Wang Yan and Longcheng were staying in the private room waiting for the auction to open, when someone suddenly knocked on the door of their room.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

"Come in. ”

I saw a neatly dressed, pretty, gauzy woman pushing open the door and walking in, still looking at the outfits of the two little ghosts sitting in the room as she walked.

One is dressed luxuriously, and the other is neat even though he is dressed ordinarily, if it is only in terms of momentum, the two are comparable, but this is ......

The girl looked at it, and her brows couldn't help frowning: It's really a hateful little guy, she only said that she confirmed that there were children of the Long family coming, but she never mentioned how old the so-called children of the Long family were......

There are too many children of the Long family, and there are only a few of them in the younger generation who can hold the token of the Long family.

Today, this beauty is afraid of ...... As long as you don't be called aunt by these two little ghosts on this trip, then it can be regarded as burning high incense......

This beautiful woman is the young girl who just talked to the ancestor of the Feng family in the Feng King Palace, Xiao Yingying.

After Yingying walked in, she first arched her hand towards Young Master Long, who looked luxuriously dressed, and asked tentatively.

"Presumably you are the little young master of the Long family, I am the archdeacon of this auction house, today I heard that the children of the Long family came here, the little woman came to visit, if there is any inadequate care, please Haihan. “

Seeing that this was the archdeacon of the auction house here, Long Cheng hurriedly got up and handed it over.

"It's Lord Deacon, please take a seat. “

Yingying sat down, and couldn't help but glance at the little ghost with the appearance mark next to her with some curiosity.

Wang Yan sat on the side, didn't get up from beginning to end, and didn't say anything in words, but kept looking at the archdeacon girl with two eyes, and Yingying couldn't help but feel a little strange in her heart.

In the aristocratic class, or in a wealthy family like Yingying, when meeting guests or whatever, they will more or less politely say two words, and if there are no two polite words, then a message will be conveyed. One of them is extremely dismissive of the other, or one of them has an extremely high status.

She knew that it was just that Wang Yan didn't understand people......

If Yingying knew what Wang Yan was thinking at this time, she would throw this obscene little ghost out of the window nine times out of ten.

"This girl looks like a sign, and her convex and backward curls are really infuriating. It's just that when I'm a little older, I can be my aunt, wouldn't it be wonderful if I was the same age as myself...... Take 10,000 steps back, if this girl can accept it, there will naturally be no problem on my side...... If she accepts, then our two future children will be called ...... Wang Xiaoying, ......"

Thinking of this, he looked down at his body again, and couldn't help but feel a pang of anger in his heart.

Just because of his childlike appearance, how many beauties have he missed so far......

And Yingying sat on the side, also looking up and down at the little ghost who was sitting next to the young master of the Long family.

Although this little ghost looks dressed and doesn't look like a child of a rich family, but looking at his reaction to himself from the moment he enters the door, isn't this little ghost having another background?

Could it be from the capital?!

It is said that one glance at ten thousand years, one eye for ten thousand years, in Yingying's opinion, this glance of ten thousand years is really a bit exaggerated, but she can imagine that this little ruffian in front of her is so good at kung fu to give the names of their two future children......

Thinking that this little ghost might be extraordinary, this Yingying girl couldn't help but be a little serious, and glanced up and down at this little ghost. Suddenly, her gaze was fixed on the weapon wrapped in coarse cloth standing beside Wang Yan.

Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, flashing a hint of essence.

Good stuff, definitely good stuff......

The people who work in the auction house are all good people, and you can tell which customers are worth at a glance, and you know everything about the auction items.

The minimum amount of money that can be sold for each auction item, how much you can take a cut, and so on, will be known in your mind.

To be able to make a name for herself in such a mixed place when her daughter is only in her twenties must not be an ordinary person.

Although Wang Yan's "star" was wrapped in a layer of coarse cloth, the fluctuations in the spiritual power in it could not be underestimated.

"The lowest grade of this thing is not lower than the middle grade of the Xuan Rank......

Isn't the little ghost beside him the guard of the Long family? This is not right, not to mention the Long family, even in today's royal family, it can be regarded as an extremely rare blade......

So far, the only prince who can afford to wear a Xuan-rank blade in the new country is the great prince Wang Xuanqing......

The three of them sat in the private room and drank tea, this atmosphere was indeed a little embarrassing, originally Yingying planned to play a little beauty trick on this young master of the Long family, and then ......

It's just that this day doesn't follow people's wishes, and his beauty plan is in vain today.

He put down his teacup and got up to say goodbye to the two little imps.

"Two sons, I hope you two have a good time at today's auction, and you two will give you a nine-percent discount on the things you auction today. “

At this moment, Wang Yan suddenly thought that there was an unknown broken piece of wood in his storage ring, which was ugly and he didn't know what it was for. One meter square, there is still a trace of spiritual power fluctuation on it, but this spiritual power fluctuation is already extremely weak.

Almost negligible.

"This girl, I have something here that I don't know what to do, I want to find someone to identify it, do you see if it'......"

When Yingying heard this, her eyes lit up, she didn't know that this little ghost was going to sell that Xuan-level blade?! If this is the case, it will really be a great joy.

Not to mention this Dragon Teng Auction Room, even this entire core auction hall has not seen a blade above the middle grade of the Xuan Rank for at least twenty years.

"This little boy, I am also doing auction appraisals on weekdays, although I am not our highest-level taster here, but you can show me first. “

Under Yingying's extremely expectant gaze, the storage ring on Wang Yan's hand flashed, and a piece of broken wood one meter square fell directly to the ground.

Looking at the broken piece of wood falling to the ground, the corners of Yingying's mouth couldn't help twitching.

I secretly said in my heart, what a thing.

Yingying's head was a little dazed now, looking at the big wooden pier that fell to the ground one meter square, this could be a wooden stake stolen from some forest......

Pointing to the broken wood with his hand, he said to Wang Yan.

"This son, this is what you said you want to identify?!"

Wang Yan nodded innocently at Miss Yingying.

"Yes, that's it. “

The Meng family is also an ancient wealthy family, and in this storage ring obtained from Meng Xing's hand, there are really a lot of all kinds of treasures, but this wooden pier, Wang Yan really doesn't know what it is for.

Maybe it's some kind of treasure, but Wang Yan really doesn't know what this thing is for.

Yingying stepped forward, looked up and down, knocked and studied, and finally stood up and said to Wang Yan with great certainty.

"This boy, this thing of yours should be the real wooden pier......"

“......“

Wang Yan didn't know what to say when he heard this, so he was embarrassed......

Turning his head and thinking about it carefully, this can't be ah, how could his dignified Montessori family master put such a broken wooden pier in the storage ring?

If a stone can still be used for pickles on weekdays, what is this broken wood for?

"Then Yingying will retire first, and I wish the two sons a good time. “

As soon as she finished speaking, Yingying was about to withdraw, and at this moment, Wang Yan suddenly stopped Archdeacon Yingying.

"Wait a minute, Lord Deacon, let someone carry this wooden pier to auction, but the reserve price shall not be less than one thousand taels. “

"One thousand taels?!Are you sure?"

"I'm sure. “

Yingying shook her hands when she heard this, this kid must be poor and crazy, a piece of broken wood wants a thousand taels for others?!

Not to mention whether this broken thing can be sold, if this broken wood stake is placed on his own auction house, then the reputation of his shop will be ruined......

Looking back at Wang Yan with a serious face, isn't this little ghost wanting the auction house to buy it himself? Give him or the Long family a favor?

There are many types of bribery, some of which are on the surface, while others are behind the scenes.

For officials to bribe, it is necessary to engage in more elegant bribes, and for rich people like the Long family, it is necessary to find opportunities to give more favors.

If he let his Longteng Auction House spend money to buy this broken wooden pier, wouldn't this be equivalent to spending a mere 1,000 taels to give the Long family a favor?

Looking at today's Long family, it can really be said that it is not overbearing, although the power is not as great as the royal family, but its huge wealth really makes the royal family blush.

The Long family is well-known for knowing that kindness will be repaid, if anyone can make the Long family owe a small favor, presumably the grace of that drop of water will be reciprocated by a spring in the future.

And Long Cheng, who was sitting on the side, naturally sensed this kind of messy thing, and looked at Wang Yan with a frown, but Wang Yan looked like he didn't care.

The little ninety-nine in Yingying's heart Wang Yan was naturally clear in her heart, and Wang Yan's heart was thinking about it so much more than Yingying.

I don't know what this broken wood can do.

But Wang Yan can still be sure that this thing is definitely a good thing, and its value is definitely not as simple as this thousand taels.

If this thing was just a mortal thing, it would be impossible for Meng Xing, an old fritter, to put this thing in his personal storage ring.

Take 10,000 steps back, if this thing is really worthless, you won't lose it.

All the people sitting here are rich lords, and when they see a thing that is not good-looking, the price starts at 1,000 taels, and someone will inevitably follow the price.

In the eyes of those rich and powerful, many things in this auction house are the same as winning the lottery, if they can be small and big in the future, then this thousand taels is not enough to worry about.