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Chapter 1842 Admission Ticket

Han Sanqian breathed a long sigh, as lazy as such a person, and he didn't want to cause any trouble, so he turned around and left. At this time, the man in white was very proud and threw the five-colored flower at the old man: "Bring it up for me."

The old man glanced at Han Sanqian, and finally responded with a smile, and quickly wrapped it up for him. This thing is almost a thousand amethyst. Unexpectedly, he is rich and powerful, and it is just three thousand amethysts.

"Mr. Zhou, will the three thousand amethyst crystals be too expensive? You don't need to attack people like this, right? Look, they don't have to do anything like those with three thousand amethyst crystals." The beauty next to the man in white took the five-color flowers handed over by the old man, and looked at Han Sanqian with ridicule, while pretending to say to the man in white.

"Haha, when dealing with this kind of garbage, you have to step on the quagmire and don't be polite to him. Besides, even if you like something, I will buy it for you even if it is a mountain of gold and silver." The man in white said magnanimously.

The beauty was immediately coaxed and had a bright smile on her face: "Then thank you Young Master Zhou."

Han Sanqian shook his head helplessly and turned toward other stalls. However, after a while, Han Sanqian was not good at it. There was no reason. Many of the materials on these stalls were used for practicing elixirs, but Han Sanqian didn't know how to do it, so even if he bought a lot, at least at present, there was no price comparison.

The martial arts competition is getting closer and closer. He has no time to learn these alchemy methods, nor has he time to grow up and make useful elixirs or jade liquids. What he needs is the finished product.

But in Zhou Shao's eyes, Han Sanqian's behavior was simply the kind of garbage that was so poor that he insisted on joining in the fun, trying to sway here, and then he could take it out to brag while drinking. There were also many such people present.

The reason why Zhou Shao stared at Han Sanqian was because his needs were the same as Han Sanqian.

The beauty Bai Ling'er next to him was the little beauty he had just pursued. She was beautiful and had a good figure. Unfortunately, her cultivation was average. So, in order to be able to hit the home base tonight, he deliberately used his preferences and brought Bai Ling'er to the black market to purchase materials to help her improve her cultivation.

So, in a few rounds, he and Han Sanqian could always meet intentionally or unintentionally.

Just when Han Sanqian was bored and was about to leave, a group of people in uniform clothes, holding trays, passed by Han Sanqian in neatly.

Han Sanqian immediately looked at the things in the tray with his eyes curled up, and couldn't help swallowing.

In addition to some of the trays in the hands of these waiters, Han Sanqian could not see them, there were also several dishes, which were brightly placed, such as Han Sanqian had been looking for, pills and jade liquid.

Han Sanqian immediately became interested and quickly followed.

After the waiters passed through the crowd, they soon entered a large room in the forest. Han Sanqian had just followed him to the door. At this time, a middle-aged man reached out to block Han Sanqian's way. After looking at Han Sanqian, he suppressed his dissatisfaction and said, "Young man, please stay. This is the auction house. Do you have a ticket to enter?"

Han Sanqian was stunned and shook his head: "No."

The man immediately showed a professional smirk and contemptuously said to Han Sanqian: "Sorry, sir, according to our rules, it is prohibited to enter the venue without an entrance ticket. Please leave."

"How do you get the ticket?" Han Sanqian said.

"The tickets can be obtained for free, but according to the rules of this game, you need to ensure that you have at least 100,000 amethyst coins to be qualified for it, so..." The man made another call.

It is obvious that he does not think that Han Sanqian is a person with 100,000 amethyst coins.

As the goalkeeper of the auction house, although his official position is very small, he has countless people. Most of the people who can have such wealth are children of big families. People like Han Sanqian who dress up as ordinary people are not in this ranks at all.

"Some places can be checked in and then taken out to pretend, but some places are simply garbage that cannot be touched. Do you know that the golden house is auctioned and dogs are prohibited from entering?"

At this moment, a cold shout came. Mr. Zhou, wearing white clothes, walked slowly over with Bai Xiaoling, and then took out his ticket to the goalkeeper in a casual manner, looking at Han Sanqian with disdain in his eyes.

Outside, you can rely on hard work if you have money or not, but in auction houses, those poor people and waste will have nowhere to hide.

And this is also the time when Young Master Zhou showed his majesty.

Seeing Mr. Zhou, the goalkeeper suddenly bent his body to ninety degrees, and he took the ticket with extremely respectful hands: "Good evening for Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Shao smiled disdainfully: "Okay, don't come with me. Your auction house is getting worse and worse now. Putting a dog in front of the door is in the way."

When Mr. Zhou spoke, the goalkeeper naturally did not dare to neglect. He quickly pulled Han Sanqian out and said, "Young hero, you are not welcome here, please leave immediately."

Han Sanqian moved his body and immediately bounced away the goalkeeper, looking at Mr. Zhou coldly.

All night, this grandson kept making things difficult for him. He no longer wanted to cause trouble. He didn't want to be as knowledgeable as him, but he didn't know that he was getting too overwhelmed. His uncle couldn't bear it either. Besides, Han Sanqian urgently needed those elixirs and jade liquids.

"I have to enter this house today." Han Sanqian said with a frown.
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