My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Chapter 1117 Bafang Auction House

Tian Hongcheng nodded, "That's right, with our current situation, only you, Uncle Wei, don't dislike us."

Speaking, Tian Hongcheng couldn't help but sighed slightly, his eyes were both bitter and lonely.

After learning that his son had offended Yu Jinming, many of his good friends in the past had almost deliberately kept a distance from him, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

But that's fine. After this incident, at least he can see through a lot of people's hearts.

"Welcome, what do the guests want?" A maid greeted them with a smile and asked softly as soon as they stepped into the auction house.

"We're here to find someone. My name is Tian Hongcheng. I know you in charge. Please help spread the word." Tian Hongcheng said to the maid.

The maid first glanced at them again, and then nodded, "Okay, please wait a moment."

After saying that, the maid turned and walked upstairs.

While waiting, Lu Zijia looked at the items for sale in the auction house.

After looking at it for a while, Lu Zijia was a little puzzled.

This Bafang auction house is very large, and most of the things it sells should be of great value.

But she looked down, but found that the things sold here are not many precious things.

Don't say anything else, just say medicinal pills, in such a big auction house, there is not even a single medicinal pill.

This feels strange.

And there are only three kinds of talismans, and it seems that the quality is not very good.

As for weapons, although there are quite a few, they are basically only low-quality weapons.

Lu Zijia raised her eyebrows slightly. Is it because the pills are too rare, so even such a large auction house can't sell them, or is it just sold out? Or is it some other reason?

Hmm... Maybe she can find a chance to try it out, maybe she can cooperate with this auction house for a while.

The few people didn't wait long, and a middle-aged man with white temples and a well-cut suit quickly came downstairs in a hurry.

Seeing Tian Hongcheng, the middle-aged man looked surprised, "Tian Daoyou, it's really you! Come, come, sit downstairs and have a cup of tea before we talk."

The middle-aged man's attitude as always made Tian Hongcheng, who was still a little nervous, completely relieved.

In a guest room upstairs.

"By the way, Fellow Daoist Tian, ​​why are you free to come here today? I heard that your Tian family doesn't seem to be peaceful now."

After each took a sip of tea, Zuo Wei took the initiative to speak.

Tian Hongcheng sighed slightly, "To be honest, our father and son have just left the Tian family, and they will have nothing to do with the Tian family in the future."

Zuo Wei frowned slightly when he heard the words, "Does your eldest brother know?"

Tian Hongcheng smiled bitterly, "Big brother, he's not having a good time right now. I won't bother him with this trivial matter."

Zuo Wei shook his head and sighed, "It's better to leave, at least you don't have to worry anymore."

"yes!"

Tian Hongcheng smiled lightly, and then introduced to Lu Zijia and the two, "By the way, these two friends are my son's friends and my son's saviour.

As for this one, you have met my son's girlfriend and my future daughter-in-law. "

When it came time to introduce Feng Wenshan, Tian Hongcheng's face was full of smiles, obviously very satisfied with Feng Wenshan's future daughter-in-law.

As for Feng Wenshan, who was introduced in this way, her face blushed instantly, and her face seemed to be congested.

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