Chapter 121 Before the Auction House
Although Wang Yue came very early, he did underestimate the traffic of such a large auction house at this time of the weekend.

In the central auction house, which occupies an extremely large area, all eight entrances of the circular conference hall are open.

But even so, there will still be queues, the smallest queue, at least a dozen people in the queue.

"so many people?"

"Hey, this kind of place where you have to wait in line for payment is absolutely impossible."

"Fortunately, I have a lot of time, but it's a pity that I don't have a mobile phone, otherwise I can be happy in line."

Reluctantly, Wang Yue found the one with the fewest individuals, and lined up behind the team.

With a little probe, you can know that everyone who enters the door must simply 'verify' before they can enter.

This verification is naturally very simple, nothing more than to see if you have enough funds or items of sufficient value.

If you simply came with items, Wang Yue remembered that when he first came in, the introduction at the door required a simple valuation of the items first.

"I have a gold card, so I don't need to check the value, do I?"

"Also, do soul bones really need to be appraised?"

So Wang Yue stood directly in the team.

This way of entry obviously has a threshold, which is equivalent to rejecting a group of people.

To put it vulgarly: "Aren't you free to come to this place without money?"

But the advantage of this is that the status of the central auction house has been raised a lot.

As soon as the status rises, it naturally satisfies the vanity of many people. This level of difference makes more people who are qualified to enter the central auction house choose this place.

However, the reason for queuing is because of the large number of people in the early morning, but the efficiency of the staff of the Central Auction House is also very fast.

After waiting for 10 minutes, most of the people in front of Wang Yue had already left.

Seeing the staff like this, Wang Yuechu was quite satisfied with this central auction house.

At the front of the team, a young man about the same age as Wang Yue was showing his 'qualification'.

And his qualification is actually a jade pendant.

This one is obviously a heavyweight, one can tell at a glance that one does not need to read the introduction of the auction house.

The staff over there seemed to be shaking their heads. It looked like they were not very satisfied with the 'qualification' shown by the man.

"Why can't this work? This is a family heirloom of my family. It has a history of hundreds of years. Your auction house doesn't accept it?"

"Are you a janitor? Are you qualified to decide that my things are worthless?"

Because of being watched by many people, the man seemed to feel that he was underestimated, and his voice suddenly raised a lot.

However, in the face of this man's aura, the staff of the auction house still smiled politely:

"Sorry, we have nothing to do with the rules of the auction house, and the notice on this door tells you all. Anyone who brings items should go there for a simple valuation first."

As she said that, the woman at the door smiled and waved to the man who was emotionally fluctuating, and pointed out a simple approximate valuation location for him.

Seeing this, the man could only take back his 'heirloom' silently.

He looked back at the long line, and it was obvious that someone in the line was not satisfied with him.

"Damn it, I have to queue up again later, I'm not here to sell!"

As he said that, the man was a little annoyed and wanted to get out of the team.

The staff of the auction house smiled formulaically, "Of course, you have the right to decide whether you sell items in this auction house."

Seeing this, Wang Yue thought to himself that it's a good thing he got some kind of gold card, otherwise he would have to appraise the price, which would be very troublesome.

But Wang Yue seems to have forgotten that the thing he wants to auction does not need any valuation at all.

Soul bones, in some respects, are actually the same as gold soul coins, and can also be called 'currency'.

And it is a huge denomination of currency.

The most important thing is that Wang Yue's card balance and qualifications are completely sufficient.

But for those money, Wang Yue has subconsciously regarded them as meritorious service.

Just when Wang Yue was thinking wildly, he suddenly heard the sound of 'Ouch'.

Then there was the sound of someone falling to the ground, which seemed to be the sound of a buttocks falling to the ground.

Many people in Wang Yue's team turned their heads to look. It turned out that the person who angrily threatened not to sell here was bumped into by a group of people.

The person who hit them was a small gang of four, headed by a huge and strong man.

Behind him was a slightly swollen middle-aged woman in Chinese clothes, and the middle-aged man led two teenagers in Chinese clothes.

What made Wang Yue a little speechless was that the middle-aged woman was wearing a huge thick gold necklace around her neck.

"This one is even more heavyweight. Doesn't this gold chain taste too strong?" Wang Yue thought a little speechlessly in his heart.

The man who sold the heirloom before fell to the ground, clutching the meat covering the tail of his spine, he couldn't help complaining in a low voice:

"Don't you look at the road? Can't you see people? You're blind!"

"Slap!" The middle-aged woman said coldly, and the big man stepped forward and grabbed the man on the ground with two slaps.

"Can't see people? Hehehe, a person who needs to resell family heirlooms is also considered a person?"

The swollen middle-aged woman covered her mouth and smiled, her eyes completely indifferent to her retainer bumping into someone.

The man selling heirlooms glanced at the big man next to the middle-aged woman, felt the heat on his cheeks, held his breath again, stood up and rushed out with his head down.

Before leaving, the middle-aged woman's two sons seemed to have said some nasty words, which made the man stop and stare back.

However, the auction house is obviously not a vegetable market. Seeing that the order is not right at this time, several law enforcement officers from the auction house immediately walked out.

"Please follow the rules, please? Oh, isn't this Mrs. Zhao? What's the matter?"

The law enforcement officers seemed to be somewhat familiar with the middle-aged woman, and greeted the middle-aged woman as soon as they came up.

At this moment, the man who sold the heirlooms saw something wrong and ran away immediately.

"It's quite sensible." Mrs. Zhao snorted coldly, then gestured to several law enforcement officers, and walked towards the gate with three people.

Judging by her style, it is obvious that she does not intend to queue up.

However, the few law enforcement officers of the auction house who had been maintaining order before were full of words of order and compliance, but their actions were methodical.

They are clearly selective blind.

But it's no wonder, after all, they know each other, they are sophisticated, convenient and disgusting.

And looking at Mrs. Zhao's appearance, she obviously has a certain background.

But Mrs. Zhao is obviously a little too unscrupulous.

"Hey, what are you doing? I'm queuing up, what do you mean?"

Seeing someone joining his team, Wang Yue was naturally unhappy.

But Mrs. Zhao walked forward, where can I hear his words?

Seeing this, Wang Yue took out a stone from nowhere and threw it at the middle-aged woman.

(End of this chapter)

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