Chapter 112: Drunken Immortal Building



Mu Zhengchen was sitting at the desk, and when he heard Lin Xuan say that, his eyebrows jumped for no reason, he reached out and rubbed his eyebrows, and said lightly: "Go and look at her." ”

Hasn't this woman always been lazy? I'm too lazy to even get up to eat, why would I go out today? And a special change of men's clothes? Mu Zhengchen was still sitting at his desk and not going anywhere, but he was already thinking about this matter in his mind.

I don't know why, since Jing Qingran got married, his mind hasn't been so idle for a few moments.

Jing Qingran is dressed in men's clothes, and Zifang is also dressed in men's clothes, the two "sons" walked out of King Chen's mansion in a generous manner, no one intercepted them, probably, they have not received King Chen's order.

Without the guidance of the high-level, the subordinates will not casually offend another high-level executive.

Drunken Immortal Building, luxurious, not inferior to any building.

Most of the people who come here are either rich or noble.

Jing Qingran's master and servant came to the Drunken Immortal Building, and they made it clear that someone had led them to do things according to the procedure.

This Ganoderma lucidum is a century-old Ganoderma lucidum, which is worth a lot of money, and the appraisers carefully examine them one by one, and finally nod, this is the top grade, and it can be put in the Zuixian Building for auction.

"Jing Gongzi, this Ganoderma lucidum will be auctioned tomorrow, and the price obtained from the final auction of Ganoderma lucidum, Zuixianlou will charge a commission of thirty percent, and the remaining seventy percent will belong to you." Otherwise, the old man who kept the auction items said to Jing Qingran.

For convenience, Jing Qingran casually gave herself a male name, Jing Ran, and omitted the Qing character in the middle of Jing Qingran, so the old man called her Jing Gongzi.

"This doesn't seem to make sense, this Ganoderma lucidum, I just brought it to you today for safekeeping, and it can be auctioned tomorrow, you charge me thirty percent of the commission, it's too expensive, two percent, this is already the most." Jing Qingran said.

"This ...... Jing Gongzi, we have always charged commissions here, this kind of thing, is also to ensure that the auctioned goods are safe enough, less charged, more charged, I am just a subordinate, I can't be the master. The old man said.

Jing Qingran can also understand that this old man's embarrassment, what he said is not good, he also works for others, how much power does he have to say if he charges more for this price? I don't have to listen to the boss yet.

"What is the reserve price of this Ganoderma lucidum?" Jing Qingran asked him.

"This Ganoderma lucidum, color, quality, and appearance, no matter where it is, is a rare treasure, and the reserve price can be guaranteed to be 1,000 taels of silver." The old man said.

"Okay." Jing Qingran nodded, even if this lingzhi finally sold for the lowest price of 1,000 taels, then she could still give 700 taels of silver.

Three hundred taels of silver were given to them in the Drunken Immortal Building. As the organizer, how can you do it without making some money from it? This time, there are many people who come to auction the items that explain the rarity, and they want to fight them. If you want to protect these auctioned items from being recognized as stealing, it is also a lot of money to hire bodyguards.

The matter was decided like this, Jing Qingran took an agreement and walked out of the Drunken Immortal Building with Zifang.

Lin Xuan has been following Jing Qingran, he is in the dark, and his martial arts are high, and his hiding ability is good, Jing Qingran and they have not found him.

"Wait for tomorrow, the auction will begin." Jing Qingran glanced back at the Drunken Immortal Tower, sighed, and said quietly.

"I hope that Lingzhi will fetch a good price!" Purple Ridge Road.

"Me too."

"Let's go back, miss."

"Okay."

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