Bringing the Supermarket to the Apocalypse Chapter 254: Ticket turmoil

When I heard the voice, I turned around and found that it was a yellow-faced old lady, holding a pile of paper cards in her hand, and standing in front of Lin Feng. ~

You still need tickets for the auction? After listening to the old lady, Lin Feng was a little curious.

I inquired that the price would be ten White Crystal. Although Lin Feng is not short of this amount of money, it is still not purchased from the old woman. Who knows whether the tickets are true or false, Lin Feng, who has never participated in the auction, still wants to find out.

"What auctions do not have money to attend."

Looking at Lin Feng's request to leave, the old woman grumbled with dissatisfaction.

There are many ticket sellers at the door of Martial God Auction House. When they saw Lin Feng and others going into the auction house, they sold them tickets to the auction.

Lin Feng saw that some people bought tickets in their hands, and some people ignored them.

And carefully, Lin Feng also found that the prices of their selling tickets are not the same. There are highs and lows, the lowest is the previous ten White Crystal of the old woman, and the higher is even 20-30 White Crystal.

It seems that the auction is charged according to the position of the seat. Although I have not participated in the Martial God Auction House auction, it is still well understood according to the ticket price.

Lin Feng has not participated in auctions in the previous life, but has been to occasions like concerts. The fare there is like this, the closer to the front row the higher the charge.

And Martial God Auction House also engages in this model, something Lin Feng did not expect.

Entering Martial God Auction House, Lin Feng saw many people gather there. Some of them bought tickets and chatted.

The auction was held in third floor of Martial God Auction House. The time has not yet arrived, but a large number of people have come here. For a time, the entire hall was noisy and full of voices.

Follow the stairs to third floor of Martial God Auction House, at the end of the stairs is a ticket office. Because I did n’t go inside the auction, Lin Feng could n’t see it.

Lin Feng saw that many people were queuing in front of the ticket office. There is no shortage of some high level Cultivator, it seems that even these Cultivator of grade five or six, you must buy tickets here according to the rules. The power of Martial God Auction House is that most people dare not offend.

After these people bought the ticket. Because it was still early, I was chatting on the side, and I did not rush in.

Lin Feng has discovered that it is all Cultivator in the queue to buy tickets, there is no ordinary person.

Does the average person buy tickets in the hands of the ticket sellers below? Seeing this scenario Lin Feng came up with such an idea.

"How long do you want to sit?"

It was Lin Feng's turn soon, and a female voice came from behind the ticket counter.

Looking up, Lin Feng found out that the ticket seller was a middle-aged woman with a sloppy face, so there was nothing to watch **

But what surprised Lin Feng is. This middle-aged woman turned out to be a Grade 4 Cultivator.

I was not surprised to see Cultivator at level 4, and what was surprised at Lin Feng was that a Cultivator was able to do ticket sales here, which was not what Lin Feng had thought of.

Generally speaking as Cultivator, even if it is only level 4 Cultivator, under normal circumstances, it will hold some positions in the base. The role as a ticket seller here obviously reduced her identity.

However, Lin Feng was surprised to see other people seem to be accustomed to it.

Did you say that the strength of Martial God Auction House has reached this level, let an Cultivator sell tickets. Lin Feng has wondered in mind.

"How long do you want to sit?"

Seeing Lin Feng stunned, the middle-aged woman's face flicked. Asked again.

"How many are there?"

After listening to the middle-aged women, Lin Feng reacted.

His surprise was not small, and he did not hear the middle-aged women. After the reaction, they consulted the other party.

Listening to the meaning of middle-aged women, the tickets for the Martial God Auction House auction are divided into several categories, which are divided into several categories. Because he is the first time to participate in the auction. So they know nothing about these.

"Third-class 88White Crystal, second-class 188White Crystal, first-class 388White Crystal. Special and bulk tickets have been sold out, which one do you want?"

The first time I saw Lin Feng, the middle-aged woman said impatiently.

Auction ticket prices have always been fixed. Ordinary people pay directly for tickets. Asking about the price like Lin Feng is definitely the first time.

"This is too expensive, don't you have a dozen or twenty White Crystal tickets?"

After hearing the words of middle-aged women, Lin Feng opened his mouth wide.

It's not that he can't accept this price, but that the price itself is a bit expensive.

The ticket sellers who got downstairs just got a dozen or twenty White Crystal tickets, but when they went to the regular ticket office, the price increased so much. This makes Lin Feng somewhat unacceptable in numbers, not a question of how much money it has.

"I have said that the loose tickets are sold, there are only the ones I just said, whether you buy them or not, don't buy them and let go, don't affect others to buy tickets."

After hearing Lin Feng so long-winded, the middle-aged woman finally could not help but scold loudly.

After buying a ticket for so long, no one is as long-winded as this person in front of me. It is too expensive to buy a ticket.

"That's right, I don't have the money to buy any tickets here, go to the ticket seller downstairs to buy loose tickets, what kind of coups come up." Some of the people behind the line shouted Cultivator.

"Yeah, here are all high-end tickets. If they are too expensive, go buy them below." Another said.

“That ’s right, it ’s cheap, do n’t charge your uncle if you do n’t have money.”

These Cultivator see that there is no energy fluctuation in Lin Feng, and even if the money is too expensive, there must be no strength, so they said unscrupulously.

After hearing these people's words, Lin Feng only realized that the tickets sold by the ticket sellers below were all scattered.

As early as the ticket sales began, those ticket sellers would sweep away these scattered tickets. And because the base is a large base, the scene of the auction is also very large, which will attract people from many small and medium bases nearby to participate.

It is impossible for them to come here in advance to buy tickets, so they have become the ticket sellers.

The high-end seat tickets are too expensive, and the second is not easy to sell, so ticket sellers mainly sell the cheapest loose tickets. The special seats have long been bought by some wealthy and powerful people, and the real wealthy people will not lose the money.

The ticket sellers used the price of 8 or 18 White Crystal at the beginning of the ticket sale and bought some loose tickets from different locations from here. On the day of the auction, each ticket was sold with two White Crystal, although it earned Not much, but easy.

And Lin Feng, who came here for the first time, did n’t know, so he was ugly here.

"I do n’t know if I can get a discount if I take this thing."

Do n’t pay attention to the surrounding Cultivator, Lin Feng took out a thing from Apocalypse Watch, shook it in front of a middle-aged woman, and said lightly. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net