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Volume 1, Chapter 34: Pharaoh¡¯s Tin Staff

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    Qian Long laughed for a long time, but no one agreed with Qian Long. After all, Qian Long's identity could compete with Lin Xuan, but not everyone has this identity.  Although Lin Xuan's position as the leader of the Western District was obtained in a disgraceful way, and although Lin Xuan's position in the Western District is not very secure, he is now the leader of the Western District. Although his qualifications are a little late, in terms of status, he is the leader of the entire Dongjiang Underground Four.  One of the big dragon heads.  It¡¯s not wise to offend him over something insignificant.  " Of course, no one would be stupid enough to help Lin Xuan and come out to bid. That would undoubtedly offend Qian Long. This is Yunding Lanshan after all. Once Qian Long is really offended, he may not be able to go back.  "No one's bidding, right? Then I'll pay, and I'll pay a dollar, haha!" Qian Long saw that the people on the ground didn't speak, raised his hand and patted the head of Lin Xuan's wax figure, and looked at Lin Xuan provocatively.  Lin Xuan was very embarrassed. His eyes fell on several people, but those people either pretended not to see it, or seemed to be asleep, squinting their eyes and dozing off.  Lin Xuan was sure that everyone present would focus on him. He did not expect that Qian Long would use such means to embarrass him.  In fact, this is no wonder for others. Before he became the leader of the West District, his status was very low. After all, he was just the illegitimate son of the leader, and an illegitimate son who was not taken seriously. Compared to a genuine prince like Qian Long, he was far behind.  .  After becoming the leader, he raised his eyes to the top of his head. He looked down upon these second-generation black men and believed that they had no right to be equal to him. This also led to the fact that no one among the people present was willing to stand up and help.  If he steps forward, even if someone wants to please him, they still have to consider the punishment he will face if he takes the lead in destroying Qian Long's plan.  ??And everyone knows that Lin Xuan is unkind and unkind, and no one dares to place a bet on such a person.  "Since no one bids, it's a deal, haha." Qian Long really took out a one-dollar coin from his pocket, raised his hand, threw it over, and landed on the table in front of Lin Xuan with a thud.  Looking at the dazzling coin, Lin Xuan's triangular eyes swept over everyone present. Those who looked at him couldn't help but shrink their necks. No one wanted to be hated by Lin Xuan, otherwise who would know this vicious guy  What methods will be used to deal with people.  "Haha, thank you Mr. Long for thinking of me when you have something to do to make money." Just when everyone thought Lin Xuan was going to get angry, he actually picked up the coin, put it in his pocket, and said to Qian Longgong with a smile on his face.  He handed over his hands and sat down.  Seeing this scene, everyone felt a little chilly.  No one thought that Lin Xuan, who was determined to retaliate, would do this. Instead of getting angry on the spot, he acted as if nothing had happened and participated in the auction.  It can be said that Lin Xuan's presence made the atmosphere of the entire auction strange. Many people who were originally going to sell things chose not to go on stage, and the items that went on the auction stage were basically sold within a few clicks.  Many fun items that might trigger bidding wars did not have the expected effect.  ¡°Just like that, the auction that might have lasted all afternoon ended just after one o¡¯clock.  Qian Long seemed to have expected it. He was smiling from beginning to end. He would talk to Wulin from time to time. Until the end of the auction, Qian Long kept smiling.  "Okay, it's really boring." Seeing that all the people participating in the auction were gone, Wulin stretched and stood up. He didn't expect that the fun thing Qian Long told him was this.  Qian Long smiled mysteriously: "Brother Wu, wait a moment." As he said that, he took out a thin booklet from his arms and handed it to Wulin and said, "There are really interesting things in it." "  "What is this?" "Introduction to the eight items that will be auctioned tonight!" "Isn't there a total of nine items?" "Brother Wu, the last one was brought by He Jinguo himself. It's not here yet."  At the last moment, who knows what he brought." Qian Long rolled his eyes.  "Don't you, Mr. Qian, have great hands and eyes? How could you not know this?" Wulin joked and opened the booklet.  "His hands and eyes can reach the sky? Forget it, my old man may know what the last lot is, but he will definitely not tell me." "Actually, it doesn't matter whether you know it in advance." Wulin shook his head. For him,  The treasures in most people's eyes are just items that can be exchanged at pawn shops.   "These eight items are all very precious treasures, and they are all genuine. Each one is priceless." Qian Long smashed it.  "Come on, I'll give it back to you. I'm not interested in these things." Wulin glanced at them. These eight items were all precious cultural relics. If they were all genuine, they would be really valuable. But again, yes  It's no use to him.  "You guy, my old man also said that if you like that one, let me give it to you." Qian Long put the book away.  "Okay, stop talking nonsense. The auction has nothing to do with me. I have to go back and prepare." "No, it has nothing to do with you!" Suddenly, Qian Haoyun's voice sounded from the background, and Qian Haoyun was seen walking slowly.  He walked out with a smile on his face. Seeing Qian Haoyun appear, Wulin immediately knew that what Qian Long did just now was not done by Qian Long himself, but Qian Haoyun did it behind the scenes!  "What does it have to do with me?" Whether it was Qian Haoyun's initiative or not, it had nothing to do with martial arts, and he didn't want to ask.  ¡°Because, the last item on the lot is a pharaoh¡¯s tin staff,¡± Qian Haoyun said slowly.  "What does the pharaoh's tin staff have to do with me?" Wulin still doesn't understand.  "This tin staff escaped from the hands of Master Han." "Then what?" "Master Han was a romantic by nature. He spent a lot of effort to get the tin staff, but in the end, in order to save his beloved woman,  Master Han thought it was a lifetime regret to hand over the pharaoh's tin staff. If you can get this pharaoh's tin staff back, Xiao Wu, I think your senior brother will be very happy. " "It turns out to be Han Jin's." "Qian Long.  He was a little moved, but he still smiled bitterly and said: "This tin stick must be very valuable, but I don't have that much money." Qian Haoyun smiled and said: "Is the Nanhai Ship King still short of money?" "Then" "Then" "Then"  If you need money, Uncle Qian can support you unconditionally, but I estimate that He Jinguo will not take out this precious pharaoh's tin staff for money." Although Qian Haoyun said it was an estimate, he said it in a positive tone.  PS: Thank you to the book friend "Eight Generations of Traditional Chinese Medicine Practitioners" for the reward, and also thank you for your book review. It is my first attempt to write an urban novel, and there will be some shortcomings. I am very touched to be recognized and understood by readers. I will carefully build a sequel.  The following plots make "Pawn Shop" better and better~~~
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