There is no future for menial disciples? I draw talismans to achieve immortality

Ye Xinghe stood up and said in a loud voice: "Everyone, please be quiet and listen to what I have to say."

Ye Xinghe was indeed the old manager of Wanbao Pavilion and he was quite prestigious. As soon as he opened his mouth, the scene became quiet temporarily.

Ye Xinghe said solemnly, "Please trust our reputation. The reason why our Wanbao Pavilion stands firm in the Eastern Cultivation World is because of its golden brand. Please rest assured that every one of our auction items has been carefully selected and there will be absolutely no problems."

"Here, I assure you that if you buy an item with quality problems at this auction, we guarantee to compensate you tenfold if it is a fake."

As soon as he said this, those who were clamoring for a refund fell silent.

The golden signboard of Wanbao Pavilion is still very effective. Over the years, Wanbao Pavilion has always maintained its business philosophy of credibility first, and there are very few products with quality problems.

Even if there are occasional problems, they will be dealt with promptly.

In the box, Xu Changshou nodded slightly. Ye Xinghe was indeed a veteran with many years of business experience. He managed to stabilize the situation with just a few words.

This is something that Ye Shanhu still needs to learn.

In box number two.

Li Linhao and the others all looked unhappy.

Chu Xiaoyu looked at the broken flying sword and said unhappily, "This is not the flying sword we saw earlier. The Fire Spirit Sword was personally refined by Senior Brother Bai Tongyuan. Although Senior Brother Bai likes to take advantage of small gains, he is very dedicated in refining magical instruments. It is impossible for him to make such a major mistake."

Qin Muqing said, "It seems that the man just now went out for a while. He must have swapped the Fire Spirit Sword with him."

Li Linhao frowned, "This guy did it on purpose. Someone must have instructed him to do this."

Zhang Liren said angrily, "What are you afraid of? The clear will be clear, and the turbid will be turbid. If you don't do anything wrong, you don't have to worry about ghosts knocking on your door."

Li Linhao shook his head slightly and sighed, "That's true, but Wanbao Pavilion is a business, and reputation is paramount in business. With what he did, Wanbao Pavilion's reputation is definitely damaged. We don't even know if the auction can go on smoothly."

After hearing what Li Linhao said, everyone felt that the matter was serious.

At this time, Ye Xinghe looked at the young man with his nose in the air and said with a cupped hand, "My fellow Daoist, if there is indeed a problem with the quality of our flying sword, my Wanbao Pavilion is willing to compensate tenfold. Would you accept it?"

"can."

The young man with his nose in the air nodded. Since the other person had said this, he really couldn't refute it.

"Can I see your flying sword?"

"of course can."

The young man with his nose in the air handed the two broken swords to Ye Xinghe, who looked at them carefully.

After observing for a moment, Ye Xinghe couldn't help but frown, a trace of anger flashing across his brows: "My fellow Daoist, you are simply making unreasonable demands. This flying sword does not belong to our Wanbao Pavilion at all."

After hearing what Ye Xinghe said, the young man with his nose in the air was furious and said, "Nonsense, you are slandering me, old man Ye Xinghe, if you don't want to compensate, just say so. This flying sword was clearly bought by me at your auction, and you actually don't admit it."

"Today I've finally seen what a hypocrite is."

"You keep saying you'll pay compensation, but now you're denying it."

"Bullying, too much bullying, Wanbao Pavilion is bullying its customers."

The young man with his nose in the air looked angry and shouted.

"I remember correctly, it was this person just now. He was the one who took the photo of the Fire Spirit Sword."

"Yes, this broken sword is clearly the Fire Spirit Sword. Why don't the people from Wanbao Pavilion admit it?"

"I thought Wanbao Pavilion had always been very careful about its reputation, but I didn't expect something like this to happen."

"You probably don't know this, but the Wanbao Pavilion has been incorporated into the Green Immortal Sect and has a new owner. It's no longer the original Wanbao Pavilion."

"No wonder he's so cruel, it turns out he's been replaced."

"A Fire Spirit Sword costs two thousand dollars, and I earned eighteen thousand dollars with tears."

"..."

People in the venue were talking about it, and many of them were siding with the arrogant young man.

After all, everyone saw him buy the Fire Spirit Sword with their own eyes.

"My fellow Daoist, please stop being unreasonable."

Ye Shanhu's face was filled with anger: "This sword is obviously not the original one. You switched the original one."

"It's that one, absolutely true. Fellow Daoist, you have sharp eyes, let everyone tell us." The young man with his nose in the air said indignantly.

"Yes, that's the one."

"We were not mistaken."

"It's the Fire Spirit Sword."

Many people in the crowd spoke up.

The situation is becoming increasingly unfavorable for Wanbao Pavilion.

Ye Xinghe's eyes were like knives, staring coldly at the young man with his nose turned upside down: "Fellow Daoist, who sent you here?"

The young man with his nose turned up looked evasive, not daring to look directly at Ye Xinghe. He shouted, "Friend Ye, stop talking nonsense and compensate me. You said you would compensate me tenfold. I bought this sword for two thousand yuan, so compensate me twenty thousand."

"hehe."

A light laugh came from Box 3, and Zhou Heshuo spoke up, "Fellow Daoist Ye, you can't afford to live anymore, right? It's just 20,000 spirit stones, right? Just compensate him."

What Zhou Heshuo said was a bit hurtful. If he really paid 20,000 spirit stones as compensation, wouldn't it be equivalent to admitting that he sold fake goods?

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, this is an internal matter of my Wanbao Pavilion, so please don't meddle in it." Ye Xinghe was displeased.

Zhou Heshuo certainly wouldn't give up and jokingly said, "Everyone in the world will take care of their own affairs. I just can't stand your Wanbao Pavilion bullying customers."

"Yes, Wanbao Pavilion is a big bully."

"Too deceiving."

"Wanbao Pavilion is courting death."

"It's over sooner or later."

Zhou Heshuo's remark that a big store bullies its customers caused an uproar among the crowd.

Ye Shanhu was furious: "Friend Zhou, we didn't have it, stop talking nonsense."

Zhou Heshuo looked at the young man with his nose in the air and said, "Don't worry, my friend. It's just 20,000 spirit stones. If they don't pay, I will help them."

"Thank you, Brother Zhou."

The young man with his nose in the air was overjoyed and hurriedly bowed to Zhou Heshuo.

"This……"

Ye Xinghe and Ye Shanhu looked at each other and both felt that the situation was extremely difficult.

Once Zhou Heshuo helps them compensate for the spirit stones, the reputation of their Wanbao Pavilion will be completely ruined. If the yellow mud is smeared in the crotch, it will be shit if it is not.

Only then did Ye Xinghe realize that they had been plotted to death.

If they don't compensate him, Zhou Heshuo will help him pay. Once this matter gets out, it will be confirmed that they are selling counterfeit goods.

At this point, even if you can produce relevant evidence to prove that you did not sell counterfeit goods, it probably won't work.

Zhou Heshuo's move was too brilliant, it was simply a top-notch conspiracy.

I just want to ask you whether you want to compensate or not. If you don’t, I will compensate you.

If you want to pay compensation, it means you admit that you sold fake goods.

You are unwilling to accept the loss, so others pay for you, which makes you a laughing stock.