Chapter 235: Becoming a Fairy (3)

"This... this customer, are you... are you going to auction something?" A man who came back to his senses hurried forward, his eyes were fixed on Ji Fengyan, and he almost lost sight of it on the spot. Saliva.

Ji Fengyan smiled and said, "I want to take some pictures."

When the two men heard this, they hurriedly led the man into the tent, both amazed and astonished.

Although Ji Fengyan's clothes were not luxurious, but just putting on that face made people ignore everything else.

Tanglin Auction House is despised by many wealthy people because of its special auction mechanism, so nobles and wealthy businessmen rarely come here.

After the two men welcomed Ji Fengyan in, they served tea and water graciously, and immediately invited the manager of Tangling Auction House over.

The steward was a middle-aged man in his 40s or 50s, with a rather well-built body. He walked over with a round body on his back. When he saw Ji Fengyan, he was taken aback for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal. The fat face does not look disgusting, but has an involuntary intimacy.

"My guest, what are you going to auction?" The manager asked with a smile.

Ji Fengyan waved to Yang Jian, Yang Jian immediately put the wooden box on the ground, and Ji Fengyan raised his hand to open the box.

In an instant, a box of precious jewels, under the shining light of the fire, almost blinded the steward's eyes!

When the steward saw the box of treasures, he was dumbfounded, and his eyes almost popped out.

"That's all." Ji Fengyan said.

The corner of the manager's mouth twitched slightly, and it took him a long time to pull his eyeballs back from the pile of treasures, but his expression at this moment did not show the slightest joy, but a hint of sadness.

"Miss, are you kidding us?"

"Are you kidding?" Ji Fengyan was slightly taken aback.

The steward smiled wryly and said, "This guest is probably the first time visiting our auction house. To be honest, although our auction house has no threshold, you should have seen that most of the people who come to us to buy things are nothing. Rich people, even if they have them, they are here to find some special things, these things of yours are indeed good things, but...if they are put up for auction with us, I'm afraid...it won't be very easy to sell. "

The steward said it implicitly.

Ji Fengyan glanced at Ling He subconsciously, and Ling He's expression was a little awkward.

He only thought that Ji Fengyan had no money to pay the commission, but he forgot... Donglin Auction House is not good at auctioning gems and accessories.

If anyone wants to buy these treasures, most of them have gone to several other large auction houses in the imperial capital, and they will come here, and nine out of ten are for the things sent by the bounty hunters.

Ling He smiled awkwardly at Ji Fengyan. As a soldier, he had never been to an auction house a few times, so he naturally didn't understand the rules here.

Ji Fengyan suddenly felt a little troubled...

Looking at the appearance of Ji Fengyan and Ling He, the steward knew that the other party might not understand these things.

Just when the steward was about to say something, a man in a black cloak walked in under the leadership of the guards.

As soon as the steward saw that person, he hurriedly said something to Ji Fengyan, and then greeted him.

"Are you here again?" The steward walked up to the man in the black cloak and said in a rather helpless tone.

The man in the black cloak nodded slightly, without saying anything, he took out a few bottles of medicine from his arms and stuffed them into the steward's hand.