In an extremely magnificent hall, there are magnificent magnificent everywhere. Whether it is the chair sitting or the crystal lamp above, it is full of the word "rich". If you want to use an idiom to describe it, it must be "rich and rich!"

This is the meeting hall of the Luoshen Society, commonly known as the board of directors. At the same time, on a comfortable soft chair, a middle-aged man was constantly flipping through the account book in his hand and nodded with satisfaction.

Next to him was a man with two beards, who was handing another account book to the man with a smile on his face.

"Mr. City Lord, this is the specific arrangement and auction list for the auction in two months. Yesterday, I collected a few more good things. I think it can be placed on the finale behind. Please check it out."

It turned out that this person was Xiao Qingyun, the lord of Linxian City with the eight-coin demon hunter, and standing next to him was Ji Dachuan, the shopkeeper of the Luoshen Society.

Xiao Qingyun waved his hand, signaling not to look at it, and pressed his forehead with his hand: "I don't worry about doing things. Please make arrangements for these things by yourself. By the way, take out the rust stone that the warehouse had retrieved from the East China Sea last year as the finale."

"It's the rust stone pried out from the ancient giant clam. Although the giant clam has been dead for tens of thousands of years, it can be kept in its body for so many years and has not yet weathered. It must be a peerless treasure. Didn't you say you want to offer it to the immortals or gods? Why..." Ji Dachuan was a little puzzled, but his eyes quickly shone.

"Sir, you mean..." Ji Dachuan seemed to think of something, and his heart suddenly started to thump.

"Small voice, I also received news not long ago that some immortals will come to our Linxian City this time to participate in this auction. I heard that there are more than one person, but there is no way to know who it is. This news can be released five days before the auction." Xiao Qingyun ordered.

Although his tone was calm, it was also obvious that he was also very excited. After all, after ten years, another immortal came to the Luoshen Society, and there were more than one. It was exciting to think about it. After this auction, the Luoshen Society will definitely be at a new level.

After the auction, there is no need for this Wanxiang Tower to exist. If it really doesn't work, it can only be conquered by force. Not only that, the giants in the top ten ancient cities with a radius of thousands of miles should also express their opinions.

"I understand." Ji Dachuan shivered excitedly and deliberately lowered his voice, as if someone had heard it in Norda's hall. As the Luoshen rose, the benefits he gained were even more.

"Sir, that Wanxiang Tower is so ignorant..."

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

At this moment, a sudden burst of knocks on the door sounded outside the door. Ji Dachuan, who interrupted the conversation, suddenly became a little angry and was about to get angry, but remembering that there was no urgent matter, his subordinates would not be so hasty, let alone the city lord was by his side.

"The subordinates of the humble rank are incompetent in discipline. Please calm down. He should have something urgent, so..." Ji Dachuan apologized and smiled.

"You can deal with it." Xiao Qingyun was not too angry. At his height, few people have made him angry, not to mention that a big pie was about to fall on him, and it was too late to be happy.

"Come in!" Ji Dachuan shouted outside the door, of course, he did not avoid Xiao Qingyun.

With the creaking sound of pushing the door, the door more than ten meters high was slowly pushed open by two giants. A man wearing a small hat, dressed as if an ordinary shopkeeper stumbled in. When he crossed the huge threshold, he was also fallen. This made Ji Dachuan feel a little dissatisfied. It was too embarrassing to be in front of the city lord.

"What is the result..."

"Shopkeeper, it's not good, it's not good, it's going to change!"

The man directly interrupted Ji Dachuan's words, which made Ji Dachuan's eyebrows frown even deeper.

"What has changed in the sky? If it changes, go home to collect your clothes."

"Wait, let him finish talking!" Xiao Qingyun originally ran in to report with his back to the person who reported, but now he was a little curious and slowly turned around.

When the man saw Xiao Qingyun, his face changed suddenly and he knelt down and bowed: "I have met the city lord."

"Gasp, say it slowly!" Xiao Qingyun's words made the man excited, but instead made Ji Dachuan look a little embarrassed, and he glared at the man fiercely.

"It's the city lord. Just now, a new industry of famous movies was played on the Vientiane Tower, which attracted more than 100,000 people to watch. I think, I think whether the adult can take it down can definitely cause a global sensation!" The man said here, his mouth was dry and he raised his head and looked at the Gu Bo Wujing City lord carefully.

"Hmph, then Wanxiang Tower is now struggling to death. What good things can there be? What kind of movie is? How much weight is it? What kind of color tastes like? Report it quickly!" Ji Dachuan said a little unhappy. Why didn't he discover it before? The boy who has been with him for several years has learned to make decisions for big names.

"How much does it weigh? The color taste?" Song Yuan recalled the scene of Hongda on the white cloth. The gorgeous showdown made people obsessed and unable to extricate themselves. More importantly, this is just the trailer and appetizer of "A Chinese Ghost Story". The real thing was officially released on May 1st, the day the Luoshen auction.

If you haven't watched the trailer, you can also mock Wu Guang for trying his best to make a last try, but in the end he just got the mantis arm in a car.

But today's trailer for a short time has completely attracted him. As an enemy, he wanted to secretly buy a ticket that day and go in and watch the full movie, not to mention others.

After thinking about it, Song Yuan solemnly glanced at Ji Dachuan and finally looked at the city lord with a serious expression.

"We weigh one million kilograms, colorless and tasteless, but colorful. If we can't take it, we can't compare to the auction on May 1st. Even if the immortal comes again, there will be a possibility of suppression." As a businessman for half his life, Song Yuan is extremely proud of the new industry of Wanxianglou.

I am optimistic, the reason why I say this is really because Luo Shen will consider it, because he has worked here for many years after all.

If he wants to tell lies, he can tell the truth. The businessman only relies on one word for saying that the dead are alive and that the worthless one is worth a thousand gold is extremely common. So here, he cannot lie or say it.
Chapter completed!