Hearing this, Song Yayue immediately realized that it was a misunderstanding and couldn't help laughing.
"If this rule really exists, how can I become the next owner of the Jinshi Auction House?"
Jiang Deng raised his eyebrows slightly, "Next shopkeeper? Then what rights do you have now?"
"Basically, I have the final say on everything within the auction house."
"Well, fire him."
Jiang Deng pointed at Wang San who had just gotten up from the ground.
Song Yayue looked embarrassed. "This... firing an old employee without any reason would damage the reputation of our Jinshi Auction House."
Jiang Deng pinched his fingers a few times in a pretentious manner and said to Wang San, "I told you that you entered the store with your left foot first. This will bring bad luck to the auction house and will be detrimental to today's auction."
Then, Jiang Deng looked at Song Yayue again and reminded her, "Now you have a reason."
Song Yayue was stunned for a moment, then chuckled. She looked at Wang San and asked, "When you entered the store this morning, did you step with your left foot or your right foot first?"
Wang San: “…”
How could he remember this clearly!
Seeing Wang San remained silent, Song Yayue took the initiative to say, "That's the left foot. In that case, after the auction is over, we will settle your wages, and you don't have to come to work tomorrow."
"What?!"
Wang San was shocked. He was fired for entering the store with his left foot?!
Song Yayue ignored Wang San and instead smiled and gestured to Jiang Deng and Jiang Zhiling to invite them in. "I apologize for what happened just now. I will take you two guests to the private room."
"Yeah, okay."
Seeing that Song Yayue had a good attitude, Jiang Deng did not pursue the matter any further. After all, her original intention was to make money, and making things too awkward would be detrimental to her future plans.
Under Song Yayue's guidance, Jiang Deng and Jiang Zhiling went to the private room.
It took Wang San a while to realize he was fired. He asked the waiter beside him in disbelief, "No, isn't that Song the emcee? How could she have the right to fire me?"
The clerk scoffed, "She was sent by the head office from another spiritual realm. She's only serving as the temporary emcee for now. Once the old manager has handed over his duties to her, she'll take over immediately."
"It's over..."
Wang San hesitated, he had lost his job out of the blue.
It’s all the fault of those two women. They didn’t take out the invitation letter earlier. If they had taken it out earlier, how could he have said those words and offended Master Song?
There was a glint of unwillingness in Wang San's eyes. After the auction was over, he would go to the old shopkeeper to beg for mercy. The old shopkeeper was soft-hearted and would definitely forgive him!
Inside the Jinshi Auction House.
Jiang Deng stepped in and looked around.
This pavilion has three floors. The first floor is a spacious and bright hall with a high platform in the center surrounded by thousands of seats. Even though the auction has not started yet, more than half of the people are already sitting there.
Jiang Deng followed Song Yayue all the way to the third floor where the private room was located.
The interior of the private room was magnificently decorated, and the table was filled with fresh spiritual fruits and delicious freshly baked pastries, which was very rich.
The most amazing thing is that the window of the private room is a huge floor-to-ceiling window made of special materials. People outside cannot see what is happening inside the private room, but people inside can easily take in the scene below.
Song Yayue smiled and said, "Please take a seat, my two distinguished guests. The auction will begin in half an hour. When you want to bid, just press the spiritual weapon on the table, and the sound will spread to the hall and all the private rooms."
"But you two distinguished guests can rest assured that the sound you made is not your real voice. It is disguised and no one can detect it."
Jiang Deng nodded in satisfaction, tapping the table with his fingertips. "Not bad, I'm planning to sell some things. What's the process here?"
Song Yayue patiently replied, "The items need to be appraised and valued by our auction house. Only items worth more than one hundred high-grade spirit stones can be auctioned. We will also place them earlier or later in the auction list based on their preciousness."
"Normally, our Goldstone Auction House would take 10% of the spirit stones raised from the auction. However, since you have an invitation letter from our Goldstone Auction House and are a distinguished guest, you only need to pay 300 high-grade spirit stones in advance. We will not take a single cent of the spirit stones raised from the auction; they are all yours."
Hearing this, Jiang Deng pondered secretly. If her item could be auctioned for 10,000 high-grade spirit stones, a 10% commission would be 500 spirit stones. In this way, it would be better for her to pay 300 spirit stones in advance, which would be a better deal for her.
If I could sell tens of thousands more spirit stones, I would definitely get a better deal!
Thinking of how much he had gained in the secret realm, Jiang Deng's confidence suddenly increased.
Song Yayue asked, "What are you planning to sell?"
Jiang Deng first took out the spiritual weapon he had snatched from Ying Ziru from his storage bag.
Song Yayue appraised them one by one and said, "Most of these spiritual weapons are of the Yellow Grade, with a few of the Mysterious Grade. However, they are well-made and made by experts, so their prices are higher than those of spiritual weapons of the same grade. If this set were sold as a whole, it should fetch three thousand high-grade spiritual stones."
Not bad!
Jiang Deng raised his eyebrows slightly. He hadn't expected Ying Ziru to be so rich. Sure enough, robbing the second generation of immortals was the way to make more money. He really wanted to rob Ying Ziru again...
"Okay, then let's sell these spiritual weapons in a package, and this one as well."
As she spoke, Jiang Deng took out various spiritual herbs that she had collected from the spiritual herb garden in the Eight Gates Secret Realm from her storage bag. Anyway, after the secret realm was integrated, she would be able to enter it again to get the spiritual herbs, so there was no need to keep them.
Looking at the table piled with rare and precious elixirs, Song Yayue's expression gradually changed.
Did this distinguished guest rob a medicinal herb garden?
He actually took out so many elixirs!
The lowest among them are Xuan-level spiritual medicines, and the highest ones are even...
Song Yayue gently picked up a piece of crystal clear bamboo shoot that emitted a faint purple glow and said in shock, "Is this a heavenly elixir, the Immaculate Purple Bamboo?"
Jiang Deng leaned back in his chair and said impatiently, "I can't remember clearly. I forgot to check the names in the Spiritual Medicine Guide. I just picked some at random. You can just give them an estimate."
"How can you make such an estimate at random?"
Song Yayue, who was always calm and elegant, suddenly raised her voice and seemed very excited.
Jiang Deng was stunned. What happened to this person? Why did he seem to have been suddenly unsealed?
"Sorry, I was too anxious."
Song Yayue realized something and after an awkward apology, she solemnly placed the bamboo shoot on the table. "Please wait a moment, my two distinguished guests. I'll go get the old shopkeeper to come over and have him identify this magical herb."
"Whatever you want, just come back soon." Jiang Deng said indifferently.
"good."
Song Yayue smiled faintly, then opened the door and walked out of the private room.
Not long after, she returned to the private room, accompanied by a fat old man.
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