What left Lin Xin speechless was that in the shop, it wasn't just him but also several other young and pretty girls and handsome young men, all leading male and female cultivators from outside into the store, obviously having gone out actively to bring in business.
Shen Ning moved briskly to the counter, haphazardly laid out a pile of items on the table, and then had someone bring Lin Xin a stool, some tea, and a fruit plate.
"Please have a seat, sir. You can now present the items for appraisal—or, as per our previous agreement, if you choose to consign everything here, I can waive the appraisal fee."
On this side, Lin Xin truly felt that the attitude had improved a lot. The other customers seemed to feel the same. The appraisers here were all young and looked very gentle, giving off an air of great respect.
"These are the items I need appraised, everything's in here. As for consignment, that's also fine to leave with you."
