Chapter Eighty-Three: The Exhibition Hall
"Are you the employer who needs the auction, let me inspect the goods. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" The middle-aged man smirked, but Lan Xin didn't think that the people in this auction hall would be stupid.
casually took out an ancient soldier, it was the hairband, and put it on the table, but the middle-aged man shook his head without looking at it, "It's not enough." ”
Lan Xin took out two more pieces, the middle-aged man still shook his head, and the other three still shook his head, Lan Xin raised his eyebrows, originally he just took it out to show him, but his contemptuous attitude made people very unhappy, and he didn't care if the ancient soldiers were strong or not, and slapped it on the table, the middle-aged man saw Lan Xin's childish smile, but he looked at the seven ancient soldiers on the table seriously.
He didn't care about the snow lotus, the magic hair band, etc., but he was very interested in the small flag and the tower, but unfortunately, "It's still not enough." ”
Lan Xin was furious, and without saying a word, he put away his things and prepared to tell Bi Si and them to leave.
The middle-aged man smiled: "Little brother, don't leave first, I don't mean that your things are not qualified enough, and they don't meet the requirements for opening the museum." ”
Lan Xin turned around, "Is there a difference?"
"Of course. The middle-aged man smiled, the child just needs to be coaxed, "If your seven ancient soldiers are in the second hall, then of course they can open the museum immediately, although the auction price cannot be compared with us, but you are here in a museum, our first hall has been opened from the completion to the present The number of times you can count with both hands, either close the door and have nothing to do or open the door to attract a group of heroes, the remains of the second-generation Ye Zhixing Electors have been auctioned, little brother These things are worth a lot of money, but it is not enough to want a museum to open." ”
"Well, then what? Explain so much, you don't want me to go to the second hall and you want to keep me, you have to give me a reason, right?"
Lan Xin's words made Bi Si's eyes light up, and the middle-aged man continued to smirk.
The auction has nothing to do with Qixiu, so he didn't care, but Bi Si was listening to him all the time, he was not worried about Lan Xin, he couldn't interfere and could only listen, although Lan Xin's words were direct, but they picked out the secret meaning of the middle-aged man, how to say it, it can be seen that the secret intention is a good thing, so direct but still like a child.
The middle-aged man smiled: "It's impossible to open the museum immediately, but we will open in half a month, if you can wait..."
"Half a month? Lan Xin waved his hand.
The middle-aged man continued: "It seems that the little brother doesn't know our Leizhou Auction House, let alone half a month, some people have waited for a year." These seven ancient soldiers of yours can only auction a maximum of 100,000 Star Rain coins in the second hall, but in our first hall, it is possible to bid on any one of them to be bright. ”
"Is there a big difference?"
"It seems that the little brother doesn't know what Bright is, so let me explain it differently, seven ancient soldiers will be auctioned for more than 100,000 Star Rain Coins and any ancient soldier will be auctioned for more than 100,000 Star Rain Coins, which one do you choose?" The middle-aged man smiled very obscenely and profiteer.
After leaving the living room, Bi Si explained to Lan Xin that because of the different crowds faced, the degree of auction was also different, and the people that the second hall could attract were almost all the envoys arranged by various families in the middle city, and they didn't have much knowledge, courage, and control, and the right to control was insufficient, if no one bid in the auction hall, there would be no auction value, but if the bid was too low, who would take something to auction if it rose a one-star rain coin at a time, and many good things were auctioned in the second hall It was a waste.
However, if Qixiu hadn't said that the time was not urgent, he wouldn't have planned to auction it, he would have to wait for half a month, half a month, wouldn't Lan Xin have only been in the starry sky for more than 20 days, but in order to redeem himself, Lan Xin could only wait, and it would be a big deal to come again in 15 days.
In addition to the Soul Locking Tower, several other ancient soldiers were stored in the first hall first, although he was not at ease, but Bi Si assured it, Lan Xin wondered if he felt that it was not safe to put it on himself.
Counting the 100,000 Star Rain Coin deposit given by that person, Lan Xin was melancholy, 100,000 is a lot, but it is not enough to repay Qixiu, so I just don't have any money, so let's keep it first.
A few people followed the young man out of the hall again, Bi thought wanted to visit the exhibition hall, and the middle-aged man happily arranged for the young man to lead the way, and there would be a relationship if there was interest, otherwise according to the tentative attitude of the young people at the beginning, even the door of the exhibition hall would probably not let Bi Sijin enter.
Although the name of the exhibition hall is exhibition, there are only customers who can enter the first hall, which is one of the reasons why Bi Si followed a few people and brought Lan Xin directly to the first hall.
Lan Xin didn't care and waved his hand, You Yu said, this is called use between strangers, and this is called help between friends. In the past, Lan Xin listened to it if he didn't have friends, but after he had friends, he wanted to refute Youyu but had nothing to say, because it seemed to be the truth.
But the strange thing is that I am very happy to be able to help Lan Xin, because I am a friend.
The exhibition hall is not large, only the third hall of the auction hall, thousands of square meters, and the way the murals are placed in the passage of the first hall is different, the items here are placed in the glass display case, each item is covered by layers of glass, and the glass alone is isolated from a few people ten meters away.
There are only a few pitiful items in the empty exhibition hall, according to the young man, the exhibition here is the goods left by no one bidding for the first opening of the museum, and no one knew about the existence of the Leizhou auction house at that time, but since then, every time a museum is opened, there are no items left, and there are no more exhibits here.
Lan Xin was not interested in the merchant's promotional methods, but just observed the contents of the glass display case one by one.
Lan Xin looked at the doll with four green leaf wings in the glass display case in front of him in a daze, "Are these ancient soldiers?"
"The ancient soldiers and magic products in the museum are half each, and the one in front of the guests is the ancient soldier, the famous ancient soldier of the natural system - Oiran. ”
"Oiran?" Lan Xin was surprised and excited.
The young man smiled, "It seems that the guest knows the story of the Oiran, yes, it is the ancient soldier, but it has not had a bearer for a long time." ”
"What holder can be found here, aren't you afraid that he will disintegrate himself?" Lan Xin muttered quietly.
The guest laughed, there has been no holder for nearly seven hundred years since the death of the previous holder, and the Leizhou auction house has only been built for a few decades, so it is not up to us to decide whether the holder can appear, even if everyone tries it, I am afraid that there will be no holder. ”
Seven hundred years...
Lan Xin was stunned, if according to Qixiu, it was a person who had stayed in his closed world for seven hundred years, Lan Xin suddenly felt that the past he couldn't find didn't seem to be anything in the eyes of the ancient soldiers.
Gu Bing, what kind of existence is it, Lan Xin suddenly became very confused.
"This is the remains of the second-generation Ye Zhixing Selector, one of the first auction items in our first hall. ”
Lan Xin looked at the young man's voice, it was the center of the exhibition hall, and the glass display case on the first floor was covered with green, and there was a woman lying on her side with her eyes closed in the green vine and green leaves, as if she was just sleeping, that was the second-generation Ye Zhixing Selector, but it was just a remain.