Chapter 1072 Black Market Auction "Black Market Auctions" After listening to the words of the thin young man, Feng Tingge suddenly repeated in confusion. et Looking up at him, a pair of eyes hidden in the veil flashed a thick incomprehensible color.
He had clearly said just now that there was no Burning Flame Grass and Thousand Purple Spirit Stamen in the black market.
How now I also suggested that I try my luck at the auction At a glance, I saw through Feng Tingge's doubts.
The young man explained with a smile and a heartfelt smile.
"Miss Feng doesn't know.
Although our black market is also called an auction, it is a little different from the rules outside. ” "In the black market, all the auction items are handed over to the auction house by the seller on the same day, and the valuation is carried out on the spot.
So before the auction starts, no one knows what will be in the auction that day.
As for the reason, hehe. ” The thin young man sneered and didn't continue.
Feng Tingge nodded.
Even if he didn't say it, she could roughly guess a thing or two.
Anyone who comes to the black market to auction things will inevitably come from the wrong way.
Once you take it out in advance, it may cause others to covet it.
What's more, those people have been licking blood from the knife for a long time, and they are the most suspicious.
Asking them to hand over valuable things to the auction house in advance is tantamount to snatching food from the tiger's mouth.
This method of on-site valuation Presumably, it is the best solution that has been worked out by both parties after negotiation.
"When does the auction start?"
I was a little moved by this thin man's proposal.
Feng Qingge thought for a moment and opened his mouth to ask.
When the thin young man heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he replied with a smile on his face.
"The auction starts at noon.
But Miss Feng, if you also have something to auction, you can enter the venue in advance at noon. ” As he spoke, the thin young man took out a palm-sized wooden plaque from his body and handed it to Feng Qingge.
"Miss Feng, this is the order of entry for this auction, please keep it."
Feng Tingge took the wooden card and glanced at it.
I saw the wooden card, which was engraved with the two big characters of "Eleven".
"Thank you."
Feng Tingge nodded at him and put the wooden card into the storage ring.
"Hey, no thanks, no thanks.
Miss Wind if you have anything to need, just ask the small ones. ” The thin young man waved his hand quickly and said.
According to the rules, the black market will take a part of the price of everything that is handled from the black market as a commission.
The batch of medicinal herbs that Miss Feng had ordered earlier The commission he took was enough for him to spend for a long time.
And that's why.
He will be particularly courteous and respectful to Feng Tingge.
"Okay."
Feng Tingge nodded.
Then he walked out of the room with Lu'er and walked out of the black market.
Desolate paths.
Feng Qingge didn't take a few steps down the alley, and suddenly stopped.
"Who" Feng Qingge turned his head suddenly, and said coldly behind him with a vigilant face.
"Miss, what's going on" Midori was startled.
His hands tightly grasped Feng Tingge's sleeves, and asked nervously with a small face.
Feng Qingge did not speak.
As her voice fell, a series of noisy footsteps suddenly came from the small alley behind her.
It seems that there are quite a few people coming
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