I am Han Sanqian

The first thousand eight hundred and fifty-four chapters

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Han Sanqian Su Yingxia!At this time, Han Sanqian, accompanied by Lang Yu all the way, walked into the background.

In the background, more than a dozen people had put all the auction items in the boxes at this time, and each box was opened, waiting for Han Sanqian to inspect.

Seeing Han Sanqian coming in, a group of people all lowered their waists and said respectfully: "Prince, good evening."

Han Sanqian nodded politely: "Thanks for your hard work. By the way, I won't check things. I believe you. As for the money, is it enough?"

Lang Yu smiled: "The exchange house has estimated your pile of treasures. After you spend tonight, there are still 700,000 amethysts left."

Han Sanqian nodded, with a movement of energy in his hand, he collected all the objects he had taken.

Lang Yu smiled at this time: "By the way, distinguished guest, many of the things you bought at our auction this time were used for refining pills and medicines. I am sorry to ask, do you want to refine things? ?"

Han Sanqian smiled bitterly. It was obvious that Lang Yu was asking knowingly, and said: "If you have something to say, you can speak directly to me, and you don't need to circumscribe it."

Lang Yu was a little embarrassed immediately. He didn't expect to be seen through by Han Sanqian in an instant, but seeing that Han Sanqian was not angry, he said at this time: "To refining things, you naturally need a good pill furnace. This is a good saying. You are the black card VIP guest of our auction house, so there happens to be a batch of treasures for the next auction in the auction house, and there are some good pill furnaces among them. I wonder if you are interested in the VIP? Yes, we can sell it to you in advance."

When Han Sanqian heard this, he smiled even more. This auction house's routine is really deep. Selling materials first, and selling tools next time, really grabs people's hearts and keeps you participating.

However, Han Sanqian did not deny that he is indeed lacking these things, and nodded, "Okay."

Lang Yu was immediately very happy, leading Han Sanqian, bypassing the backstage, and came to a large room next to him.

A lot of things were placed in the big room. Several pill furnaces of different colors and shapes were neatly lined up there. Looking at their appearance, it was very valuable.However, what surprised Han Sanqian most was the space in this house.

Obviously from the outside, this is just a small house, but after entering, there is not only an extremely large store, but also backstage rooms, and even the big house in front of you.

On the outside it looks like a palm, but on the inside it looks like a giant elephant, which is really interesting.

Seeing Han Sanqian's concerns, Lang Yu smiled and explained: "They are all illusions, but they are also the characteristics of the 72 branches of my auction house. Wu Zhongtian, hehe."

Han Sanqian smiled slightly: "The sky in the room? It's quite appropriate and interesting."

"You praised the honorable guest. Let me introduce it for you. The red pill furnace in front of you is a giant molten lava furnace, which can withstand high temperatures without melting. As for this black one, it has more background. It is made of meteorite iron. If you have this furnace, you can do more with less."

Han Sanqian nodded and was about to speak. At this moment, there was a lot of noise outside the house. Lang Yu was suddenly dissatisfied and drank outside: "What is the noise?"

The servant hurried into the house and said, "Mr. Lang, I'm sorry, but an old man suddenly came outside, and he has to ask us to sell the furnace."

"Didn't you see the VIP in the room? Don't you let him go?" Lang Yu said angrily.

"Yes."

"No need." Han Sanqian raised his hand at this time and smiled slightly: "It's all about doing business. There are buying and selling. There is no distinction between high and low. I'm not in a hurry. You can take care of you first."

Lang Yu was stunned. Now that Han Sanqian had spoken, he did not dare to disrespect him, nodded, and said to the servant: "What are you still doing in a daze? Let people come in quickly."

The servant nodded and stepped out. After a while, he led an old man in. The old man was dressed in a simple coat covered with various patches. The wear marks of the years and the pollution of the soil made the coat old again. Dirty again.

The old man’s hand is holding a blue stove. The stove is not too big. The more it is the size of a three-year-old, there is a blue dragon around him, but what is missing is that the stove is covered with mud and there is even a lot of water in the stove , Obviously, this stove is often thrown somewhere at will, and it has been ravaged by wind and rain, making it like this old man, old and dirty.

Lang Yu was very disinterested in this stove at first glance, but because of Han Sanqian's presence, he still politely said: "Old sir, I heard that you are selling pill stoves?"

The old man nodded. Although his beard and hair were scattered, he looked like a beggar, but his eyes were full of determination: "Yes."

"Haha, old sir, although our auction house deals with commodities, if you want to sell something, you should go to the exchange house, and there will be a professional person who will do the evaluation for you." Lang Yu said.

The role of an exchange house is similar to pawning, evaluating the value, and then buying it at a low price. The role of an auction house is to sort these things into categories, conduct auctions, and maximize the benefits of the goods.

So, obviously, the old man came to the wrong place.

"I've been to your exchange house before I came here." The old man said.

Lang Yu was taken aback for a moment and looked at the next person: "What's the situation?"