the highlands, and behind each gate is a straight main avenue that leads to the square at the lowest point in the center, like a wheel shaft. Tens of thousands of slave companies, intermediaries, and auction houses are scattered among the fans of the "wheel axle", and there are countless small roads connecting them.

Gu Hanhan accompanied his good friend, walked through the street in front of the auction house, and soon walked to a certain main avenue. The main road of the slave trading market is extremely wide, a kilometer, the center of the road can accommodate airships to take off and land at will, the hovercar apron that crosses the Nanzhou continent above the fence on both sides, and between the fence and the sidewalk is a semi-open fast conveyor belt, and the section of the conveyor pod is connected at the first point, with no end in sight. On both sides of the avenue, between the sidewalks and the shop buildings, there is a large lawn, on which are lined with auction tables. Gu Hanhan and his entourage stood on the sidewalk and looked over, and saw that each auction table was full of slaves, and the burly slave traders were sitting on high stools behind them, waving beautiful and loud whips above their heads, shouting loudly to attract customers. Under the auction table, shoulder to shoulder, crowded with buyers and people watching the excitement.

Zheng Wenwen was full of interest and pulled Gu Hanhan into a very popular auction house. When they crowded into the front row, a group of slaves happened to have just been brought to the auction table. This group of slaves was thirty, and each of them stood on the table half a meter apart, just enough to fill the auction table. They are both male and female, but they are all of the right age, neither too young nor too old. And the spirit is good, it looks relatively healthy, and there is no exceptionally malnourished. They all have shiny studs on their left ears, which are information exchangers for the auction system's mimicry. They all wore the same style of metallic clothing, and the mimic one-piece skirts crumbled tightly to show the lines of their chests, waists, hips, and private parts, while their exposed heads, faces, arms, and legs were very clean, and some slave traders even painted their hair with makeup.

The slave trader held the whip over his head, and when the slaves were lined up on the table, they released their introductions and appraisal certificates, and the spectators at the auction table read them one after another, whether they bought it or not. Gu Hanhan and Zheng Wenwen also followed the example of the people around them, opened the ring to read the information, and found that the slaves auctioned here were another set of grades and price systems.

-- There is no longer a well-designed and meticulous talent evaluation and assessment, and the scoring items have been simplified from hundreds of cumbersome sub-items to eight. And apparently more attention was paid to the presentation of the current situation of slavery. These slaves usually have advantages over ordinary people in some aspects or several aspects, such as **/room is particularly large, memory is particularly good, mastery of certain skills that can be called professional, and even appearance is particularly ugly is also an advantage. In terms of rank, the Acropolis standard four-class and twelve-class division was also abandoned, and the classification of the secular world was completely adopted, and all slaves were roughly divided into three grades: first, second, and third. The reserve price for the first class is 500 yuan, the second class is 200 yuan, and the third class is only 50 yuan. This is completely within the range of Zheng Wenwen's pocket money, so she is full of interest, and plans to stay and see, if she can, she will participate - from the point of view of the introduction, these slaves are quite good, of course, the introduction is always exaggerated, just like all advertisements, but compared with the transaction price of the high-end salon of millions of orders, the cost performance is still quite high, and it fully meets the criteria for picking up leaks.

After a while, the people under the auction table also roughly finished the introduction, and the noisy sound had already resounded. People commented on the slaves on the table in an unscrupulous tone, arguing about the valuation of so-and-so slaves. If there is a slave that the buyer likes, his number is connected through the auction system. After about ten minutes of confusion, the slave trader on the high stool struck the small hammer in his hand to announce the start of the auction, and the crowd fell silent, and the buyers used the ring to bid for the slave they had previously fancied.

The auction here is different from the previous auction in the salon, it is a kind of bidding style of quick auction. There is no reminder of the current highest bid above the slave's head, and all slaves are auctioned at the same time after the auction is announced, and the auction lasts for one minute, and the buyer gives an asking price according to his own estimate** within this minute. A single buyer can shoot only one slave or many slaves at the same time. You can place a bid once or modify it multiple times, as long as it takes less than a minute. After a minute, the auction ends, and the system automatically selects the highest bidder for each slave who exceeds the reserve price.

One minute is a quick time, and the vast majority of buyers only have time to submit a pre-set price, or make minor changes, and the auction is over. More than two-thirds of the slaves on the auction table had buyers. The vast majority of their slaves are traded at or slightly higher than the reserve price, with an average price of about 1.5 times the reserve price, and occasionally one or two high-priced transactions, the price is only 2~3 times the reserve price.

The slaves who had been successfully auctioned were all delivered on the spot, and the powerful slave traders came up to the stage, put a white cloth robe on the outside of the metal tunics of the slaves, and then brought them down the steps on the left side of the auction table in turn and handed them to the sellers who were already waiting there. After confirming the payment, the slave traders will give the buyer a "paid" stamp through the auction system, and then use this stamp to take their newly purchased slaves to the trading service building in the center of the market to complete a series of final procedures such as chip control wave changes and transaction registration. The remaining seven or eight slaves, who had not yet been bid, were taken down from the other side of the auction table and waited to be regrouped and put up for auction again. A dozen or so naked slaves rushed to the stage, shaking their farts and **/room vigorously, cleaning and wiping the auction table, and then another batch of slaves came to the stage, and a new round of auctions began.

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