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Ling Xiaoye and Pan Chuchu didn't have the burden of middle-aged beggars, so they got up and quickly shuttled through the night. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Fortunately, this Yixian Inn is not very far, more than ten miles away, and they only spent a stick of incense to get there.

Then they successfully checked into the inn, but Pan Chuchu had a bitter face: a small Qiankun bag on her body was gone.

The two thought for a while, ruled out the possibility of loss, and finally deduced that the middle-aged beggar took it easily.

Ling Xiaoye was not in a hurry, but comforted Pan Chuchu, that bag of things was not very valuable, find a time, and then go to find the middle-aged beggar to ask what happened.

They discussed it again and decided that Pan Chuchu would come forward tomorrow and take those looted things to Yongxin Commercial Bank, and if they were more valuable, they would be auctioned if they could be auctioned, and if they were not good at auction, they would sell them directly to Yongxin Commercial Bank. And Ling Xiaoye was looking for the middle-aged beggar to see if he had taken Pan Chuchu's Qiankun bag, and by the way, he was asking about the Zixiao Valley.

After setting tomorrow's itinerary, the two went back to their rooms to rest.

Ling Xiaoye hadn't had time to rest for many days, but he didn't feel tired at this time. So he meditated on the bed, breathing and recalling his feelings in battle.

This was what Qin Ruoli forced him to do before, he originally thought it was nothing, but as the battle increased, he felt more and more that the perception in the battle was sometimes much more useful than learning a new spell and a new martial art.

Time passed imperceptibly in his perception, and when he felt tired, he could actually hear the rooster crow in the distant restaurant. Ling Xiaoye looked out the window, it was about three or four watches, so he lay down for a while.

Early in the morning, Pan Chuchu knocked on the door, and Ling Xiaoye went out after a simple wash. The two of them had breakfast, then inquired about the address of the Yongxin firm, and walked to the merchant.

Yongxin Commercial Bank is not very far from this Yixian Inn, about a mile or two miles away, the two of them walked slowly like this, after all, it was so early, and the commercial bank might not be open.

When the two arrived at Yongxin Trading House, there were already more people on the street, and many small stalls and vendors had also begun to get busy. And this Yongxin firm actually opened the door early, and a few small guys were cleaning the ground at the door.

The two stepped forward and inquired, and one of the servants led them into the trading house.

After a few laps, in front of a well-decorated big house, the little maid knocked on the door and took Ling and Pan into it.

"Steward Li, these two are here to sell valuables, and the little one has come here. ”

"Okay, then you can step back first. "A thin man, dressed in relatively high-end fabrics, his face was a little pale, which made people think that this person was a little sick.

This man is not very old, about thirty years old, with a little beard, although he looks a little sickly, but his voice is a little kind: "I wonder if the two of you came to the trading house so early, what are you going to sell?"

Ling immediately explained his intentions, and Steward Li did not slack off, and immediately took Ling and the others to another secluded room before letting Ling Xiaoye and them take out their Qiankun bags.

When Steward Li saw Ling take out two Qiankun bags, he felt that it was almost the same, but when he looked at it again, Pan Chuchu also took out two Qiankun bags, and suddenly there was a little more smile on his face.

But this smile didn't last long, Ling Xiaoye took out two more Qiankun bags, and then Pan Chuchu also took out two Qiankun bags, which made this Li steward laugh out loud.

Steward Li has been on duty in the morning for many years, and he rarely has the opportunity to meet big customers, which of course means that there is not much commission to take. Seeing Ling Xiaoye and Pan Chuchu take out eight Qiankun bags at once today, they must have been very happy in their hearts, which means that the more things they sell, the more achievements he makes.

In the end, Ling Xiaoye and the others almost didn't scare Steward Li to death, and took out a total of sixteen Qiankun bags, large and small. It's not that Steward Li has never seen the world, he has seen things that are even worth the city, not to mention this kind of ordinary Qiankun bag. But taking out so many Qiankun bags at once, basically except for those major sects who sold the sect, there is this kind of formation.

Steward Li didn't dare to slack off, and immediately called a few small people, first went to report to the above, and by the way, called a few people to come over and count these things together.

The treasure stored in the space of the Qiankun bag is worth a lot of money in itself, and the things in it may be very valuable.

Sure enough, a total of ten servants were called, and while assisting Ling Xiaoye and Pan Chuchu, they kept classifying the contents of the Qiankun bag and recording them in the book. It took me most of the day to classify things better than most.

Steward Li appraised the price, and those valuable treasures were worth at least more than 1.2 million taels of silver tickets. Of course, this is only a preliminary estimate.

Ling Xiaoye secretly took a breath, so many silver taels, this was the first time he had seen it, although it hadn't really reached his hands yet. But soon, he calmed down his commotion, after all, most of the money still had to be given to Pan Chuchu to develop her power.

He roughly estimated in his heart, and there were still the remaining ones that were not very valuable, how to say that there were hundreds of thousands of taels, and there should be about two million taels of silver tickets.

What is the concept of these two million, probably because Ling Xiaoye does not eat or drink, it is possible to earn so much in a hundred years of mining. On the Falling Moon Continent, ordinary people live a life of a few people, and they live very well for a hundred taels a year. Ordinary martial artists and monks can go up the mountain to fight wild beasts and monsters, or take risks to hunt for treasures and sell them, but they are only a few thousand taels or tens of thousands of taels.

Now Ling Xiaoye and Pan Chuchu are selling it, but the savings of the mafia thieves for many years can be worth the various expenses of several small sects for several years.

Steward Li said again: "Two, these are just estimates, some of the goods are of better quality, and our firm will auction them in the auction in the next few days." If they are sold smoothly, the price should be one or two percent more. ”

After hearing this, the two were secretly happy, and were about to say something, when Steward Li said again: "However, if it is placed in the Yongxin auction, a certain fee will be charged, and this must be declared, otherwise the two of you will think that I Yongxin Firm will cheat your money." ”

Ling Xiaoye asked, "It's okay, but how much do you have to charge?" ”

"It's not much, it's 10% of the selling price. ”

Ling Xiaoye thought for a moment, the reason why they came here to sell the things of these bandits was that they couldn't get rid of it, so they could only do it according to the rules of Yongxin Firm.

So he agreed, and Pan Chuchu had no objection.

Steward Li smiled, no longer looking sick before. He is also playing his own small abacus, this large transaction, he can at least get tens of thousands of taels of commission, and he can't help but thank these two gods of wealth in his heart.

Therefore, Steward Li asked those little guys to speed up and buy some things that were not easy to sell at a general price. Then divide out the valuable things and wait for the auction.

Steward Li asked Ling Xiaoye and the others to wait for a while, he wanted to go out to meet one, a big man from the trading house here, and then take out a part of the silver ticket to give Ling Xiaoye and them first.

Ling Xiaoye and Pan Chuchu also had some more valuable treasures such as spirit stone pills, although these treasures could also be sold for a high price, but they didn't want to sell them for the time being. Because originally, they only wanted to sell hundreds of thousands, which was enough for Pan Chuchu to recruit troops.

Moreover, a middle-aged beggar stole a Qiankun bag, which was less than tens of thousands, so Ling Xiaoye planned to finish counting these Qiankun bags, so he went to the beggar and asked what was going on.

After a while, Steward Li came back with a spring breeze on his face and walked into the house with a large suitcase.

He said to Ling Xiaoye: "Brother Xiao, Sister Pan, you have already quoted you for those things that are not good for auction, if you think it is appropriate, then Li will give you a silver ticket on the spot." ”

Ling Xiaoye glanced at Pan Chuchu, then nodded.

"Okay, we'll take the goods. So, now let's take a look at the silver tickets. ”

Ling Xiaoye took the big box and asked Pan Chuchu to take a look at it first, and he asked, "Is there a silver ticket that is more convenient to carry?"

After hearing this, Steward Li smiled and said, "Yes, but it's not a silver ticket, it's gold." ”

"Well, these are all gold. As for the things that are auctioned, they will be exchanged for a million gold, and the rest will be given to the silver tickets. ”

Steward Li readily agreed, then took back the box and went out for a while.

This time I went for a long time, and after the kung fu of the two pillars of incense, Steward Li came back, holding a box the same, but it was not as big as before.

"Two, this is gold, please take a look. ”

Ling Xiaoye took a look at it, and asked Pan Chuchu to put it in her Qiankun bag.

"Steward Li, can you find a place for my cousin to stay, safer, so that she can wait until the auction is over. ”

"Yes, yes, there is Yongxin Restaurant diagonally opposite Yongxin Commercial Bank, there is accommodation in it, and the two of you can live there temporarily. Wait for Li to get a VIP token for the two of you, and you can stay there for free, but you have to pay for your own food and drink. ”

Steward Li hurriedly made arrangements for the two, and gave them a VIP token, trying to leave a good impression, maybe next time the two of them came to sell things again, they would find themselves.

Ling Xiaoye smiled slightly, then whispered a few words to Pan Chuchu, and said to Steward Li: "My cousin is here first, and if there is something to do, I will leave first." The VIP token, just give it to my cousin first. ”

With that, he turned and left.

Out of the gate of Yongxin Commercial Bank, Ling Xiaoye took a look at the road he came, identified the direction, and strode towards the east of the city when he came. Now, he wants to find the middle-aged beggar, retrieve the Qiankun bag and ask about Zixiao Valley.