Chapter 47 Auction
Three days later.
Guang'an Mansion Core Commercial District, Wu's Treasure Pavilion.
"The goods of the two fellow Taoists will be transported on board on time, so please rest assured."
At the entrance of Wu's Treasure Pavilion, a foundation-building monk from the Wu family bowed to Chen Daoxuan and Chen Xianhe with a smile on his face.
"Then I'll trouble you, senior, please stay."
Chen Daoxuan bowed and returned a bow and said humbly.
The foundation-building monk of the Wu family nodded, "Please go slowly, two of you."
Amid the polite voice.
Chen Daoxuan and Chen Xianhe walked out of the gate of Wu's Treasure Pavilion.
Shortly after the two left.
A young monk in the store came forward and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Clan, why are you so polite to just two Qi-refining monks? Wouldn't you lose my Wu family's dignity?"
Who knew that when the foundation-building monk heard this, he glanced at the young monk of Wu and frowned and said, "Guangxuan, remember, doing business in Guang'an Mansion is more important than face.
The two cultivators just now did not have high cultivation levels. One was the sixth level of Qi refining, and the other was only the fourth level of Qi refining. But do you know how much profit their business can bring to me, Wu's Treasure Artifact Pavilion?"
The young monk named Wu Guangxuan shook his head blankly.
The foundation-building monk of the Wu family stretched out four fingers and said, "The profit of more than 4,000 spirit stones!"
"so much?"
Hearing this, Wu Guangxuan was shocked.
He didn't expect that just two Qi-refining cultivators could have such a rich fortune.
The fact that they could make the Wu Treasure Pavilion profit of 4,000 spirit stones proved that these two people had at least negotiated a business worth tens of thousands of spirit stones with the Wu Treasure Pavilion.
How could this not shock him, the fledgling Wu monk?
"So, when doing business in Guang'an Mansion, you cannot judge people by appearance, nor can you judge the size of your business by your customer's cultivation alone.
There are millions of monks in Guang'an Prefecture, among which there are not 100,000 foundation-building monks and tens of thousands. How many foundation-building monks can have the wealth of these two people?
Besides, do you know what background these two people are?"
"The clan uncle means..."
The foundation-building monk of the Wu family said angrily: "I mean, your eyes are brighter in the future. Don't bring me the odor of your eyes higher than the top you have in the family to the Wu family treasure pavilion, otherwise I will definitely give you a failed evaluation of your experience."
Sure enough, when Wu Guangxuan heard this, his face turned pale immediately.
Although the Wu family is a famous foundation-building clan in Guang'an Prefecture, it is precisely because of the large clan that there are also a large number of monks in the clan.
If a qi-refining monk like him fails in the training assessment, the impact on his personal future will be devastating.
This is almost the same as the practices of major families.
It is true that the spiritual root qualification of a monk is very important, but compared with spiritual root qualification, the mind is more important to the children of a family.
Even if a cultivator with a poor mind is trained to the foundation building or even the Purple Mansion stage, he will not only not be able to bring much help to the family, but may instead cause devastating disasters.
In this regard, countless families who have cheated their fathers have caused trouble because of their poor character and caused trouble to their families.
therefore.
The longer the family is, the more it pays attention to cultivating the character of the family's children.
In terms of cultivating the character of the family's children, whether it is the Yang family, the Wu family, or even the Zhou family, whose self-confidence is inflated, they are not bad.
......
Walk out of Wu's Treasure Pavilion.
Chen Daoxuan and the other two walked in the bustling core commercial area, chatting while walking.
"How long are you going to stay in Guang'an Mansion?"
Chen Xianhe asked casually.
After pondering for a while, Chen Daoxuan smiled and said, "The slave ship ordered by the Yang family this time will take some days before the goods arrive. In addition, it is necessary to choose a wife for the tribe members, so you have to stay for ten days and half a month."
Hearing this, Chen Xianhe felt quite regretful: "Oh, as soon as you leave, the family's flying sword production will stop, it will make people feel distressed to think about it."
“So, how important it is to increase the population of the tribe.”
Upon hearing this, Chen Xianhe had to nod and admit that there were too few family monks.
So much so that Chen Daoxuan, an important productivity, had to abandon the production work of the family's flying sword factory and came to transport goods and purchase supplies.
If there was one more monk in the family, he would not be able to do such an errand job.
Thinking of this, Chen Xian said: "Next time you don't come to Guang'an Mansion. Haven't you ordered a ship from the Yang family? Next time I will go back to Shuanghu Island to pick up goods and transport the spirit mine.
In the future, you will leave all the errands to me, so you will be responsible for the production work of the family’s flying sword factory!”
"this......"
Chen Daoxuan hesitated for a moment and nodded, "It's good."
While talking.
The two soon arrived at Zhou's auction house.
Zhou's Auction House is located in one of the most prosperous areas in the core commercial district of Xiancheng, Guang'anfu.
Here, no inch of land and every gold is enough to describe it.
Because the land and shops in this entire area belong to the Zhou family alone.
Zhou's Auction House is the most conspicuous in this area.
Chen Daoxuan looked up and saw antique multi-story loft complexes standing in front of him.
These attics cover a wide area, and Chen Daoxuan looked at least tens of thousands of square meters. At first glance, the entire street was occupied by this auction house.
Even in the entire core commercial area, Zhou's Auction House is a landmark building.
"The Zhou Auction House has a total of twelve small auction houses. Which of the largest auction halls in the middle is not open to the public normally. They will only be open to the public when encountering major auction activities."
Chen Xianhe explained, "What we are going to today is Auction No. 6."
Chen Daoxuan looked around and finally found a capital number number numbered six written on the left side of a plaque in the attic.
“It’s here.”
Seeing the destination, Chen Xianhe smiled and said.
"Please stay, two fellow Taoists!"
The two were about to enter the door, but were blocked by the Zhou monk waiting at the door.
Seeing this, Chen Daoxuan frowned and said, "Fellow Daoist, what is this?"
Who knew that the Zhou family monk was used to it and said, "This is the first time that two fellow Taoists have come to my Zhou auction house?"
"Does this have anything to do with you blocking our way?"
Chen Daoxuan asked back.
"Fellow Daoist misunderstood. This auction acted to prevent someone from malicious bidding, which led to the final sale of treasures. Therefore, a set of rules for verifying their identity was formulated."
"Certain identity?"
The two looked at each other, and Chen Daoxuan said curiously, "I don't know what the way to verify the identity?"
"Simple, just check whether the amount of spirit stones in the two storage bags reaches 5,000 spirit stones to verify the identity."
Hearing this, Chen Xian nodded in He Laran, and Chen Daoxuan was almost stunned.
This is the one that has traveled to the world of immortal cultivation and still has capital verification?
Don’t let in if you don’t have enough funds?
Immediately, a man with a rough face walked past the two of them, but the Zhou monk did not stop the other party at all.
Chen Daoxuan couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you stop him?"
"Fellow Daoist was joking. That person is a foundation-building senior. How could he do something maliciously for auction?"
Seeing the Zhou family monk smiling, Chen Daoxuan felt disgusting as if he had eaten a fly.
He threw a storage bag casually and said, "This is our proof of identity."
The monk of the Zhou family took the storage bag and started to investigate.
Chapter completed!