Riding a motorcycle on the road of revenge

The people traveling with her didn't buy masks, and Xiaoyue waved her hand.

This face of mine is not real. It's already two-faced. Why am I wearing a mask?

The man did not leave, and continued to ask: "Hello, madam, are you buying or selling something? If you are selling something, you need to rent a store."

"Rent a shop?"

"Madam, is this your first time here? If you want to buy something or just stroll around, just go around the screen wall and continue walking. If you want to sell something, you must first rent a shop in the wing room over here if you want to sell it yourself. If you want to entrust us to sell it, you must talk to our manager."

“This is indeed my first time here, and I want to understand both selling methods before making a decision.”

"Then please come this way."

Xiaoyue followed the mask seller into a side room, which looked like a reception room, with a large screen at the back. She felt the wind coming in from behind the screen, and Xiaoyue guessed there must be a door there.

The man asked Xiaoyue to sit down and went straight to the point, introducing that the market opens at Youshi every day and ends at Yinshi the next day.

If you want to sell things yourself, you have to rent a shop or stall here. For a shop, you need to negotiate with the owner in person, and the lease period is at least half a year. For a stall, you only need to rent it for one night, and you can just negotiate with the manager. They only collect rent or stall fees, and don't care about anything else.

Another thing is that you can sell things to them, and he will take you to see a special manager.

Seeing that Xiaoyue didn't show any expression and didn't say her choice, the man talked about the auction again. If she wanted to auction it, the things she brought had to pass the inspection of these little managers first, and only if they were good enough would they be accepted.

Xiaoyue didn't beat around the bush and directly took out two small porcelain bottles with exquisite workmanship and said, "Auction. This bottle contains a special scar removal cream, and this bottle contains three special detoxification pills."

The man was a little speechless. Although he was a small manager here, he was not new to the world and had seen a lot of good things.

Scar removal?

Detoxification?

What special effects!

But he also knew that one should not judge a person by his appearance. The middle-aged woman in front of him was the kind that would be hard to find in a crowd, but it was this kind of person who was most likely to be unfathomable.

Adhering to the principle of caution, he politely asked Xiaoyue to introduce these two things, especially why they were called special effects.

Xiaoyue smiled and said that she could inspect the goods and try out the effects. However, the two medicines were very precious, so she wanted to let the person who had the final say at the auction come, and she would guarantee that the other party would be satisfied.

Seeing Xiaoyue was very confident, the man wanted to follow Xiaoyue's advice and take people to find the superiors. But he was afraid that Xiaoyue was deceiving people and worried that the so-called special effects were not as good as they said, and he would be punished if he was not careful.

Seeing that the man was hesitant, Xiaoyue opened the vial of the detoxification pills, and immediately a faint, barely perceptible medicinal fragrance drifted into his nose. The vial was quickly recapped, and Xiaoyue waved her sleeves twice, and the medicinal fragrance dissipated.

Although the smell was gone, after smelling it twice, the man felt immediately refreshed and his breathing became much smoother.

Xiaoyue put the two small bottles into her sleeves, and the man stared at her sleeves, unable to recover.

"Manager, can you take me to meet the auctioneer?"

"Ah...Okay, sure, sure. Madam, please sit down for a moment. I'll be right back."

The man stood up and walked behind the screen, but soon came back. Xiaoyue followed him behind the screen and saw a back door. After going out of the back door, there was a long corridor.

After about a cup of tea, Xiaoyue arrived in front of a three-story building. Looking closely, this should be the backyard of the building.

After being invited to a room on the first floor, the man introduced Xiaoyue to the manager of the room, Xiao, who was about fifty years old, had a goatee, was slightly plump, and had a friendly face.

The other person was not introduced. Xiaoyue smelled the scent of medicinal herbs on him and thought he was a doctor who was responsible for checking the goods. Moreover, she thought he was a bit like Xu Dong and a bit like the doctor Xu she saw in Shangshu Mansion that day.

Manager Xiao asked Xiaoyue to sit down, and then instructed the person who brought her here, "Ma Liu, go and have someone serve tea and fruits."

After a while, Ma Liu came in with a large tray filled with tea, fruit snacks, and peanuts and melon seeds.

Ma Liu put the things in place and did not leave. Instead, he stood behind Manager Xiao in a polite manner.

Manager Xiao was not in a hurry to ask Xiaoyue what she wanted to sell. Instead, he politely invited Xiaoyue to have tea and eat something.

Xiaoyue was not polite and continued eating and drinking.

The tea is good, with a refreshing fragrance, and the snacks are also delicious, soft and sweet but not greasy, crispy and slightly sweet and salty.

It can be seen that this dessert was made with great care.

Manager Xiao saw that Xiaoyue seemed to be eating slowly, but she did not stop eating and finished half of the meal in the blink of an eye.

Seeing a small bunch of dark purple grapes in the fruit plate, Xiaoyue picked one.

The result... was so bitter that I almost dropped my teeth.

There was no way she could chew anything now. She didn't even want to eat soft snacks. She could only drink tea.

Fortunately, tea is good tea.

When Manager Xiao saw that Xiaoyue finally stopped eating, he started to talk about business.

Xiaoyue told him readily that she had something good and wanted to sell it for a good price at their auction.

"Mrs. Rong, we have two options here. One is that you sell the item to us, and the auction has nothing to do with you. The other is that we auction on your behalf, but we charge a commission. No matter which one you choose, we must first understand the item being auctioned. You see..."

Xiaoyue was not surprised at all. She had never mentioned her last name, Rong, when she came here, but the other party could call her "Mrs. Rong".