150 Wensheng Lane

Style: Fantasy Author: Tea in the thatched cottageWords: 2526Update Time: 24/01/18 20:00:17
"Mr. Ye, something is a little strange. You said you took pictures of this batch of slaves during the last sale, but our system shows that it was taken by a Mr. Huo. We don't know if there is any What's the inside story?" The middle-aged man said it euphemistically. They have been in this business for only a year or two. They know some things well, but they just don't tell them.

Only then did Xu Qian remember that he had snatched someone's invitation card to come in. The number on the invitation card corresponded to the placard raised during the bidding. All his bids at that time were in the name of Mr. Huo. Got off.

Seeing Xu Qian's hesitation, the middle-aged man continued: "The bidding at that time was guaranteed by the deposit in the account under Mr. Huo's name, but the transaction was not completed in the end. Mr. Huo had come over a few days ago to cancel the transaction and withdraw it. Deposit, so we treat this transaction as if it never happened. In other words, these slaves are ownerless now. If you still want to buy them, as long as you still agree with the final price of the auction, we can complete the transaction."

It is rare that an auction is forced to stop midway. This time the auction trading center suffered a huge loss. Not only did it have to pay compensation to many consignors, but it also faced the consequences of being unable to auction normally for a long time. Can these slaves be sold? Selling at the high bidding price at that time was the result they wanted.

In fact, if it weren't for Xu Qian and the others coming with college cards this time, the staff member might have changed his words. Theoretically speaking, Xu Qian's last bid with Qin Zhao was much higher than the normal market price, and the auctioneer would definitely be very happy to sell it at this price. But the current situation is a bit special. In the past few days, three of this group of people have achieved breakthroughs in cultivation, which will cause a difference in price. But the other party didn't mention this, and Xu Qian didn't know about it. It can also be seen from this side that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is rapidly becoming richer. Some low-level monks who were stuck and stopped took advantage of this opportunity to gain promotion.

It was such a happy decision, and Xu Qian readily paid 17 Star Source Stones. But when others asked where to send this group of slaves, he was speechless.

"Mr. Ye, if it's an address in Luo City, we can deliver it to your door for free within the time you specify. If it's in other cities, you can pay a small fee and we can deliver it to your door." Seeing Xu Qian's dilemma, The staff thought he was unfamiliar with the delivery rules of the auction trading center and immediately reminded him with a smile.

Wherever there is a delivery address, just take these people back to China in a desolate and uninhabited place. It is not easy to go through the space passage with so many people, so naturally you have to use the number plate to exit the function. The last time he took three people back, he also exited directly.

The first time he was not familiar with the rules, the function of directly exiting the number plate could only be used once a month. The second time he used it, he would be deducted one point. If he could not use it, it was best not to use it, but if he did not care about the points, he would just use it.

"Then send it here." Xu Qianqian clicked a few times on the screen and selected the address and delivery time.

The staff looked surprised when they saw it. "Mr. Ye, are you kidding me?"

"No kidding, I plan to take them to visit the park first. You can give them as gifts."

Although the staff didn't believe the idea of ​​"going to the park", it was hard to ask again. "Then let me make a special note, Mr. Ye, I look forward to serving you again."

The address Xu Qian chose was the side entrance of a suburban park in Los Angeles. The place was already remote, and the time he set for receiving the goods was still 11 p.m. No wonder people found it strange.

There were still a few hours before 11 o'clock in the evening, so Xu Qian decided to have a meal first. This was his second time in Datang and he had not had a good meal yet. The first time I ate at the stronghold, the chefs and ingredients were all from China. When he came out of the bookstore that day, he ate a few fast food himself, and then it was always a meal for patients in the hospital. Before leaving Datang this time, he planned to have a good meal of authentic Datang cuisine.

"Let's go! Go get Vivian."

Lin Qiaoni glanced at Xu Qian and said, "I would very much like to call her, but you are afraid of death and have ulterior motives. Why do I think you have such bad intentions?"

"What are you thinking about? You just left after a meal. What are your intentions? She is also in Luo City anyway, and we don't know where the food is delicious. Why not let her be a guide to take us there."

"Maybe she is still at work, and we don't live anywhere now. How dare you let her be your guide?"

"We've been through so much together, let's just have a meal."

As they talked, the two called a car and drove to Junshi Commercial Building.

Entering the stronghold, Xu Qian was in a good mood and asked the girl at the front desk, "Excuse me, is Vivian here?"

"What's wrong?" The girl at the front desk was confused.

"Qiao Ni!" Vivian, wearing a short skirt, walked towards the two of them.

Lin Qiaoni greeted him.

The two women hugged each other, and Vivian looked at Xu Qian and said, "Mr. Xu, have you recovered?"

Xu Qian walked up to Vivian and said, "Don't call me Mr. Xu anymore. You are no longer an assistant. Just call me by my name."

"Are you free? We will leave after dinner. Can you take us to try this Tang Dynasty delicacy?" Lin Qiaoni looked at Vivian expectantly.

"Do you want to eat fancy food or real folk food?"

"Folk food" Xu Qian and Lin Qiaoni said in unison.

"Then you guys wait for me outside the door. I'll come after taking a leave." Vivian smiled sweetly and turned to leave.

Xu Qian looked at Vivian walking away, and his eyes naturally fell on her beautiful legs.

"Hey - what are you looking at?" Lin Qiaoni saw something strange in Xu Qian's eyes.

"No...nothing."

"Nothing? Are you staring at people's sensitive parts? Otherwise, why are you so guilty?"

"I'm just looking at my legs, where are the sensitive parts..."

"Haha——" Lin Qiaoni sneered and walked outside the gate.

Xu Qian looked at the direction where Vivian disappeared and said, "These legs are pretty good."

Wensheng Alley is a famous tourist attraction in Luo City. Hundreds of years ago, Luocheng was once the imperial capital of the Tang Dynasty. At that time, there lived in this alley an old man named Fang Ru who was famous and respected in the world. Students, but students are all over the world, because as long as they come to study, he will never turn them away, but he does not treat them as teachers and students. He wrote books and influenced many people, but he was unwilling to serve as an official in the court. He is proficient in many crafts and never looks down on the common people at the bottom. He was poor all his life, but he helped many people. One year there was a severe drought in the area near Luo City, and many refugees came into Luo City. Seeing that some poor people had no way to survive, he taught them some livelihood skills, and these people later relied on these skills to make a living in Luo City. , especially near alleys.

Suddenly one day, Fang Ru disappeared from the world, and no one saw him again. Some people say that he traveled all over the world, and some people say that he may have become an immortal. There are various theories. Later, people who had benefited from him and students who had studied with him often came to his residence to see if he had come back. Fang Ru has been single all his life, so the house became empty after he disappeared. Although the house was empty, the alley became lively. Gradually, even some people who had nothing to do with Fang Ru came to Luo City to take a look. Over time, the alley became known as Literary Saint. Lane, over hundreds of years, it has become a famous tourist attraction in the country. In recent decades, Wensheng Lane has undergone major changes. Many houses have been demolished, roads have been widened, and a large area around it has been transformed into a tourist area. However, the house where Fang Ru lived at that time has not been moved, as if it were a feature film. The core of the tourist area. It is still open for tourists to visit.

"Can the food in this kind of tourist area be delicious? It's not just to fool outsiders." Although Lin Qiaoni trusts Vivian, in China, many famous food streets in cities are places where outsiders are fooled. Can't get good food.

"Wen Sheng Alley is different. Ordinary snacks cannot be entered at all. It is a traditional delicacy that is really delicious and has a certain history. In order to apply for entry, you have to go to a shop. It is said that many people in Luo City believe that Wen Sheng Alley His old man may be watching from somewhere, but he can't make the area around his house a mess. Only a skilled craftsman can make a living relying on him, not a profiteer." Vivian introduced seriously.