As soon as he finished speaking, servants came forward carrying two large baskets of number plates. The numbers on them were covered with a layer of black. Only by taking them in your hands and uncovering them would you know the answer.
"Huh, there is such a trick." One person was surprised, but couldn't wait to squeeze forward.
"Haha, now it all depends on your luck."
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Another basket was brought up, and three servants distributed number plates at the same time. In just half an hour, all the number plates were distributed.
An Ran, An Changcheng and He Yun stood in the store, waiting quietly, as if there were too many people at the scene. When they had collected three baskets of number plates, they found that there were still many people staring at them eagerly, and they were very anxious.
All the first-grade pills in the store were refined by An Ran during the past few months at Or College. There are one hundred and one kinds, nothing missing, and there are also some Qi and Blood Pills. Together with the ones refined in the past two days, there are more than one hundred and fifty bottles in total.
The spiritual fruits were what An Ran had available in the Nine Revolutions Space. Of course, they were a notch lower in quality than what An Ran usually ate. Every time this happened, An Ran would sigh deeply. Fortunately, he had adopted two foodie pets. Under their pitiful gazes, An Ran had no choice but to plant various fruit trees and some small animals in the space for them to eat...
Otherwise, she wouldn't have known about all the fruits in the space. The monsters in the space were bigger than those in the outside world, their meat was more tender, and the fruits were richer in spiritual energy than those in the outside world...
Thinking of the series of ceding rights treaties she had signed with Chi Lai, Xiao Ai, and Xiao Huo in order to get these spiritual fruits, An Ran couldn't help but sigh.
The first-grade elixir is priced at eight hundred gold coins each, the Qi and Blood elixir is priced at one thousand gold coins, the second-grade, third-grade and fourth-grade elixirs are sold according to the reserve price given by the auction house, and the spiritual fruits are sold by number, at twenty gold coins each.
And those baskets were filled with at least 10,000 fruits. It was robbery, naked robbery. It was a pity that one was willing to fight, and the other was willing to buy...
"Haha, I'm number ten, number ten." A man unveiled his number plate and shouted excitedly as if he had won the jackpot.
"Number one, I'm number one." The boy jumped up with joy, his face flushed red, and walked obediently to the place where green fruits were sold, corresponding to the font color on the number plate. Although he wanted everything, it seemed impossible given the situation on the scene.
"Okay, everyone, please line up according to the numbers in your hands. The sale of pills and spiritual fruits will start immediately!" Boom, a gong and drum sounded, and An Changcheng's voice was low and powerful, and it was transmitted to the ears of everyone present under the influence of the spiritual power in his body.
Boom! The place was bustling with activity. Everyone lined up consciously, looking forward to it with joy on their faces.
Many people who didn't get a number plate looked up and sighed, with envy and regret on their faces.
"Haha, give me two bottles of pills, this and this, um, this is one thousand six hundred gold coins, okay, thank you." The first customer successfully got the pills, then quickly stepped aside, and the person behind him took another step forward.
"Twenty gold coins for one green fruit, then give me thirty, which makes six hundred gold coins." A man paid the money and left with a big basket of green fruits, envied by everyone.
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The crowd gathered and the line moved forward. Everyone who bought spiritual fruits or pills was excited. They felt proud to be looked at by so many envious and jealous eyes.
Shipping, collecting money, shipping, collecting money, the shop assistants were very busy, with unprecedented excitement in their hearts. This was the first time they had seen such an exciting and fast way of making money.
There was no bargaining, and every customer paid happily and generously. Even the people behind them thought they were not fast enough. In the blink of an eye, the drawer in the counter was filled with gold coins. In order not to affect the purchases of the people behind them, An Changcheng had to take out all the space rings that An Ran had said she would buy. He gave one to Uncle Zhong and one to the captain of the guards beside him. The three of them kept running back and forth to put them into the space rings.
City Lord Qi Wen and the family heads behind him looked at everything below with envy, their jealousy spreading infinitely, but they did not dare to move a muscle, because they knew that in addition to the superficial bustle, there was a terrifying and powerful man hidden behind the An family.
A strong man who could easily injure them.
At this moment, in an inconspicuous manor in Xinghu City, Jun Zichen listened to his subordinates' reports with a smile on his face, "Is there really a mysterious master in charge of the An family?"
His voice was low and cold as ice. Rather than asking the black-clad shadow guards beneath him, it would be more accurate to say that he was asking himself, An Ran, haha, how could she have given him such a big surprise.
"Go down, I'll go and take a look myself." He waved his sleeves, dismissing the guards around him. After everyone left, he flashed to the attic in front of the An family's shop. Looking at the bustling scene below, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "It's quite interesting!"
The opening of the Anjia store was unprecedentedly grand. Within an hour, all the goods were sold out.
"Okay, today's business ends here. Thank you all for your support. The spiritual fruit shop will reopen tomorrow, and the pills will continue to be sold in a month." An Changcheng said with a smile in his eyes, looking at everyone in the audience.
"Ah, it's over like this, we haven't bought it yet?" Someone in the crowd complained, looking disappointed and dissatisfied.
"Yes, is there any more? We have been waiting since morning until now. Let's not do this." A woman's voice sounded. She was more interested in those mouth-watering green fruits than the pills.
"Yes, yes, Master An, please say something."
"Sell it now, we're all still waiting."
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When they heard that the door was going to close, everyone became anxious, rioted, and kept pushing forward.
"Everyone, don't push, don't push, be careful of getting stepped on..." Before Uncle Zhong finished his words, screams suddenly rang out on the field. It was obvious that someone was stepped on or something.
"Quiet, everyone, be quiet..." An Changcheng was shocked when he saw this scene. If they continued to squeeze, someone might die.
"Don't push, don't push..."
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An Ran and He Yun looked at everything on the scene indifferently, as if they had already anticipated these people's riot. With a slight curl of their lips, He Yun closed his eyes secretly. In less than a second, a tremendous momentum suddenly rose on the scene, and spiritual power surged, enveloping everyone.
"Everyone, retreat!" An old and deep voice suddenly rang out, vigorous and powerful, empty and ethereal. Everyone trembled and felt their bodies retreating backwards uncontrollably. The strong breath made them feel uncomfortable in their hearts, and a feeling of suffocation came over them, as if they were on the verge of death.
"Ah, that, that mysterious strong man." The crowd whispered, with horror on their faces and their bodies trembling slightly.
P.S. I spent several chapters laying the groundwork for the rest of the story, and now it’s finally over, tears streaming down my face…
Finally, I ask for votes
(To be continued.)
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