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Chapter 1855 Qinglong Ding

"The person on the auction house thought his stove was not worth it, so he did not give a price." The servant said softly at this time.

"That's just a group of mediocre talents. I don't even know the treasures and have nothing to say to them." The old man was immediately dissatisfied when he said this.

Lang Yu smiled and was naturally a little disdainful of the old man's words. The evaluation criteria for the exchange house were very professional. It was said that it was worthless, but because of the affection, Lang Yu still smiled: "Since that's the case, why don't the old man give the stove to me? How about you?"

The old man nodded, handing the stove with dirty and old hands over. After Lang Yu took the stove, he didn't actually look closely. He just glanced at it roughly, and then shook his head: "Mr., the workmanship of this green stove is indeed a bit rough. In addition, it's old man and the rust are mottled, so... it's not worth much? However, since the old man has found this, it's better to do this. I'll give you ten amethysts. Do you want to sell it?"

Lang Yu naturally had no interest in this thing, and when he bought it, he just threw it into the garbage dump. The reason why he was willing to bid was simply to have some good influence on the auction house.

When he heard this, the old man was a little angry: "Since you don't even know the goods, then pretend that I have never been here." After that, the old man picked up the vase, turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute." At this moment, Han Sanqian spoke.

Although this old man has always been quite rebellious, Han Sanqian is one of carefulness, two of intelligence, and three of the human nature on earth, and he has long been exhausted from training this guy. Therefore, when Han Sanqian saw the old man's angry eyes, there was actually a hint of anxiousness.

"Old sir, how much do you plan to sell this stove?" Han Sanqian said with a smile.

Hearing Han Sanqian's words, the old man was slightly stunned and said dissatisfied: "Priceless treasure, but I have urgent needs. If you can afford one million, I can consider selling you."

When Lang Yu heard this price, although he had always been very professional, he couldn't help laughing: "Old man, you're too joking, right? Just breaking the tripod? One million? Look at the good stoves around you. Which one is not a good product, but you can't sell it at your price."

The servant couldn't help laughing at this moment. Seeing this, the old man's face turned slightly red and he said angrily: "What do you know about a bunch of vulgar powder? Even these rags are qualified to compete with my Qinglong Cauldron?"

The two of them shook their heads and smiled bitterly in disdain, afraid they were a crazy man.

The old man endured his anger of being ridiculed and placed his last hope on Han Sanqian.

"Okay, I'll buy it." Han Sanqian smiled.

The old man let out a long sigh, but Lang Yu and his servant were like a bomb thrown by someone, and exploded. Lang Yu walked to Han Sanqian a few steps and said anxiously: "VIP, don't be deceived by the old man. This green furnace is just a piece of garbage from a long time. Not to mention a million amethysts, even ten amethysts are not worth it."

"Yes, VIP, don't be fooled. After being identified by many of our professionals, you have to believe us."

Han Sanqian shook his head and smiled, "Of course I believe you, but I also believe this old gentleman, Empress Lang, please give him one million amethyst." After that, Han Sanqian casually threw out a bunch of jewelry to add some money to his account.

Lang Yu was a little anxious for Han Sanqian for a moment, but after all, the money belonged to Han Sanqian. What would he do is his freedom. He sighed and ordered the servant: "Take this old gentleman and go to the exchange house to complete the procedures and get the money."

The servant nodded, and the old man glanced at Han Sanqian, with a very awkward gratitude in his eyes. It seemed that he was not very grateful to others. After handing the stove to Han Sanqian's hands, he followed the servant out.

After seeing off the old man, Han Sanqian spent more than 1.4 million yuan on Lang Yu's recommendation to buy a fiery red Qilin tripod, and then walked out of the auction house.

As soon as he came out, Han Sanqian met an unexpected person, Bai Ling'er.

After Han Sanqian left, Bai Ling'er was shocked and regretted for a long time at the scene. Finally, she woke up and had a brand new plan.

Although Mr. Zhou is a good future choice, compared with a person of Han Sanqian, he is simply in the sky and the earth, and is incomparable.

Women like Bai Ling'er are quite beautiful and many men are around her on weekdays, so she is naturally very confident about her appearance, so she wants to take Han Sanqian.

Because she was close at that time, she knew that Han Sanqian had gone to the backcourt of the auction house. Therefore, she pretended to be very angry and said she wanted to go home to rest after separation from Zhou Shao, but in fact she was waiting for Han Sanqian at the door of the backcourt.

It was enough time to wait. Just when she was anxious, Han Sanqian finally slowly walked out.

"Young Master." As soon as he saw Han Sanqian, Bai Ling'er warmly greeted him.

Han Sanqian glanced at Bai Ling'er and said coldly: "Is there anything wrong?"

Seeing Han Sanqian so cold, Bai Ling'er lowered her head and slapped her mouth, and said in a distressed manner: "Young master, are you still angry with others? I'm sorry, at worst, I can compensate you, okay?"

After saying that, Bai Ling'er blushed and deliberately lowered her collar, trying to seduce Han Sanqian. This is only the most direct and pure method for many men. In the past, Bai Ling'er could have tried every time with only ambiguous eyes when dealing with other men, but Bai Ling'er felt that she had to put a lot of effort into someone with a higher status like Han Sanqian.

Han Sanqian sneered disdainfully, and didn't even look at it, and pushed Bai Ling'er away: "Sorry, I'm not familiar with you, so I don't want to be angry with you at all. You'd better avoid this."

Seeing Han Sanqian turn around and leave, especially the sneer, it was filled with ridicule and contempt. This caused great shame to Bai Ling'er, who had always been arrogant and arrogant, to stand there, like a lightning strike. She had already given up her dignity for Han Sanqian, but unexpectedly, what she received was Han Sanqian's indifference and ridicule.

"You are too much, I'm like this, you dare to treat me like this?" Looking at Han Sanqian's departure back, Bai Ling'er yelled at him unwillingly.

It seems that in her eyes, as long as she puts down a little bit of her figure, she will have to obey her.

Leaving from the suburbs, Han Sanqian did not return to the city, but instead walked towards the deeper deep in the forest. There was still some time before he could walk along the way while the night was dark. Before he went back, there was something he had to do.
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