Chapter 58: The Destitute Class

Pretending to be calm and turning around, Chen Shuofeng hummed lightly, and the shopkeeper said eagerly: "Can you not block the entrance?" ā€

Unable to stand the curious eyes of the people around him, Chen Shuo hurriedly ran out and did not stop until a dark corner. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Jixiang comforted on the side: "It's okay, it's not an old saying, don't bully young people to be poor!" Someday it will impress them. ā€

"How old are you?" Chen Shuo asked resentfully.

"It's almost 20, what's wrong?" Ji Xiang's eyes rolled, and he replied tentatively.

Chen Shuo silently calculated in his heart, his age and auspiciousness are almost half a hundred, and he still lives so hard and simple, I am afraid that he will not be able to wait for the day when he will soar.

"I really can't do it, I'm going to sell myself." Ji Xiang suddenly stopped and uttered something amazing.

Chen Shuo, who stopped then, looked at Jixiang with entangled eyes, although the fox spirit has no concept of chastity, but it is cold to come to this point, right? After all, can it be sold for its free-flowing hair?

"Eh, put away your dirty expression, I mean the kind that sells ginseng, stewed soup!" Auspicious roared angrily.

In the eyes of expectation, Ji Xiang groped for a long time before taking out a pitifully thin ginseng whisker from the unspeakable part of his body.

"Well, have you ever bought and sold ginseng before?" After a moment of silence, Chen Shuo spoke earnestly.

"No, what's wrong?"

"What about ginseng, it's mainly to sell the wrinkled part in the middle, you take such a ginseng whisker out, the devil knows if you're not selling turnips?"

After speaking, Chen Shuo, who was still angry, grabbed Jixiang's small body and shook it violently, eager to shake out the water in his brain at once.

The frustrated duo hardly had the energy to admire the surreal architecture here, but the sunlight reflected in the diamond-shaped building in front of them almost blinded all passers-by.

What kind of business is such a stylish style? They slowly moved their eyes down, and a big word "dang" hung on the door. On both sides of the glittering gate are strangely shaped animals, with a horn on their heads, a figure somewhat like a leopard, and two wings on their backs, surrounded by golden light, exuding an aristocratic atmosphere.

"Jixiang, does that thing bite or not?"

"Don't worry, Pixiu has always only eaten gold, silver and jewelry."

Pixiu? The legendary beast that only enters but can't leave! Although I was very curious about its physiology, I couldn't run over and let the beast pout its ass and study it.

After Chen Shuo thought twice, he found out the Qiankun bag that he had been hiding close to his body, and originally planned to wait for his own door to use private money, but it seemed that it had reached a life-and-death juncture. This kind of high-consumption city does not believe in tears, only believes in spiritual stones.

Along the way, I have a general understanding of the house price, ordinary inns cost 1 moon spirit stone per night, mid-range hotels cost 3 moon spirit stones per night, and high-end hotels start with 10 moon spirit stones per night, and there is no upper limit!

The two of them will first take the high-grade elixir in exchange for 1,800 moon spirit stones, and before eating dry flowers, they must find Ling Siyuan, not only to take the money over, but also to abuse her physically and mentally!

Pretending to be bold and approaching the pawnshop, Pixiu did not react. Chen Shuo vaguely felt that this situation was not right, and waved the golden light with his hand, which actually penetrated through it, and a cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back.

"This can't be Pixiu's soul, right?"

"Hehe, I just knew that you still have the talent of yin and yang eyes!" Jixiang pursed his lips disdainfully, "This is a holographic projection, okay!" No matter how big the money is, it is impossible to bolt such a precious beast to the door! ā€

The sluggish Chen Shuo recalled the development level of modern virtual imaging technology, and compared the two in front of him, a question suddenly popped up in his mind, whether he went back to the past or traveled to the future?

was dragged into the door of the pawnshop, and immediately a clever man stepped forward to entertain him, looked the clothes of the two up and down, and said with a little contempt: "Come to be something?" ā€

Chen Shuo, who was holding his breath, took out the elixir and asked with a cruel smile: "Otherwise?" Come and kill someone? ā€

The guy shook the cold on his body, and forced out a smile: "The guest officer is really funny, can you let the little one take a look first?" ā€

Chen Shuo reluctantly handed over the pill, and the man opened the cap of the bottle and fanned the breath of the bottle mouth with his hand, sniffed deeply, and a look of surprise bloomed on his face.

"Please come with me," he said, speeding up his steps and walking quickly to the right-hand side.

Following the guy slowly upstairs, Chen Shuo raised his head and looked at the towering hall, passing through the palatial corridor, with a look of envy on his face. With such a working environment, it's no wonder that the guys are arrogant.

In the circular building, there are the most winding corridors. When they all turned to a daze, Jixiang spoke: "Do you recognize the way?" Lao Tzu turned his head and had a headache. ā€

The guy said attentively: "That's right, the pawns of high-grade pills are all to be specially identified by a pharmacist on the 8th floor." "Suddenly a little surprised, this guy just glanced at the bottle, smelled the taste inside and could distinguish the Dan grade, it seems that it is really a place of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

When he walked to the sixth floor, he could obviously hear a noise coming from the hall next to him, and Chen Shuo asked curiously, "What is this for?" ā€

The guy said proudly, "This is the second largest auction hall in this pawnshop." Chen Shuo's eyes lit up and he smiled and said, "Can you go in and have a look?" Just for a moment. ā€

The guy showed hesitation, it stands to reason that the auction house has to pay a deposit to be eligible to participate, but this person is vicious, and if he refuses, he will be beaten. Then he glanced at the three tails that Ji Xiang kept waving, gritted his teeth and said, "I can only watch it for ten minutes." ā€

Chen Shuo nodded hurriedly and slowly walked into the auction hall, the huge space made people lose their minds for a moment, and auspicious poked him to recover, and his steps moved more forward.

In this auction hall, there are huge screens hanging around, and on the screen, there are countless kinds of items participating in the auction, and at a cursory glance, they are all things with noble names, such as the Sanqing Gathering Spirit Pill, the Liuliu Dihuang Pill, and the Nine Turns Soul Rejuvenation Pill. Glancing at the auction reserve price following them, Chen Shuo was almost ashamed to death.

The venue is in a circular shape, and the surrounding wooden chairs continue to spread upward, and the shape is like a gladiatorial arena, and the rich people sitting around the square can clearly see the whole field.

Hearing that shout, people were shocked, and then they thought about it, didn't they come to buy pills? If you don't do it, you can make a fortune and achieve financial freedom.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly urged the guy to lead the way and cash in early. The three of them came to the appraisal room on the 8th floor in a huff, and the guy explained to the person at the door, took a number plate and handed it to Chen Shuo, bowed his head and quickly retreated.

Seeing that it said No. 99, Chen Shuo almost had to go back to his breath. It's not a tertiary hospital to see a doctor, should it be so exaggerated? Holding on to the luck mentality, Chen Shuo stepped forward to say: "This big brother, I want to ask what number is it now?" ā€

The stout doorman glanced at the number in his hand and said lightly, "Early, you are the penultimate one." ā€

Still not giving up, he pulled away a bigger smile and said, "Oh, I just want to know how many are in front of me, I don't care how many are behind me." ā€

The guard replied impatiently: "Wait, it's the 10th." ā€

The sky is going to kill me, and this must be in the middle of the night. Chen Shuo walked back with a bitter face, only to see a new guy come forward with a guest, run to the doorman to get the number, and it actually said No. 16.

Is it tolerable or unbearable, isn't this a clear pit yourself? There was uncontrollable anger in his chest, but after all, on other people's territory, Chen Shuo still chose to solve it in a civilized manner, and immediately shouted: "I want to find you in charge, I want to complain!" ā€