Xiyue flipped her hands empty-handed, and five or six yellow-level monster cores appeared on the table.
There are really no high-level monsters in this psychedelic forest, the highest one is the yellow-level monster. Of course, it is to eliminate the group of monsters that exist in races.
“The auction will be held tonight.”
Boss Jin looked at the beast core on the table. They were all in the psychedelic forest. The colors were different and the classes were different. He also knew that the best class in the psychedelic forest was the yellow level, so he would always spend manpower, material resources and financial resources to capture monsters with high levels in Cangming Forest.
For those who are not particularly wealthy and want to quickly advance to elementary masters, it is best to sell these monster cores.
However, the psychedelic forest has been in turmoil recently, and no one dared to enter for a long time, so the monster core has been broken for a long time.
I guess I can make a big profit again this time.
Seeing Boss Jin staring at the monster core with his eyes shining brightly, he knew that he had to think about it. Xiyue smiled and thought that with him, he must have been making money.
"Every month you send 60% of the monthly performance to Uncle Ye, the housekeeper of the Mo family. 10% is left as the working capital in the store. 20% is your wages, starting from this month." Xiyue beat the table with her left fingers rhythmically and said it in an orderly manner. Her constant beating on the table made Boss Jin feel excited.
"yes--"
"By the way, since I am the largest shareholder, you should give me the deed of this auction house..."
Xiyue spent lunch here, and when she left, she did not forget where there were places to sell medicine cauldrons and slaves.
After seeing Xiyue off, Boss Jin took a deep breath. It was said that he had sent it away. He saw that the auction house he had run for more than 100 years was no longer named Jin today.
The scenery is still beautiful, and it is still early in the evening. Xiyue followed the low-key gift from Boss Jin to head towards the largest prostitute in the imperial capital.
Every country has several underground black markets. The so-called black market is about selling slaves and rare treasures on the market. However, there are naturally auction houses, but now it is their own property. Who will cheat their own things without any trouble? Besides, she also wants to see the largest black market in the imperial capital.
Phoenix Tower, a place of fireworks, and a paradise for men. Of course, there are many young men here, but due to feudal superstition, few women come. Some are also particularly wealthy middle-aged women who come to have some fun.
As soon as Xiyue entered, she saw two servants beside a middle-aged woman punching and kicking a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old on the ground. The boy was dressed in disheveled clothes, covered with scars, knife wounds, whips, and some blue and purple marks. Her gray linen clothes meant that the boy was a slave.
"I spent 500 gold coins to buy you back, and you'll go back with me!" The woman looked in her fifties, and her gorgeous purple dress wrapped around her bloated figure. The skin on her face was as old as her age. She looked scaryly white with a face covered with flesh, and her thick lips cursed the boy on the ground like a bloody mouth.
Even though she was her elegant and elegant outfit, she could not hide her shrew's temperament.
He pointed at the boy on the ground, and the flesh on his face was trembling. The powder on his cheeks began to fall and reveal his dark yellow skin. The jewelry on one end made a sound with the amplitude of his body.
Xiyue disdained to care about these things and quietly left and ran to the people with a green figure.
When passing by the crowd, Xiyue saw the young man's purple eyes, which were a bit like himself, stubborn, arrogant, and disdainful.
The boy felt Xiyue's gaze cast at her for help.
Perhaps it was because of the boy's purple eyes that were the same as him, with the same personality, or the boy's mentality that he would rather die than obey, which actually made Xiyue stop.
The madam in the distance felt a little worried when she saw this scene. The boy sold it from the black market here. If something happened here, she wouldn't want the money. Five hundred gold coins were the cheapest price here. At first, she saw the boy's dark face and little physique. She thought that the price was high and she wouldn't be able to sell it. Unexpectedly, a Mrs. Jin came today.
"Hey hey, Mrs. Jin, don't be angry. Just knock this child out and take it back. How can a slave make you so angry? Relieve your breath." Although the madam's duck's voice was not likable, what she said made Mrs. Jin's face look much better.
Mrs. Jin? Xiyue burst out laughing. Naturally, no one heard of such noisy occasions. Instead, the young man lying on the ground opened his eyes and looked at her with confusion. Xiyue glanced at him as if nothing had happened, and the young man looked lonely when he saw it.
Is this the result he is destined to be like this today? But he is unwilling to give up!
There are many people with the surname Jin in this imperial capital, but the only Jin family who is so rich is the only one in the auction house.
Xiyue now has a little sympathy for Boss Jin.
"Mrs. Jin—" Everyone looked at the young man in white and silver haired behind the crowd with his voice.
"Mrs. Jin, since this boy doesn't want to go back with you, why don't I buy him the original price?" The white-clothed young man wore a half-white jade mask on his right cheek, and the elegant gentleman's voice was like spring breeze. Although only half of his face was exposed, he was already a world-famous figure... What if it was the whole face?
All the women present were envious.
Mrs. Jin was also fascinated for a moment. This young man was really so beautiful.
She actually said good things by some devil. Xiyue gave her five hundred gold coins, and she gave her the contract.
Mrs. Jin woke up from Xiyue's incest posture and saw Xiyue helping the young man up and put a cloak on him to cover his scarred body.
"I don't know which young master you are? I'll visit you another day." Mrs. Jin did fall in love with Xiyue.
Xiyue snorted coldly in her heart. She and that boss Jin are really destined to be together!
Her eyes were staring at the boy's little face, which was pitch black, greasy and mixed with dust, and it seemed that she hadn't been cleaned for a long time. Her messy hair was like a bird's nest. Just such an ordinary boy had such beautiful eyes, just like herself.
Xiyue put a cloak on him. The boy looked bigger than her and was actually taller on the same side as him!
"If Mrs. Jin wants to know my identity, you will know when you go back to the auction house and ask your husband." She was a handsome young man just now, but now she is like an iceberg that has not melted for thousands of years. Her whole body is filled with cold air.
Mrs. Jin seemed to feel something was wrong and took her servant out of Fenglou and got on the carriage.
Xiyue looked at the boy with her eyes and threw the contract to sell her body into the ring. She looked in front of the madam with ruthlessness. The madam was ruthless, and a good boy was so cruel that it made Xiyue think of herself who had been here for the first time.