Chapter 4805： Inn Fengyun 3

4805 .TRIP

Liu Qianshui and Mo Yunyu are sorting out a stack of Founder wooden signs. The text with this boundary on the sign is the serial number. There are a thousand wooden signs.

Liu Qianshui lost the pen in his hand and waved his fragile wrist. "I'm going, I haven't written as many figures in this life as I have today."

His words made the rest of the room smile.

Actually, the brand should have been prepared yesterday! Just because a few guys thought that they were about to get a fortune, they were so ecstatic that they were ready for everything. They just missed the most important brand, which only delayed some time. At this time, the shopkeeper called the shop Xiaoer to come upstairs to invite.

"Really written?" Qu Taner glanced at the sign on the table. Using unfamiliar handwriting, the words written are crooked, similar to elementary school students. However, she came over temporarily and didn't ask much. "Then quickly pack up and let's go down."

Originally, it was Qin Ling's idea.

But wouldn't she stand by and look at such a lively event.

The only people who really stayed out of the business were probably Merlian City, teenagers and Xiaojiaojiao.

In an elegant box on the second floor, Mo Liancheng delivered Xiaojiaojiao to the young man. "You look at Xiaojiaojiao first."

The boy nodded willingly, hugging Xiaojiaojiao in a hurry.

Morian went to the window and watched the situation outside quietly.

Qu Taner gave him a smile, then, walked downstairs happily.

Mo Yunyu and Liu Qianshui followed the basket of hot paper cards.

In the lobby, those tables that can be moved away, things that occupy space, and even counters, have been moved by the shopkeeper to the backyard.

The original large lobby was bigger.

In the middle of the lobby, there is a small high platform. In fact, it is a combination of several tables, and then it is covered with a large red cloth. All the benches around this small platform are neatly arranged, but densely packed. It is estimated that an adult can barely stretch his feet when he sits down.

Rough calculation, at least, can sit close to a thousand people.

Such a simple auction venue, probably only this one.

In the corridor on the second floor, there is another circle of chairs, which are separate chairs, passing in a row, but separated by a little distance. Putting it down, Mo had about thirty chairs.

Qu Taner condescendedly looked at the temporary arrangement, and was satisfied. It's a matter of being uncomfortable for others to sit. As long as they do n’t sit. At this time, a group of talents came downstairs, and those closest to the door saw Qu Taner all at once.

"I'm coming!"

Suddenly, those who were finally suppressed by Mu Liu Su and Jin Fan were excited again.

"Girl Qu, I sincerely buy your Lingyuan fruit. I can accept any price you ask."

"Girl Qu, sell me the Lingyuan fruit, I will give you money, and, promise, within three years, as long as you have something ordered, I will do it!"

"Girl Qu, let me in. Let's sit down and talk. As long as you are willing to sell my Lingyuan fruit, whatever the conditions are, say it ..."

These people shouted, though, step by step began to move forward.

However, it was fairly compliant and did not rush in.

It seems that the words of warning just now worked.

Qu Taner came to the door.

"Sir." Mu Liusu, and Jin Fan automatically gave way.

(End of this chapter)