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Yang Fann did not know that a woman named Julie was crazily looking for him. Although his house was only separated from the auction house by a single road and Miss Julie had walked this road more than once, Yang Fann had spent the past few days in Space of Jade Pendant and rarely observed the other side of the auction house. Thus, he had not noticed anything at all.
In other words, even if Yang Fann saw Julie, he wouldn't think that she was looking for him. From Yang Fann's understanding, he already erased Julie's memory from that day.
Time flew. The auction finally started as everyone was looking forward to it.
Eh, okay, speaking of it like this, it's a bit too scholarly. It's only been a few days, and there's no way to talk about the passage of time. I heard Wen Qing is a disease that needs treatment.
Looking at the young air stewardess on the plane, he couldn't help but think of that youth's pain. Seeing the sexy Miss Julie, his heart was filled with love and bread, and looking at the road between the auction house and the auction house, he thought of his life...
Yang Fann even suspected that he was already old. Weren't young people thinking about the future, and only the old people thought about the past? He was only in his twenties, so he always thought about the philosophy of life.
It seemed that it was time to find a woman to prove that he was still young. Sometimes, one really couldn't think too much about other people. Eating and sleeping, eating and drinking were the norm for most people.
Yang Fann took his admission ticket and followed the crowd towards the auction center. The line was very long, and it would only take ten minutes or so for them to finish.
The majority of the people participating in the auction were foreigners, which surprised many of the Chinese. Since when have they seen so many foreigners gathered together? Even at the World Expo and Olympic Games back then, the proportion of foreigners was not as high as this, right?
The people who participated in the auction were surprised, the organizers of the auction weren't much better off, this time, the auction is considered to be of a small scale in the country, it is not even considered as a big deal in the world, how could it attract so many International Friend, could it be that there are things in the auction that we haven't appraised?
"Hurry up, please let our appraiser have a good look, please don't be a blind eye, it's embarrassing to be small, and embarrassing to lose money is big!"
Actually, the auctioneer should have known about the identity of the bidder long ago, but for some reason, many of the International Friend's identities were registered to be from within the country, even their names were from China. It was only when they entered the auction house that they realized that something was wrong, that they were caught unprepared.
Yang Fann was not surprised, he knew what was going on clearly in his heart. These foreigners might look like dogs, but the truth was that most of them were people of Underground World. Almost every one of them had lives on their hands, and there was more than one of them.
Luckily, the people from Underground World were not stupid, they knew how strict the control of guns was in China, so almost none of the people participating in the auction were people with guns. Yang Fann could prove this point with a glance.
The reason why they said there were almost no guns was because Yang Fann was also among the crowd. His field of vision was limited and he couldn't see anyone. At least, he didn't see Uncle Sam.
However, Miss Julie and Yang Fann noticed that she was also queuing up to enter the venue. Unlike the others, Miss Julie kept looking around, as if she was looking for someone.
Yang Fann did not pay any attention to Miss Julie. He thought they would never meet again. A woman with hooks in her eyes was too scary. What if he lost his patience and got pounced on by her?
Yang Fann did not want to experience the legendary Yang Yang Yin Replenishing Technique. The world is so wonderful, he still wants to live a few more years!
Perhaps it was due to the angle of the crowd, or maybe it was because Yang Fann had better eyes than Julie, so Yang Fann saw Julie and Julie did not see Yang Fann.
Until the moment when Julie had followed the crowd into the auction hall, she was still looking around, unwilling to give up.
"She must be looking for the target of the Yang Yin technique, right?" With this thought in mind, Yang Fann followed the crowd into the auction hall.
Since Yang Fann did not want to attract attention, he did not swagger around asking for a VIP lounge. Since he would not bid for anything, the more low-key he was, the better.
Although Yang Fann had some money right now, it wasn't from a strong wind. He didn't want to waste any money on something that he didn't even know the specific details of. What lost world, what detailed information, in Yang Fann's eyes, were all bullshit.
Actually, this was Yang Fann's limitation. Even though he had dug out a lot of Underground World's secrets from Uncle Sam and Miss Julie's mouth, it was only some theory, and compared to those people who had true Underground World, Yang Fann was still a complete rookie. It was normal for him to not understand the rules of Underground World.
It wasn't impossible to eat alone, but one needed the strength and boldness to do so.
It was very difficult to keep the information of the Lost World to yourself, even if all the people who knew about it worked together, it wouldn't be safe. In the face of absolute benefits, even father and son would turn against each other, let alone the members of Underground World who didn't trust each other.
As a result, those who received information came up with ways to auction it. Since he didn't have the ability to eat it alone, he would sell it to those who were able to, and he only needed to share the cost of the information.
As for the benefits they would get from exploring the Lost World, that was none of their business. After being in the Underground World for so many years, if they still couldn't recognize the form, and were blinded by greed, they would have already been devoured to the point that not even their bones would remain.
Due to the registration being late and he was a Chinese, Yang Fann's seat was very remote. It was the second to last row and the third from the left.
Before they could even sit down, Yang Fann heard someone complain that the location was too remote to be seen clearly. The auctioneer even said that he looked down on people, and the foreigners arranged their seats better, while the Chinese arranged their seats worse than the last.
Yang Fann looked up and saw that it was true. It seemed that most of the people in the front row were foreigners and the Chinese was basically concentrated in the second half.
To be fair, this really wasn't the auction house's fault. They didn't know that the seats in the front row were all foreigners, and most of the places were registered with Chinese names. They really didn't know why these foreigners' seats were all in the front row.