Chapter 475: Boy, stand up!

Chapter 475, stand up!
(To the first chapter)
"Excuse me, if I use this kind of thing to check out after the bidding is over?" Leng Feng asked the young waiter with a smile while holding a red bank card.
The young waiter's eyes widened, and he looked at Leng Feng's third-class VIP bank card in disbelief. It was a bank account with a value of tens of millions of gold coins at all times. He couldn't believe the appearance of his attendant. Not surprisingly Mr. Civilian is so rich.
Gently swallowing his saliva, the young waiter barely suppressed the horror in his heart, and did not anger the gentleman in civilian clothes but with amazing wealth.
"Mr. Tenuru, of course you can use your bank card to check out. Riding is honored to serve you." At this time, the young waiter Riding almost had the urge to kneel on the ground and bow.
At the beginning, he just thought that the customer in front of him was just a civilian, so his words were quite disrespectful. After learning that the customer had become a VIP, his respectful heart immediately increased.
After working in this kind of entertainment venue, he naturally knows that occasionally some low-key rich people will come here casually dressed in ordinary clothes, but he has never seen him wearing ordinary clothes.
Now, it is now that this customer has assets of tens of millions of gold coins, and he dare not neglect.
Riding knew very well that, as the customer said, if he was really an interstellar wanderer who had traveled for millions of years before returning to Qitian and had so much wealth, he would definitely not be a person.
Interstellar wanderers who can use accounts with tens of millions of gold coins at any time to consume are not high-level figures in a business group, core members of slave merchants, or even high-level members of some special organizations.
Such a person, he actually despised him greatly in his heart at first, he naturally blamed himself for his mistakes, and at the same time showed absolute respect for Leng Feng.
Even in the underground auction house of the Witch's Court, guests with third-class VIP bank cards are eligible to enter most auction houses. Now they are only bidding for a female toy in the ground building. Why can't you use it to checkout?
"Master Tujun, what's the matter?" Notalod, who was sitting in the front row, turned his face to the back with ease, and glanced at Leng Feng, where the civilians were dressed, and then asked Tujun.
"Oh, it's nothing, but the waiter behind didn't understand the rules and shouted at me. It's okay, it's okay." Tu Jong immediately turned his face and smiled to Nottalod and whispered.
As the chief of administration, this witch's porch is a taxation center. Customers with hundreds of millions of gold coins have also seen countless customers. Naturally, a customer holding tens of millions of bank cards will not be overly surprised.
However, Tuzhen was still a little surprised. Even if it was low-key, he could wear a black middle-layer Lejin costume. There was no need to dress like a pariah. The customer behind him really did not hesitate to demean his identity.
In the eyes of Tu Jong, only the Lejin people wearing light black costumes can be called humans, and the Lejin people wearing gray costumes are the lowest-level untouchables, just filthy rubbish.
This is not just the opinion of Tujun. In most of the upper classes of the Lejin tribe, there is such a deep-rooted thinking. This is also the ideology that has been formed by no one resisted by the Lejin tribe under high pressure for countless years.
"It's okay to blame that guy wearing civilian clothes, but he can run to such a high-end place with a third-class VIP bank card. It is obviously not a good thing. In order to make money, this Witch's Xuan is really not rejected." Nottalod smiled, but thought so in his heart.
He smiled and said: "Oh, the auction is about to begin. I am looking forward to the appearance of stunning beauties. I can also recommend to the star master a lot. His elderly people are very fond of beauties."
Hearing the nonsense of Nottalod in the front row, Leng Feng couldn't help but think with annoyance and amusement: "This guy dares to say that I am an old man, and my 25th birthday has not yet passed."
Even though he thought so in his mind, Leng Feng smiled and put the bank card in his arms back into his arms, and Shu Yincheng said to the young waiter: "Riding, right? I am only interested in that Brani woman and want to buy her. Take it away, can you estimate her actual value and the upper limit of the auction, about how many gold coins can win the bid?"
"Sir, although this Britney woman can be regarded as the best entertainment, because she can't make you happy, so few people know the goods. If no one competes with you, you will easily bid for her at the reserve price. If someone with strong financial strength robs you, according to the previous record of the Witch's Xuan, plus this woman is less than twenty years old, it is likely to be sold at a price of over one million gold coins." Waiter Riding respectfully The ground beam replied.
Leng Feng nodded and said softly: "Well, then I will close my eyes and rest for a while, and you will wake me up when the bidding starts."
While speaking, Leng Feng couldn't help closing his eyes and began to carefully explore the four above-ground areas in the Witch's Hall.
Although it is an official entertainment sales gold cave, Leng Feng still needs to carefully explore it to become a source of 30% of the tax revenue of a town. There must be something strange inside the Witch's Hall, and it is definitely not as simple as it seems on the outside.
Here is Qitianxing, the edge galaxy of the Lejin clan. Every year, the tax revenue of the core government of the Lejin clan of the Legion and the government is pitifully small, and most of the financial expenses are paid by the upper level of the Lejin clan.
This is a common problem for thousands of years, but since the star master Leng Feng took office, it has not been the case. The so-called border war is on the edge of the galaxy. Several teams of various ethnic groups symbolically fired energy cannons into space. , And then documented it as a fierce battle.
The common people and the poor live in extreme poverty, and the top rich and officials seem to be richer than the top figures in other galaxies.
What they rely on is simply that they use the geographical advantage of the Qitian galaxy to carry out smuggling and to extract a large amount of local taxes, slave auctions and underground auctions of special materials, plus the existence of gold-selling caves like the Witch’s Xuan. It is entirely possible for officials and the rich to earn a lot of money.
Even so, after he cold front released the gold coins, these officials have already begun to carry out the local income tax reform, so that those gold coins quickly disappeared in the hands of the poor.
What does this show? Violation of Yang Feng Yin and deception and deceit has become a common problem among Qitianxing officials, especially after the former administrative officer Cooper and the legion commander were secretly executed, and hundreds of officials were arrested and thrown into prison, there were still people. Dare to be so bold.
It's very simple. There must be someone behind it who supports the local officials to do so. As for who it will be, Leng Feng doesn't want to deal with it personally, but is going to be handled by the inspector, Nottalod.
Leng Feng did not believe that this seemingly ordinary, but rather scheming Nottalod would not reveal the peculiarities in the Witch's Hall.
Leng Feng's attention first turned around in the four areas, and finally he set the core of his vision in a secret room with hundreds of accounts.
There is obviously a layer of heavy metal elements in this secret room, but there is finally a gap. Therefore, although Leng Feng looked a little vague, he still easily used the energy of the dark matter domain to read these books.
No one knows, and no one can imagine that Leng Feng can manipulate the huge account book in a huge secret room thousands of meters away with his eyes closed and rested, and look at the special witch hall within 100,000 years. Material transaction records.
"It's amazing. Actually, a large number of top crystal copper was auctioned to the Wirt Union 70,000 years ago. It is a good thing that is not inferior to crystal iron."
After reading through most of the books, Leng Feng finally found what he was interested in.
"So cheap? 70 million tons of crystal copper, the basic material for making galaxy bombs, cost only 100,000 gold coins per ton? Although the total price is huge, the price is a bit too low. He was actually killed by Wilt The of the Alliance bought them as scraps of making luxury spaceships? No wonder they were sold at such a cheap price."
Leng Feng couldn't help feeling a little angry, but he immediately continued to look down.
With Leng Feng's ability, it only takes tens of seconds to actually flip through an account book that is two meters thick. After flipping through several accounts, Leng Feng only saw two materials of interest to him.
"Sure enough, as the memory of the previous life said, the amount of Xuanjing gold is extremely scarce. Although this auction house has existed for many 10,000 years, within the record of one hundred thousand years, only a few hundred catties of Xuanjing gold have been auctioned. China also does not retain the source galaxy of the seller, only the names of two aliens whose identities are uncertain."
"Well, a small amount of this blazing silver will appear on the auction floor every once in a while, but each time it is only a few hundred tons, which is a large amount of finger cover. Even so, it was auctioned at more than 100,000 per ton. The price of gold coins, this price is fair."
Just as Leng Feng was watching here, a conversation between the two suddenly heard not far from him.
"Stami, it seems that we are late and there are no adjacent seats. It is not convenient for us to talk when we bid." The tall and thin man in purple robe frowned and said slowly as he looked at the hall that was already mostly full of people. .
"Brother Rio, you see there is a vacant seat there, and there is also a vacant seat over there. Why don't you discuss it with the people here and change it?" Starmy, who also wears a purple robe, looked at it with high spirits. Said around.
At the same time, Starmi saw a cold front dressed in civilian clothes at a glance, and he actually closed his eyes and sat on his seat.
He immediately frowned, and Shu Yin said to the waiter Riding beside Leng Feng, "Hey, let this trash roll aside. Master, I want him to sit next to him on the left."
While talking, Starmy stretched his hand to Leng Feng...
Waiter Reading heard this, and his face suddenly became awkward, and said, "I'm sorry that my guest is taking a break, not to mention that I can't let him make a seat for you in accordance with the rules of Witch Xuan for customers."
This Starmie is a steward of the Interstellar Merchant Group and has always been a frequent visitor to the Witch's Court, so Riding has such an expression.
He didn't want to offend Leng Feng, nor did he want to offend Starmi, the manager of the business group, so he seemed very embarrassed.
"Fart, a untouchable man actually ran to the VIP room. This is the first time I have seen a strange thing in your witches' hall in tens of thousands of years. Well, don't you tell me, I personally let him go away." There was a trace of anger in Starmi's eyes. After finishing speaking, he immediately strode towards Leng Feng.
Before and after stepping on Leng Feng, after seeing Leng Feng still closed his eyes, Starmy immediately shouted in a low voice: "Son, open your eyes, I want your seat."
Leng Feng slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Starmi, and closed his eyes again.
He really didn't bother to take care of such a rogue. The middle position of the second row is very convenient for bidding. How can you just let it go?
"Stami, forget that we will sit separately, we don’t need to sit together, as long as we can buy the spiritual female slave and hand it over to the deputy head. It’s really good to talk to this kind of pariah Doesn't match our identity.
Although seeing Leng Feng's expression, Starmi's companion Rio was also a little angry, but he was born with extreme disgust towards untouchables, and Rio couldn't help but want to open Starmi.
"Rio, you wait. I'm going to reserve this seat. Son, I'm talking to you, don't you hear? You stand up for me." Starmy shouted, his face changed as he spoke. Extremely angry.
It’s just a pariah, who doesn’t give him face so much. Even if he saves some money and can be mixed into the fourth hall of the Witch’s Court bidding area, he is just a pariah. If he were not self-respecting, Starmy would have been Leng Feng grabbed from his seat.
At this moment, Starmy's voice was not as low as it was at the beginning, but extremely loud.
His voice immediately caused more than 200 guests who came to bid in the entire hall with a diameter of tens of meters to stand up.
According to the rules, in the Witch's Court, it is always very quiet. Even if people talk in low voices or in sound-line communication, very few people make noise from colleges. The loud voice of Starmi immediately draws everyone out of their identities. The guests looked at the location of Leng Feng.
Leng Feng raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes.
"Uman, are you talking to me? I'm sorry, I can't give you this seat, you should go to the side to find a seat. Besides, I am not a pariah. If I want to, I can take your place at any time. That trade group bought it. Get out."
Leng Feng shot a cold light in his eyes ~ EbookFREE.me ~ coldly glanced at Starmi and then closed his eyes again.
Starmi immediately shivered all over his body, and the stinging light in Leng Feng's eyes made Starmi feel the threat of death.
But at the same time, a sense of humiliation also rose in Starmi's heart.
"I was scolded by a pariah, and the pariah has such a big tone. It looks like a member of an interstellar mercenary." Stammy immediately rose in anger.
Interstellar mercenaries should be at least s-level beginners, and they can't fight naturally with his intermediate-level personal strength, but the opponent's tone is so big that he can buy his business group, which makes him almost overwhelmed with anger. live.
At this moment, the chief of Flando's administration, Tujun, stood up from his seat.
"Are you a member of the Umanchu Ruiyi Merchant Group? If you still want to get the shipping order from our Tairu family, please settle down. Don't mess with the Witch's Xuan and only welcome guests. I hope you can be a good customer." Tuzhen's face was angry. Speaking of this, a powerful force immediately pressed on Starmi who was burning with anger.