Feng Feng let out a breath.
It seems that he needs to re-evaluate the danger level of the two outsiders in the toilet cubicle.
As a creature like an earthbound spirit, it was very well-informed and knew the identities of the three outsiders...
It must be from a big background!
Feng Feng asked Jin Shile to give the doorman another 10 Spiritual Coin tip and continued to ask:
"When does the auction of the beech paper begin?"
The doorman checked the time.
"In three minutes, but don't worry, auctions of this level usually last ten minutes, so you'll still have time to get in."
"Thirteen minutes?!" Jin Shile was shocked.
I can't wait for thirteen minutes!
They must allow ten minutes for the return journey.
Now there are only about thirteen minutes left until the agreed half-hour deadline!
The doorman kindly suggested: "You can also just put in your highest bid and end the auction quickly."
Not to mention whether the three of them have enough spiritual coins.
The start time of the auction alone was enough to keep them stuck!
The three of them fell silent.
Mai Xuan slammed his fist against the wall.
"No wonder they both refused to add more time!"
This is simply pushing the second brother to a dead end!
Feng Feng took a deep breath and was about to say something.
"It's okay, I still have a way!"
Jin Shile suddenly spoke and gave the two of them a reassuring look.
"I knew those two beasts would cheat. When it comes to bugs, I've never been afraid of anyone!"
Jin Shile rolled up his sleeves.
"Leave it to me next!"
He strode up to the doorman and gave him an ingratiating smile.
"Brother Doorman, while we still have time, can you tell us more about that paper?"
The doorman didn't want to pay attention to Jin Shile's request.
However, everything is easy if you have money.
The doorman smiled as he weighed the spirit coin in his hand.
"Well, you really asked the right person!"
"Before, the city's resources were becoming scarce, but beech paper can replenish itself. It's a life-saving treasure. Only we, as one of the three major auction houses, have the means to obtain it!"
"As for its specific uses, of course, we are the ones who know it best..."
For the sake of money, the doorman generously told the three people many secrets of Lingxi City.
The more the three listened, the more frightened they became.
These citizens are indeed monsters made up of unknown forces!
The temptation of beech paper is even greater than they imagined.
It is basically impossible to get it by normal means!
Feng Feng noticed something and asked, "Resources were limited before. Has that changed now?"
The doorman looked away and pretended not to hear.
Jin Shile took out the money.
The doorman immediately smiled brightly.
"With out-of-town guests like you, you always bring some new and interesting things with you. Doesn't that help circulate resources?"
"You agree, don't you?"
Three people: "..."
Don't answer a question with a question!
Mai Xuan was extremely anxious.
"Those two things, and the two of them trying to get them through us, are clearly a trap."
Feng Feng sighed.
"There's no way, didn't we guess it at the beginning?"
They could only try to climb out and had no right to refuse to enter the trap.
This should be the most expensive paper that the two outsiders could think of and demand within the rules.
As long as they can get it, they don't have to fear the monster in the compartment.
Maybe we can even ask them for help!
Feng Feng thought for the nth time about the feasibility of robbing the auction house.
Is stealing and robbery possible within the scope of the rules?
When it comes to fighting, Feng Feng has never been afraid, but he is afraid of the weird rules of the gods and ghosts.
Jin Shile stood there, lowering his head and thinking for a moment.
"Is there any string grass paper that can be sold directly?"
The doorman slowly put the spirit coins into his arms.
“Of course, Jin Jiawu has everything and shoots everything!”
"Give me some then!"
"Direct selling price: 5,000 Spiritual Breath Coins per piece."
"Fuck, you're stealing money!"
Jin Shile blurted out swear words.
He originally only had 7,500 spiritual coins.
After deducting the elevator fare and the doorman's tip, I spent another 5,000 coins. I don't know if I'll encounter any accidents on the way back...
I am almost a pauper!
The doorman raised his eyelids.
"Jinjiawu only cares about quality, not price. If you are not satisfied, you don't have to buy it."
"Okay!" Jin Shile gritted his teeth and said, "But I want to see your price list! You must have this thing, right?"
He really has been having troubles since he came in!
Everything is under control!
String grass paper plays a crucial role in Jin Shile's subsequent plans.
He couldn't help but buy it.
But he didn't believe that the price of string grass paper was just a coincidence and happened to be right at his bottom line!
The other party must have used some method to see the numbers on his four green cards!
A trace of guilt flashed in the doorman's eyes.
"sure!"
The doorman took a step to the left, revealing the billboard behind him.
With another clap, the pattern on the card changed rapidly, and lines of small words appeared.
It seems like various commodities and their corresponding direct sale prices!
Jin Shile's eyes were almost dazzled, but he actually found string grass paper for him.
“Here!”
It really is five thousand spiritual coins!
Jin Shile withdrew his hand doubtfully.
Could it be that my sixth sense is wrong?
Feng Feng imitated the doorman, injected spiritual power into his palm, and slapped it towards the billboard.
“Bang!”
The numbers on the billboard changed again.
The price of string paper rolled down and stopped at a number: 2500.
Mai Xuan: “?!”
Jin Shile: “?!”
He turned and pointed at the doorman: "Good! You really did cheat on the price!"
The doorman was surprised and suspicious.
His eyes swept back and forth between Feng Feng and the billboard.
Who is the person opposite?!
Are the outsiders this time not resources and two-legged sheep?!
But that’s not right…
The doorman looked at Jin Shile and Mai Xuan, whose magnetic fields were weak, and then looked at Feng Feng, who had become silent.
The auras of the three were almost the same.
Is the other party pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger?
The doorman didn't dare to be careless.
Protect your hard-earned tips carefully.
"Haha, I must have made a mistake just now. This is the real price list!"
"Would you like to buy some? I can deliver it to you within a minute!"
No matter who the other person is, if he can't afford to offend him, can't he just avoid him?
It's better to leave this kind of thing to the people above to deal with.
It’s fine if I can’t drink the soup, but I can’t become cannon fodder on the front line!
Jin Shile was surprised at how quickly the doorman's expression changed.
But he didn't have time.
Just get the string paper!
…
After paying in a hurry.
The three of them got on the "elevator box" again, carrying packaging that was several times larger than the actual product.
Before getting off the elevator, Mai Xuan confirmed with Jin Shile again.
"You really don't need me to follow you in?"
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