Yan Qingrui nodded to show that she understood.

At this time, the door opened and Bai Ruo led Yan Qingrui in.

Unexpectedly, the pointed-faced man Zhao He was also inside. He sneered: "Why, I'm right? You can tell at a glance that there is no oil or water. Even if you sell things, there are only ordinary goods. Bai Ruo, you don't want my help. This month, you can only drink the wind again."

Yan Qingrui has a black thread. She doesn't seem to offend this pointed-faced man, right?

A discerning person can tell at a glance that this sharp-faced man is interesting to talk to Bai Ruo, but Bai Ruo doesn't like him, so he sarcastically said that he was caught in a gun?

In order not to attract attention, the black and thin boy looks really not astonishing as anyone is not outstanding, and his clothes are also common. Although they are not bad, they are not the rare material. In this place where even a plate of cabbage is sold for 300 taels, they are indeed poor.

At this time, a young man looked at Zhao He with a smile on the table on the right. Another middle-aged man glared at Zhao He and said, "The idle guy is waiting for you to go out!"

Zhao He actually brought a customer to identify the valuation. The man auctioned a ginseng that was at least two hundred years old. This year, it was worth a little money outside, but he could only enter the ordinary restaurant here.

After Zhao He took the man out, it was Yan Qingrui's turn.

The middle-aged man said gently: "What items does this young man want to auction?"

Yan Qingrui took out the Feihong Order, put it on the table, and said, "It!"

The middle-aged man was stunned. When he saw Feihongling, his face remained unchanged, and the young man screamed in shock.

Bai Ruo looked at Yan Qingrui in surprise and said, "Is this... a mistake?"

Yan Qingrui said: "That's right, this is what I want to auction."

The middle-aged man hurriedly got up, but ran to the door, closed the door, then returned to the table, carefully picked up the Feihong Order, and looked carefully. After seeing it, he looked up at Yan Qingrui and said suspiciously: "Young Master, can you be the Feihong Order this time? No, no, you are the Feihong Order this time, but since you are the Feihong Order, why should you auction this Feihong Order?"

Yan Qingrui blinked her innocent eyes and said, "Because I'm short of money!"

Middle-aged man: "…"

Bai Ruo: "..."

The young man seemed to hear the most incredible thing in the world, and his eyes were almost shocked.

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "Sir, you don't know the use of Feihong Order, do you?"

Yan Qingrui said, "I know! Isn't it just going to Tianji Tower to ask a question? I don't have any doubts and need old man Tianji to solve the problem, so this token is useless to me. It's better to exchange for some money. As for this token, wouldn't it be more useful to the person I want?"

Middle-aged man: "…"

young people:"……"

Bai Ruo: "..."

This was the first time they encountered such a thing. At this moment, they were all laughing and crying, and they looked extremely complicated and weird when they looked at Yan Qingrui's expression.

Yan Qingrui blinked and said, "What, is there anything wrong?"

Bai Ruo said speechlessly: "Sir, the joke you played with us is so... special and too unexpected. You should take back Feihong Order!"

The middle-aged man said, "Yes, yes, sir, let's take it back!" He quickly held Feihongling in front of Yan Qingrui with both hands.
Chapter completed!