So, there will definitely be no problem with the deposit of both of you. As long as there is no auction after the auction, we will return it to the original price..."

"It's hard to say," Feng Chenglin rolled his eyes and smiled disdainfully: "You can guarantee that there are not one or two of these people? Maybe they are all... just us are not..."

"The guest is so humorous," Cui Bao laughed: "If the guest doesn't believe it, you can ask whatever you want..."

"It's all your helpers. I'll ask whoever I'm not the same?" Feng Chenglin looked at him as if he was an idiot.

That look seemed to be saying-

Do you think I'm stupid?

Cui Bao was not annoyed, and still smiled brightly: "Two guests, since they are here in our shop, they naturally have a certain understanding of our Weicaotang. As the saying goes, no matter how scattered I say, it is not as good as your own. With your experience and eyes, even if we Weicaotang wants to make a falsification, we can't escape your eyes..."

I have to say that this rainbow fart made Feng Chenglin feel very comfortable.

"You kid, you can speak and do things beautifully. OK, whether it is true or false, I will believe you once, just come and play!"

Throwing out a bag of gold coins, he pointed to the back.

"The matter is left to you. We are waiting for you there. After the matter is done, we will come to find us!"

Cui Bao held the purse and was stunned for a moment—

I was just saying that he is a liar and everyone here is trusted.

In the blink of an eye, he threw all his wallets to him with trust?

After weighing it, the purse is quite heavy.

After a glance quietly, his face changed slightly: "Two..."

This is too many gold coins!

Feng Chenglin pointed to the door: "We are waiting for you there!"

Ignoring Cui Bao's eyes, signaling Ling Luoyu, and the two of them retreated to the door together.

Avoiding his gaze, Ling Luoyu lowered his eyes: "Fatty, what are you doing? You are wearing a bit of style. Do you know how many gold coins there are in that wallet?"

Feng Chenglin shook the fan disregardedly: "I don't know, don't care about him, it's enough anyway!"

"So generous?"

"I'm called shock!" Feng Chenglin leaned closer and lowered his voice: "For these first-time people, you have to show our demeanor in the capital and shock him. In this way, it's easy to say whether we ask questions or do things in a while!"

With money, you can make the devil push the mill. Cui Bao has a lot of gold coins in his hand and queue up directly to register for Ling Luoyu and the others. He held the license plate in both hands and returned the remaining gold coins.

"Two, please here."

Feng Chenglin held the license plate and looked at Ling Luoyu calmly, very carelessly.

"By the way, those who can create such a big auction are either rich or powerful. Anyway, they are not something that ordinary people can do... How about it? Your boss has a tough backing, right?"

"Our boss? Which one are you asking?" Cui Bao smiled with her.

Feng Chenglin grabbed a handful of gold coins, but he didn't even look at it, and stuffed it into his hand: "Just just talk about it casually, we both love to listen to these gossip."

"Then... I prepared a private room for you two. When I got there, I slowly told you again, how about it?"

"OK!"

Feng Chenglin shook his fan and followed Cui Bao, and took the lead in entering Weicaotang.

The moment he entered, his steps stopped, and the folding fan in his hand seemed to have forgotten to shake.
Chapter completed!