Chapter 242
Ling he stared at the pile of gold bricks and swallowed his saliva.
At last he knew where the gold had come from before.
Finally understand why the monsoon smoke in the waste of the eyes do not blink!
Who can have the art of turning stone into gold? I\'m afraid I won\'t treat money as money any more!
With the gold brick, monsoon smoke immediately went to the United Gold Office of the capital, and changed all the gold pieces into gold coins.
The original empty bag expanded rapidly. Monsoon smoke speechless, took people directly to the capital, the largest auction house, Shenglong auction house to launch a new round of mopping up!
Shenglong auction house is the largest auction house in the capital, and it is also an auction house subordinate to the royal family. In the whole Shenglong Empire, if it is a large city, you can see the trace of Shenglong auction house. As long as you have enough money, you can get anything you want here.
From mount to rare treasure, there is no exception.
When they came to Shenglong\'s auction house, it was ten in the evening, but Shenglong\'s auction house was still full of people. The towering hall looked extremely grand from afar. If people who did not know saw such a palace, they would not even think that it was just an auction house.
Monsoon smoke takes Yichen, Linghe and Yang Jian to the entrance of Shenglong auction house. Yichen is covered in a cloak, and his head is lowered in front of people without saying a word.
The scale of Shenglong auction house is very large, and the requirements for participants are not low. People who come here are either rich or expensive. Just enter the auction house, no one needs to pay an admission fee of 100 gold coins.
After monsoon paid 400 admission fees, it took people in.
In such a large auction house, there have been many dignitaries. Compared with the simplicity of Dongling auction house, none of the people sitting in Shenglong auction house are wearing Chinese clothes, and even several nobles with bodyguards are above the special seats on the second floor. They stream through the attendants in the auction house, holding drinks and smiling, offering the most comfortable service for every guest present.
The seats near the auction house are full. They can only find a corner to sit down.
"Miss, do you want to take pictures?" Ling he looks at the monsoon flue.
"Otherwise?" The monsoon smoke slightly raises eyebrows. The reason why she will spend her power to change the gold is not to recycle, exchange for more treasure, and repair her inner elixir?
Linghe swallows his saliva. Knowing that his young lady has the ability to turn stone into gold, Linghe doesn\'t dare to say that he spends money on monsoon cigarettes.
Anyway, money is the same as the stone on the side of the road for monsoon smoke
I still remember how nervous Ling he was when he went to Lianjin office just now to test the gold bricks refined by monsoon smoke. But when he saw that the gold bricks were cut one by one, and the best gold was from inside to outside, he felt that his cognition of the world would be distorted by the monsoon smoke.
Fortunately
Tossed by the monsoon smoke.