202: C202 Robbery

C202 Robbery

Second Highness shakes his head, "No need, you go buy a ticket. A ticket without a capital is sold for ten thousand taels. A thousand tickets is ten million. This fatty is really a profiteer."

That servant nodded and quickly walked over.

Some people were very regretful. If they were willing to take out a thousand taels to buy a ticket yesterday, they wouldn't be as conflicted as they were today.

Those who were able to come here were definitely people with some wealth. A thousand taels wasn't much, but ten thousand taels was a bit painful.

After all, this ten thousand taels was just the right to enter the conference room.

However, in the end, the one thousand tickets were sold out very quickly.

That Second Highness took the tickets and entered the conference room.

Wait. After everyone had taken their seats, Fatty walked onto the stage. He naturally saw the Second Highness, but his gaze did not stop at all.

After giving a simple opening speech, Fatty went straight to the point and asked a beautiful attendant to bring a tray.

"Everyone, everyone has heard about yesterday's matter, but today's treasure is even better than yesterday's." Fatty said, looking at everyone's hopeful eyes, his heart was very satisfied.

He smiled slightly and slowly removed the silk from the tray. A snow-white thumb-sized thing appeared in front of everyone.

"This is..." Someone hesitated for a moment, "Could it be the Winter Bug Grass?"

Winter Bug Grass, a high-grade tier-3 spirit medicine, usually yellow in color.

Only a top-grade herb that had reached a certain age would be completely snow-white in color.

Some people directly stood up, their eyes full of shock and greed.

Most people were seeing this kind of snow white insect grass for the first time. As for its medicinal ingredients, they all had their own guesses.

"Boss Zhao, don't keep us guessing. Tell us the year and price." Someone asked.

"Two thousand three hundred years old Winter Bug Grass, starting price is 1.8 million." Fatty was quite straightforward.

If this kind of year old bug grass was in the Tianzhou, it definitely wouldn't be able to sell for such a high price. After all, the Tianzhou was a vast place, and aged spirit medicines weren't that rare compared to the Daxuan Country.

Rare things were the most expensive. In the Daxuan Country, the insect grass in front of them was extremely rare.

Finally, this Insect Grass was sold at a price of 2.3 million.

Today, a total of 18 stalks of Spiritual Medicine were sold for 42 million gold.

Fatty originally planned to sell 20 stalks, but he saw a person, so he kept two stalks.

The others were not satisfied, and requested the fatty to continue auctioning spirit medicines.

"Everyone, yesterday we said that we will be selling for five consecutive days." Fatty said, "And the further we go, the better the treasure. The tickets will also be more expensive."

The others furrowed their brows. This fatty was a bit shameless. A ticket of 10,000 taels was already expensive enough, but it was even more expensive.

"In order to thank everyone for their support, I will reveal a secret in advance." The fatty said, "Tomorrow, the tickets will be 100,000 taels per ticket! If there is a transaction, the total price can be deducted from this 100,000 silver."

The others were still unsatisfied. There were 1,000 people here, and the price of the tickets alone was 100 million!

There were no more than twenty stalks of spirit medicines being auctioned every day. Fatty was also a bit too black-hearted.

" Of course, in order to express his gratitude to everyone, if he were to book tickets for tomorrow, You can give me a 20% discount and become a VIP in the Treasure House. In the future, all items will enjoy a 10% discount! " Fatty continued.

At this moment, everyone's expressions became slightly better.

After these two days, everyone was very satisfied with the quality of the spiritual herbs, and their impression of the Treasure Pavilion had also changed.

In the past, they had always thought that the Treasure Pavilion was facing a low-end market, but now that they were auctioning spiritual herbs, it was definitely a high-end market.

If they could become VIPs, they would be able to buy things at a discount in the future.

"Alright, I'll buy a ticket for tomorrow." Someone said. He had bought a spiritual herb today, and he still wanted more.

The fat man was delighted and hurriedly sent the ticket over.

On and off, he had actually sold 600 tickets in advance.

The remaining people, some bought the spirit medicines they needed, some had limited money and were unable to buy, so there was no need to waste money.

After everyone had left, the Second Highness was still sitting in his chair.

"Second Master, you are very generous with your actions today." The fat man walked over with a smile on his face.

Second Highness bought five stalks of spirit medicine this time. He was the one who bought the most spirit medicines in this place.

"Sure, damn fatty, you're becoming more and more promising." Second Highness said, "It's been a few years since we last met, and your flesh has grown quite a bit. You even have an air of arrogance. Yesterday, when I came to look for you, you were actually rejected!"

"There was indeed something that happened yesterday, and I wasn't in the Treasure Pavilion." The fatty said, "Second Uncle, please go to another room to have a chat."

Second Highness nodded. Indeed, it was not a place to talk in the hall.

When they arrived at the VIP room, the fat man brewed some good tea.

"Fatty, you can do it now. 10,000 taels for a ticket. If you can earn 10 million for free, you can actually sell it for 100,000 taels of silver tomorrow. If you sell it all, just the tickets alone will earn you one hundred million taels of silver for free!" Second Highness said, "If you're rich, you won't even put us in your eyes."

Fatty took a sip of tea, "Second Highness, you're too serious. Even if you give me ten thousand guts, I won't dare."

As he spoke, a graceful woman dragged a tray in.

The fat man took the tray over and placed it in front of the Second Highness. "I was unable to receive Second Master yesterday. This is my apology."

The Second Highness took off the satin on the tray. There were two long jade boxes on the tray.

He glanced at the fat man and slowly opened them.

In one of the jade boxes was a twenty centimeter long, snow white bug grass. It was clearly of a much better quality than the one that was auctioned at the beginning.

In the other jade box were two golden leaves.

"Winter Bug Grass, Yellow Spirit Leaf." A smile appeared on the Second Highness' face.

"Second Highness, please accept it." The fatty said.

The Second Highness did not stand on ceremony and placed the item into the Storage Ring.

Although these two items were expensive, they were probably only worth five million gold taels.

Compared to the amount of tickets the fatty received, they were nothing.

"Fatty, where did you get so many high quality spirit medicines?" Second Highness asked.

"Well... It's a secret." Fatty smiled mysteriously.

The Second Highness did not pursue the matter. The two of them chatted for a moment before leaving.

"Second Manager, who is this person?" The employees in the shop asked.

"Second Prince of Daxuan Country, Xuan Wuyu." The fat man put away his smile and said faintly.

The others were stunned. They didn't expect a great Bodhisattva to come to a small temple like the Treasure Pavilion.

"What's so special about that? I even kicked my ass when I was young." Fatty's expression returned to normal. Then, under everyone's suspicious gazes, he walked into the secret room.

He took out the Storage Ring. Yesterday, he had earned forty million from the auction of spirit medicines. Today, he earned forty-two million.

As for the entrance fee, on the first day, one ticket was a thousand taels of silver. A thousand tickets was a total of one million taels of silver.

Today, one ticket was worth 10,000 taels of silver, which was a total of 10 million taels of silver.

Today, six hundred tickets for tomorrow were sold in advance. One ticket was worth a hundred thousand taels of silver, a total of sixty million taels of silver.

Because the tickets were discounted, the actual income of the tickets was not that much.

These two days, the income of the spirit medicines and the tickets was about 120 million.

Up until now, out of the 100 spirit herbs that Lin Yue gave him, only 40 of them had gone out. There were still 60 left, but they had already completed the money mission that Lin Yue gave him.

But he was very clear that if it wasn't for Lin Yue, he wouldn't have had the chance to display his abilities like this, and wouldn't have made the people of the capital look at him in a new light.

In a short period of time, he and Xuan Wuyu were all very good playmates.

Only, as he grew up, everyone paid more and more attention to cultivation. However, he never liked to cultivate, and the gap between them grew larger and larger.

Gradually, those playmates began to overlook him, looking down on him.

In this world, the strong were respected, and everyone constantly increased their cultivation.

And those who didn't like martial arts were defined as trash who didn't want to advance, and would be eliminated sooner or later.

Fatty also gradually realized that there were fewer and fewer people playing with him, and he himself was also becoming more and more lonely.

Thus, he shifted his interest to delicious food. The more he ate, the more fat he became.

Later on, he discovered that earning money was something that made people excited and felt a sense of accomplishment, so he immersed himself in it.

Although many people despised him more and more, and even his family did not support him, he was happy about it.

Until now, those people who once looked down on him took the initiative to look for him.

This feeling was very good!

He knew that if it wasn't for Lin Yue, he would never have had such an opportunity to hold his head high. He was very grateful to Lin Yue.

He had prepared a hundred million gold taels for himself. This was what Lin Yue urgently needed, and he couldn't touch it.

As for the other money, he would put it aside and wait for Lin Yue to come before making a decision.

Soon, night fell, and the employees of the Treasure Pavilion also slowly fell asleep.

Fatty couldn't sleep, and as he laid on the bed, thinking about his business empire in the future, he became even more excited.

Just as he was immersed in his own fantasy, a black figure suddenly flashed into the room.

Fatty did not notice it at all. He was still smiling foolishly.1

When the black figure saw this, it hesitated for a moment. In the end, it silently floated to Fatty's side. With a flash of cold light, a sharp sword was placed on Fatty's neck.

"Don't move!"

Fatty shuddered and lifted his head to take a look. This person was wearing a mask, so it was impossible to tell who he was.

"Hand over the Storage Ring." The man in black said coldly.

"I'm Zhao..." Just as the fatty was about to speak, he felt a cold sensation on his neck. The blade of the sword had already pierced through his flesh, causing blood to ooze out.

"If you dare to say another word, don't blame me for being impolite." The black-clothed man said.

Fatty's heart shook with regret. He had been in the limelight for the past few days. He had been so happy that he forgot about his safety.

Actually, he had never thought of this at all. This was because he had never had the word robbery in his childhood life.

Fatty had no other choice. His priority right now was to save his own life, so he began to take off his Storage Ring.

The black-clothed man was a little impatient, so he directly pulled it off and wiped off a layer of skin.

Fatty really wanted to curse out loud, but he held it in.

The Storage Ring contained all of his income from the past two days. It was a total of more than 120 million. He hoped that this fellow could take the Storage Ring and leave.

"Hand over those spirit medicines!" The black-clothed man checked and found that there were only gold and no spirit medicines inside. He was very disappointed and said fiercely.

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