With Bao'er and Teck in tow, Zuo Yi once again arrived at the Westbrook Underground Market.
He did not let Pipi follow him, as the guy could never control his mouth. It would attract too much attention if he brought him out.
However, Talkative was now quite used to staying at home. Other than worrying about his position in Bao'er's heart, he was not as clingy as Foodie Tai.
After all, Teck and Bao'er had a soul connection. They were the closest of friends.
Zuo Yi had not been to the West Market for a while. This time, he did not go to the first floor. Instead, he took the elevator to the third floor of the Westbrook Martial Arts Arena, which was also the second floor of the Westbrook Underground Market.
The Westbrook Underground Market had a total of three floors. The first floor that Zuo Yi had been to before was a large market. It was divided into fixed shops and market areas. There were all kinds of goods for sale, and it was the most lively place.
On the other hand, the second and third levels were of a much higher level and required a higher level of authority to enter.
Zuo Yi's West Market Trading Card had been upgraded to the silver level, so he could swipe his card to go down to the B4 floor. Otherwise, he would still use his original bronze card. The B4 and B5 floors were forbidden.
When the elevator door opened, what appeared in front of Zuo Yi was a magnificent and spacious hall. It was similar to the lobby of a luxurious hotel, and its level was at least five stars.
Zuo Yi's understanding of the second floor of the West Market came from Zhou Hong. Zhou Hong also had a silver card, but he usually preferred to scavenge for treasures on the first floor.
The second floor of the West Market was actually a large VIP trading area. It had an appraisal center, an auction hall, an exhibition hall, a meeting room, a salon, and a teahouse. Auctions were often held.
Those who could get a silver card either had status or power. Therefore, the value of the items traded or auctioned here was very high. They were easily in the millions, and there were many items worth hundreds of millions.
The place also provided appraisal services. According to Zhou Hong's introduction, the auction house here was the internationally famous Jiabao. There was no doubt about its credibility. Basically, there was no need to worry about being cheated.
Of course, the commission for the auction was also quite high.
If Zuo Yi wanted to sell the Death-Exemption Medallion, this was undoubtedly a good place to do so.
In fact, Zuo Yi could also sell it to Mei Jingyang of the Mei family, but it would be too passive to rely on the other party alone. Besides, he had more than one or two pieces to sell, so it was best to put it up for auction.
"Hello, Sir."
There was a front desk in the hall. As soon as Zuo Yi walked in with his Bao 'er, a beautiful woman in Han attire came up to him and asked with a smile, "I'm Han Jiamei, the receptionist of Jiabao. How can I help you?"
Zuo Yi guessed that the other party must have known that it was his first time here, which was why he asked such a question.
However, this was exactly what he wanted. "I want to auction some things. I don't know the procedures of your bank."
"Please come with me …"
Han Jiamei's smile became even sweeter. She bowed and said, "Please take a seat here first. I'll ask the manager to come over immediately."
Zuo Yi nodded.
Under the guidance of the beautiful woman in Han attire, he and the Bao 'er came to an elegantly decorated reception room.
Han Jiamei went to invite the manager, and a waiter came in to brew tea for Zuo Yi. He also brought exquisite snacks and fruits for the Bao 'er. The service was very considerate.
In less than two minutes, a gentle middle-aged man and an old man with white hair and a ruddy complexion entered the reception room.
"Master Zuo!"
The middle-aged man was full of smiles and looked proud. "I didn't expect you to come. Your presence brings light to my humble dwelling!"
Zuo Yi stood up and shook hands with him. He asked curiously, "You know me?"
"I'm Zong Yi, the general manager of Jiabao's West Branch."
The middle-aged man introduced himself. "I'm also a member of the Martial Alliance. Your name is known by everyone in Wu Meng!"
So that's how it is.
Zuo Yi nodded. "Nice to meet you, Manager Zong."
Zuo Yi was not surprised that the other party recognized him, because the silver card he held had registered his identity information. The card had been swiped in the elevator just now, so the computer system here must have displayed it. Perhaps it had already been marked.
So the person who came was not an ordinary manager, but this general manager!
Furthermore, this General Manager Zong Yi was not just a member of Wu Meng. He was also a Supernatural being.
Other than Zong Yi, the old man who came in with him was also a Supernatural being. However, his Supernatural fluctuations were much weaker than Zong Yi's.
Zong Yi should have reached D Class.
The old man was at most E Class.
"This is our auction house's appraisal master, Mr. Yan Xiuyuan."
Zong Yi introduced to Zuo Yi. "If you have any items, you can get Mr. Yan to appraise them for you."
Yan Xiuyuan cupped his fists and smiled. "Nice to meet you, Master Zuo."
Zuo Yi was a martial artist certified by Wu Meng. Martial artists were divided into swordsmanship masters and combat masters. They were both worthy of the title of "master".
Zuo Yi returned the greeting. "Nice to meet you, Mr. Yan."
While he was greeting Zong Yi and Yan Xiuyuan, the Bao'er obediently sat down on the sofa with Teck in his arms.
Zuo Yi did not want to let his baby wait for too long, so he took out a gold medal and handed it to Zong Yi. "This is the item I want to entrust your auction house to auction."
"Please wait a moment."
Zong Yi did not take it immediately. Instead, he took out a pair of white gloves from his pocket and put them on. Then, he carefully took the gold medal.
"Death Exemption … Gold Medal?"
Seeing the two large words engraved on the gold medal, the general manager of the Jiabao West Branch was a little confused.
This was because the "death exemption gold medal" was an item made up in romance novels. It originated from the Red Ink Iron Certificate, which was given by ancient emperors to generations of meritorious officials to enjoy preferential treatment or be exempted from punishment.
The Red Ink Iron Certificate was an iron product, but it was very valuable as an antique. On the other hand, the "death exemption gold medal" was a prop used in movies and television dramas. Therefore, the knowledgeable Zong Yi could not help but feel strange.
Although this thing was definitely made of real gold, it felt like a child's play.
If it was not for Zuo Yi's extraordinary identity, he was afraid that he would have cursed at this moment.
Are you kidding me?!
"Let me see …"
Yan Xiuyuan, who was next to him, took it with interest.
He also put on a pair of gloves and played with the gold medal for a while. His face gradually became dignified.
The appraisal master stared at Zuo Yi and asked in a deep voice, "Wild Mysterious Item?"
Zuo Yi shook his head. He would not lie.
Yan Xiuyuan was stunned for a moment and said, "Please forgive my poor eyesight. Master Zuo, what is the origin of this treasure?"
Zuo Yi was here to sell things, so of course, he had to explain the use of the "death exemption gold medal" in detail.
Zong Yi and Yan Xiuyuan looked at each other after listening. They felt that it was very inconceivable.
Zuo Yi had already expected this. He said, "This gold medal is for you to test it. There is no problem after the test. I have dozens of other pieces to auction."
Zong Yi and Yan Xiuyuan said in unison, "Dozens of pieces?"
Zuo Yi smiled. "Ninety-nine pieces!"
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