Chapter 216: Treatment

"Huh? Bhikkhu, didn't you say that the Weng Mining Company, which Weng Si controls, is one of the several mining giants in the Ye Xing? Isn't such a big force qualified to enter the Golden Hammer Auction House? Finding that the person who was blocked out of the auction hall was Weng Si, Xiao Tian recalled everything about him and couldn't help but turn his head to look at the monks.

"Uh...... Maybe the staff made a mistake, Weng Si, as one of the top richest people in Ye Xing, will automatically get the VIP box of the Golden Hammer Auction House every year. The bhikshu affirmed.

"Hmm."

What the monk said is only in line with common sense, after all, with Weng Si's value, if he is not qualified to enter the auction house, or even be blasted out like a beggar, then this golden hammer auction is too big.

I thought to myself.

Xiao Tian walked over quietly, and the monks and a group of S-class battle robots also followed, a group of people, nearly thirty people, full of momentum.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the auction house, a greeting staff dressed in cyan clothes hurriedly came to Xiao Tian and said respectfully, "This lord, please, your VIP box is ready."

"Huh? Do you know me? ”

Xiao Tian pointed at himself in amazement and asked.

"Hehe, my lord, your appearance has told me everything, and recently, it is already a well-known thing that a great cosmic traveler appeared in the Leaf Star. And you have the unlimited order given by the marshal, so you are naturally qualified to participate in the auction organized by the Golden Hammer Auction House. The greeter explained with a smile.

"Oh."

Xiao Tian realized, with a look that was the same. Then, he gently pointed at Weng Si, who was abusive at the loud and asked, "What's the matter with him, I heard that this person is qualified to participate in the auction every year, why is it so difficult to even enter the door today." ”

"This ...... The villain doesn't know, we just follow the boss's orders. ”

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"Grass, Golden Hammer Auction House, what are you doing? Although I, Weng's Mining, am temporarily in a predicament, it is not a soft persimmon, you treat me like this, it is simply too much of a deception," Weng Si scolded unwillingly.

The secretary next to him also felt that his boss was like a shrew scolding the street, too much of a share, too cheap.

But.

The secretary can understand Weng Si's feelings, since Weng Si lost more than 30 billion black gold in the casino, Weng's mining capital chain has been broken.

Weng Si found many banks and friends, but he couldn't raise a penny. The mood is inevitably a little irritable. Today, he wanted to enter the Golden Hammer Auction House to take a break and see if he could find a master to borrow some money from the auction house, but before he reached the door, he was told by the welcome staff that Weng Si was not eligible to participate in the auction of the Golden Hammer Auction House this year.

Moment.

Weng Si fell to the bottom and became a clown from a distinguished guest, and a person with a head and a face like him was so humiliated by the Golden Hammer Auction House in public, could he not be angry?

……

"You...... It's you, tell me, what reason does the Golden Hammer Auction House have to stop me from participating in the auction? Weng Si pointed to a greeter and shouted.

"Lord Wengsi...... This one...... Don't embarrass the villain, I don't know anything. was pointed at by Weng Si like this, and the greeter smiled more ugly than crying. Although Weng's mining is in trouble and Weng Si is calculated, if he dares to be disrespectful to Weng Si, it is still a trivial matter for people to come back and clean him up.

"Alas, this is another good gamble."

The monk who stayed by Xiao Tian's side looked regretful, even a little sad. Seeing Weng Si's situation, he couldn't help but think of his uncle.

But.

Weng Si is obviously much luckier than his uncle, at least, Weng Si's Weng Mining is still in the run, and he has not been forced to play "money is not dead"

……

"Hehe, bhikkhu, your words are biased. In my opinion, what really hurt Weng Si was not gambling, but the No. 65 new mining area in his hands. Xiao Tian looked at the monk with a smile, and at this moment, he became more and more sure that the unfortunate past of the monk was inseparable from "gambling".

"Sixty-five?" The monk was stunned for a moment, and then, involuntarily, nodded, although he was not an old fox who was treacherous and slippery, but he could still see some general trends.

Xiao Tian said very accurately, the thing that harmed Weng Si was "No. 65 New Mining Area". Without the No. 65 new mining area, the little man would not have hollowed out his mind to calculate Weng Si, let alone provoke many forces to die and not save Weng's Mining.

In a nutshell.

It's all about profits

If the discovery of several rare and precious mineral resources in the No. 65 new mining area will only provoke the eyes of many forces, then the newly discovered unknown metals in the mining area will make countless people crazy

Weng Si was wrong, he shouldn't be too greedy, thinking about monopolizing the No. 65 new mining area, if he used another way to deal with it, then today would be a different situation.

……

Alas.

Looking at Weng Si, who was constantly scolding there, Xiao Tian sighed lightly and sighed secretly, he was another tragic figure

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"Your Excellency, you and your entourage can go in, and the auction will start in ten minutes." The greeter saw Xiao Tian standing at the door stupid, and kindly reminded.

"Hmm."

Xiao Tian nodded, "Is there a limit to the number of retinues I lead?" ”

"Uh...... No, as long as there is enough space in your box, you can decide at will" The greeter was stunned, as if she didn't expect Xiao Tian to ask such a question, but her quality and reflexes were good, and she hurriedly explained.

"That's good."

Xiao Tian smiled and nodded, leading the monk into the auction house, and at the same time did not forget to turn his head and say to the greeter, "Well, you go and tell that guy that if you don't mind, you can enter my box to participate in the auction." ”

The greeter looked in the direction of Xiao Tian's finger, and the "guy" in Xiao Tian's mouth was the righteous and corrupt "Weng Si".

"Uh...... Okay, I'd like to convey it to you," although the greeter was puzzled, he agreed without hesitation, after all, if Weng Si entered Xiao Tian's box as Xiao Tian's entourage, it would not violate the rules of the Golden Hammer Auction House.

……

Three minutes later.

Xiao Tian and others, under the guidance of the staff, quickly came to the box that belonged to him. The box has a space of more than 30 square meters, and a transparent glass table is placed in the middle, on which there is a bidder.

In the box, there are more than a dozen chairs, and next to them, drinks and food are placed for VIPs to rest and taste.

"Well, this Golden Hammer Auction House lives up to its reputation, just a box is so thoughtful. Good, not bad" Xiao Tian looked at the environment of the box and praised it.

"Hehe...... smirked the monk echoed, "yes, I'm not afraid of your jokes, with my identity, I have no hope of stepping into the Golden Hammer Auction House in my life, let alone entering this kind of VIP box." It's all because I'm here because of you. ”

Hear the words.

Xiao Tian smiled and was silent. Thinking about the identity of a bhikshu, I am afraid that he is just a low-level officer, and it is not easy to enter such a high-end place.

From the words of the monk, it is not difficult for Xiao Tian to hear that the monk is not very good in the army, his promotion is far away, he has no money and power, and he is naturally not qualified to enter the Golden Hammer Auction House.

The owner of the Golden Hammer Auction House is shrewd, and some of the rules he formulated have virtually made the Golden Hammer Auction House a symbol of the rich and powerful

Glanced.

Time, 5:56. There are still four minutes left before the auction starts.

Xiao Tian poured a drink casually, tasted it slowly, and found that although the food of Ye Xing was not good, the drink was very good.

Even, drinking and drinking...... There is a feeling of being unable to stop, as if addicted.

But.

Xiao Tian was sure that this drink was completely harmless, and there was no mess such as drugs.

"Lord Xiao Tian, just now, why did you suddenly go to help Weng Si?"

Xiao Tian held the cup in his hand, very comfortable, the monk found that Xiao Tian was in a good mood, and asked carefully, he was very curious about this, and, according to the marshal's order, he must also monitor Xiao Tian's every move.

"Huh...... It's just boring......" Xiao Tian said with a nonchalant smile, glancing at the monk with deep meaning.

"Uh, that's right."

The monk was stared at a little uncomfortably by Xiao Tian's eyes, and hurriedly fooled him.

As soon as the words fell, the box fell into a strange embarrassment, especially the monks, who felt like they had been stabbed all over their bodies, and they were hot.

……

A dull knock on the door was heard. However, as if he had seen a savior, the monk hurriedly smiled and looked at Xiao Tian, "My lord, I'll go open the door." ”

The moment of leaving.

The monk's whole body seemed to have collapsed, and he secretly sighed that he was lucky, but fortunately Xiao Tian did not pursue it, and it seemed that he was carried away.

Who are you, can you casually question the practices of a cosmic traveler?

The monk who came to his senses was shocked into a cold sweat, completely unimagined that he himself would have the courage to question the cosmic traveler. If he encounters a hot-tempered person and the other party kills him in anger, the marshal will probably not pursue it, but will apologize and make amends.

This is the marshal.

Don't look at him high above the Leaf Star, but when he meets a fierce cosmic traveler, if it is good for the marshal, he doesn't mind putting down his dignity and currying favor with the other party.

A marshal is a more profit-oriented person

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"Is there something wrong?"

After opening the door, the monk looked at the attendant at the door and asked lightly. For the staff of the Golden Hammer Auction House, as long as your strength is enough, you don't need to be too polite, otherwise, people will think that you are a sign of weakness.

"Uh......" The service staff saw that the person who opened the door was a monk, a Leaf Divider, who lost his mind for a short time, and said secretly, Isn't this a cosmic traveler's box, how can there be a Leaf Divider?" Oh...... Lord Cosmic Traveler once explained that if Lord Weng Si was willing, he could come to his box to participate in the auction, so ......" After speaking, the service staff couldn't help but look at Weng Si not far behind him.

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Bhikkhu, the moment you run out and open the door.

Surrounded by the auctioneer's highly inflammatory language, the auction began.

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