Marvel's Omniscient Pawn Shop

The bidding war triggered by Tony and Justin quickly spread to the entire hotel venue, and the price was rising at a lightning speed to zero every second.

"I offer $600,000."

"A dollar."

"I offer $700,000."

"A dollar."

"Don't take $800,000 from me."

Although the shouting price has never stopped, as the price climbed, the speed of the cold price gradually slowed down.

This is normal, after all, Fu Sheng's brains are not bad, and they all see things very clearly.Since Ye Chen set the price so low at the beginning, it means that the value of this item, at least to Ye Chen, is not a particularly valuable item. Even though looking at this item now is already amazing to them, the small calculations in the minds of businessmen are still their own money, and they want to buy more valuable items.

Besides, Ye Chen had already left their contact information for them just now, so it would be fine to just chat in the future. Most of the people present had already thought of such thoughts. However, their crazy price increase again was not for any purpose, just to leave a generous impression on the shopkeeper, so as to facilitate future transactions.After all, no one wants to lower their impression so low in front of such a miraculous shopkeeper.

Everyone knows that after today's farce, Ye Chen no longer has to take the initiative to look for them. If he wants to buy something in the future, he may still need to ask them. After all, there are plenty of buyers, but there is only one seller, and the only seller who owns these things is the owner of shop No. 7.That was Ye Chen.

Everyone understands the principle of inflation. When the supply is less than the demand, the price will rise rapidly. Therefore, if you leave a good impression on the shopkeeper, you may have a lot of money left in the future. All the people present are very smart. However, the shop owner of our No. 7 shop, I don’t care about it. Anyway, it’s his mood to make money, happy to sell, or not to sell face.So he doesn't care about these.

Of course, the bidding is still going on, and the time is passing by every minute. Our little shopkeeper pretended to look at his watch but actually asked his little consultant Zero Seven in his heart.

"My Miss 07, can you tell me how long it will take for the New York police to arrive?"

07 replied very quickly, as if he was monitoring every surveillance camera on the road in New York all the time.

"This message is worth a thousand dollars. The New York police will enter the venue with guns in about 45 seconds. Please be ready."

Ye Chen calculated in his mind, and then immediately said to the people below,

"In our auction, there is no such thing as three transactions. Instead, it is calculated according to the deadline. There are five seconds before the end of the auction. The last bidder will get five bottles of life potion."

In fact, such a rule has great disadvantages. This kind of behavior will make the bidders not bid during the process, and wait for the last second of the auction to bid. If it is a regular auction, the auctioneer will definitely lose his pants.
But is Ye Chen normal? A bottle of 37 potion, five bottles is [-] US dollars. This is the transaction amount that can give Ye Chen the most benefits. Obviously, it has already exceeded this figure, so Ye Chen really doesn’t feel bad at all.

Sure enough, after Ye Chen finished talking about this rule, the voices of underground bidding stopped abruptly, and more voices were voices of mutual discussion.
For example, Justin Hammer, he took advantage of this opportunity to say,

"Everyone, do me a favor and give me these five bottles of medicine. I will thank you later."

Of course, Tony, who can never make people comfortable, immediately said,

"What kind of face do you have if you let others give you face, and if I don't give you this face, what kind of temper do you have?"

"You're fine Tony, then we'll go our separate ways"

Justin Hammer didn't have any temper when he was choked by Tony. At this time, Ye Chen's countdown also started.

"three."

"two."

"one."

"$1,000,000"

Almost at the same time, everyone blurted out a figure of 1,000,000 US dollars, as if everyone had discussed it in advance. Generally, perhaps this is human’s preference for integers. Everyone agreed that the price at the time was actually the same.

Although Ye Chen also wanted to think about it, but time was running out. Besides, this auction was just to increase his reputation, and his reputation had already been improved. As for whoever he sold the medicine to, that was the question of who would lose money. So Ye Chen said without thinking,

"Congratulations to Mr. Justin Hammer. He successfully auctioned this lot in 0.01s. Please give him warm applause and congratulations."

Before Justin jumped up to celebrate the victory, Ye Chen seemed to be chased by a dog, and then said,

"Please don't bid. Don't regret it when you arrive. I'm waiting for your arrival at the No. 7 store. The retail price of the best potion just now is 80000 US dollars, and the wholesale price is 75,000 US dollars per bottle. We look forward to your visit.

There are more artifacts and fun things, waiting for you to explore in person. The owner of this store would like to thank you again. It is too late, so I will not say more. I wish you all the best in your career, and we will see you again.

By the way, I would like to mention today and tomorrow, I have to rest, everyone should stop looking for me, and you won’t see that my trip was in vain. "

After finishing speaking, Ye Chen ignored Justin Hammer's dead father's face, and disappeared from everyone's field of vision as soon as he turned around, as if he had never been there before, and disappeared quietly without taking anything away.

A thrilling, heart-pounding, eye-opening, and bizarre auction came to an end. After such an auction, some people were heartbroken, some were excited, some hadn't recovered from the shock, and more people sighed. The turmoil of the world seemed to have surfaced before their eyes.

At least Tony has withdrawn his cynical face, staring at the place where Ye Chen disappeared with a serious expression, he couldn't calm down for a long time, and then he carefully took out the dark card in his jacket pocket, the white font on the card was so dazzling, as if it pierced his soul, piercing his heart.

NO.11, East Frybash Street, Brooklyn, New York City.

There was only such an address written on the whole card, but Tony felt that such a simple card seemed to be a devil's trick, which was very tempting.

However, Tony had to admit that for this shop, he did have some feelings.

Ye Chen had just left the venue, and in just a few seconds, the New York police broke into the hotel lobby with guns.

However, the result was surprising. Everyone present remembered what happened just now, but they couldn't remember Ye Chen's appearance, nor could he remember Ye Chen's name. However, everything that happened just now was so real in their minds.
Of course, no one mentioned the business card that Ye Chen just left to them with the police, as if in his own memory, why did he clean up all the things that should be kept, and leave nothing that should not be kept.

However, exactly why such a thing happened, everyone has a tacit understanding in their hearts.