Wang Lin took the two pieces of blue and white porcelain he had bought at the stall before and came to the door of the largest auction house on the street, "Tianhong Auction House".

This auction hall only holds one auction a day, and there are many people who come to participate in the auction, and it belongs to the middle and upper class auction halls in the entire flower city, and Wang Lin has also learned about this before.

"Hey, what are you doing?" asked a tall, lanky security guard.

Since Wang Lin only has a salary of a few thousand yuan a month, he has never bought any fancy clothes, only short shirts and big slippers.

Almost all of the people who came in and out of the auction were wearing clothes, or driving luxury cars, and Wang Lin looked very casual compared to them.

"I'm here to auction something. Wang Lin said.

"Is that right? You kid is in the wrong place, aren't you? Don't you look where this is? Is it a person like you, can you enter casually?" said the security guard with a low eye.

"If others can enter, why can't I?" Wang Lin was obviously a little unconvinced.

"Don't look at the clothes you are wearing, they are not worth 200 yuan together, what can you auction them on?" said the security guard, pointing at Wang Lin without anyone in his eyes.

Since I came, I must have confidence in what I auctioned. Wang Lin said very loudly.

"What's going on?" Soon, a middle-aged man in a suit walked over slowly.

"That's the kind of manager, this kid wants to enter our auction hall and says he wants to auction things, but I think he's here to make trouble........." After seeing the manager coming, the security guard immediately accused Wang Lin and said.

"Brother is like this, we belong to a high-end place here, and we only auction genuine products, generally cheap objects or high-imitation cultural relics, we don't accept them, so you better go somewhere else, right?" The manager and the security guard expected that Wang Lin could not have anything valuable, at most some high-quality imitations or fakes.

"It's nothing, it's just a small pot that I picked up when I was picking up rags. Wang Lin said as he took out a small purple clay pot.

"It's just a broken pot, and it's worth a few hundred dollars. The manager said disdainfully.

"Really?" Wang Lin said as he played with the bottom of the marked purple clay pot to the manager.

"The Republic of China? turned out to be a high imitation of the Republic of China. The manager said when he saw the words.

"You see, there's a nomination from a certain master on it. Wang Lin said.

"Oh, it's really, even if it's fake, it's worth some money, sir, please ...... inside" The manager's attitude immediately made a 180-degree flip, and he said politely with the purple clay pot in Wang Lin's hand.

"Forget it, I'm just a rag picker, I think I'd better go to another place to auction, your mansion is too high-grade, and I can't climb it down." Wang Lin said deliberately.

"Where, I'm really embarrassed, sir, I offended a lot just now, Xiao Li, don't hurry up and apologize to this gentleman. The manager gave the security guard a slap and gave him another look.

"I'm sorry......" Security guard Xiao Li said simply, but this sentence obviously lacked sincerity in Wang Lin's opinion.

"Find someone to watch the door ...... in the future," Wang Lin said to the manager, ignoring Xiao Li.

"We have a master here who can be appraised for free, please come with me...... What is your surname, sir?" the manager walked inside with Wang Lin.

"My surname is Wang. ”

The two went to the lobby and took the elevator to the third floor.

"Mr. Wang, inside is the appraisal hall, you can go in, if you have anything, just call our staff." The manager took Wang Lin to the appraisal hall and said respectfully.

"Hmm......" Wang Lin hummed and walked in.

Inside the room, facing the door, sat three white-haired old men.

"What do you want to auction, sir?" asked one of the eldest-looking old men.

"Help me look at this. Wang Lin carefully took out the purple clay pot from his bag and put it on the table in front of the three old men.

Immediately after that, the three old men wore white gloves, held magnifying glasses and some instruments to study the purple clay pot, while Wang Lin sat on the side and looked around boredly, and he saw many antiques displayed behind the old man, full of two shelves.

Wang Lin took a look and found that most of them were true, and there were also three or five pieces from recent years.

It seems that this expert is still very level, but he may be dazzled at times.

"It's true, sir. Just as Wang Lin looked at the dazzling array of antiques, the appraiser smiled.

"Well, I know. ”

"Uh......" Wang Lin's words made the scene embarrassing for a few seconds.

"Sir, when are you going to auction it?" asked the old man with a smile.

"Shoot today, preferably right away. Wang Lin replied categorically.

"That was half an hour later. ”

"Yes, our auction starts in half an hour. ”

"Think about it, please fill in your identity information and bank card information, you can also fill in a bank card. Then the old man took out a piece of paper.

After Wang Lin finished writing, he communicated with several old people, and he asked many questions that he did not understand before.

Soon, half an hour passed, and the auction was about to begin.

Wang Lin's purple clay pot was arranged to appear in the third place, and the auction officially began as the slowly participants of the auction entered.

The host is a young woman in her 20s, with a convex and backward figure, graceful and graceful, delicate face, extraordinary temperament, very charming, and the men in the audience have straight eyes, but everyone is a character with a head and a face, naturally she will not say those foul words, at most she will find someone to ask her out for a meal after the meeting, after all, those big bosses have money.

"The first item we auctioned was a famous word from 100 years ago, it was made by a certain famous person, and the starting price was 300,000 yuan. ”

Because it is a famous calligraphy and painting, it still caused a lot of impulse, and finally sold at a price of 500,000 yuan.

The second auction was a Huanghuali stool from the Qing Dynasty 300 years ago, but Wang Lin could tell at a glance that the stool was only 98 years old and was an imitation.

Because it is a stool, it can be placed at home to sit on, and the material is also rare now, so it was coaxed by many people and finally sold for 980,000 yuan.

The person who took the photo was very happy, thinking that he had picked up a treasure, but in Wang Lin's opinion, spending 980,000 yuan to buy such a stool is indeed a premium, because the market price is about 300,000 yuan at most, and it may be worth 98 if it is put for another 100 years, but by then, it must have been gone.

The third auction is Wang Lin's purple clay pot.

The purple clay pot is a good thing, but because it is too recent, and although it is from someone, that person is not very famous, so the value is naturally discounted.

The purple sand pot of the Republic of China is made by a master, and after expert identification, it is genuine, and the following auction is the purple sand pot during the Republic of China, with a starting price of 30,000 yuan!" said the host with a smile.

"I'll give 50,000"

"Eighty thousand"

"I'll give 100,000"

The purple clay pot, which originally had a starting price of only tens of thousands of yuan, was suddenly robbed by many people, and was finally auctioned away by one person at a price of 200,000 yuan.

Wang Lin is still very satisfied with this auction price, after all, the cost is equivalent to no cost.

"The following auction is the blue and white porcelain of the Qing Dynasty, the year has been confirmed by experts, and the starting price is 480,000. Wang Lin's blue and white porcelain was also auctioned at the end of the auction.

As soon as the blue and white porcelain came out, it was rushed by people and finally auctioned off at a price of 880,000.

After the auction was completed, Wang Lin came to the backstage to find the financial department of the auction house.

"Sir, this is your card, only those who have auctioned more than 1 million in our auction house will get this VIP card. A sweet-looking accountant said.

"When will the money arrive?"

"Arrived in less than two hours. The accountant replied with a smile.

"I'd like to take another look here. Since the money has not arrived, he naturally will not leave, after all, this is 1 million, and it is the first time for Wang Lin, who has been poor since he was a child, to make so much money, and he does not allow any accidents.

Wang Lin returned to his position at the auction, and then he was afraid that he would sell four or five antiques, because the ages were relatively recent and none of them had much value, so Wang Lin sat in the back row and was about to fall asleep.

"The following is a heavyweight antique, a vase of a certain generation 500 years away from the present, the starting price is 800,000 yuan, and the auction is now open. The host deliberately raised his voice.

1912, ceramic.

Wang Lin saw this number as soon as he opened his eyes, he thought he was dazzled, shook his head, rubbed his glasses, and found that there was no change, it was still 1912.

My fork, fake?

"1 million"

"1.3 million"

"1.58 million"

The people in the audience are competing frantically, for fear of missing this piece of fat.

Looking at the rising prices, Wang Lin felt a little incredible, he didn't expect this auction house to sell a counterfeit to a price of millions, it seems that something is going to happen to them, after all, selling fakes is not a trivial matter, Wang Lin believes that it must be the appraiser who is dazzled, so he can't help but express some sympathy for those old men.

Poor old man, he must be paid, and there must be no less.

If the auction house does not even have the least integrity, who will dare to buy things here in the future? Therefore, the loss of the reputation of the auction house is far from millions of dollars, and it is very likely that it will close down or be discredited and no one cares about it, and then the loss will be lost.

Wang Lin didn't plan to stop it, because it was too late to stop it now, and he wouldn't come here in the future anyway.

In the end, someone bought this one for 2 million

Wang Lin didn't open his mouth to stop it, after all, no one believed what he said, because he was now just a gangster without any weight, although he had just sold two antiques, it was still far from those who were worth tens of millions.

Immediately afterwards, the auction is an imitation, imitation Tang Dynasty Tang Sancai, Little Pony, because it is an imitation, so interested people do not do it, unless the price is cheap, or the workmanship is more exquisite or something like that.

Wang Lin also glanced lazily, and then the word 637 appeared.

I went, and it turned out to be a dignified one!

This group of guys is too illiterate, and they actually have such a big loophole.

Of course, these words were said by him in his heart, after all, if this kind of thing is said, it is directly a slap in the face of an expert, and one of the two people is an expert, and the other is just an ordinary person, so naturally no one will believe what he says, they will treat him like a madman, and they will drive him out.

Wang Lin naturally has no need to do those stupid things, and such a big advantage is not taken advantage of.

It's a gift from heaven!

"The starting price is 1,800 yuan, and the auction is now open. The host said very blandly.

Wang Lin guessed that the person who sold the things must be too short of money, otherwise it would be good to put it at home for customers to see at this price, after all, even if it is to buy a handicraft, it will cost a lot of money.

Because it doesn't look very good, and it shows that it is a prevention product, only one person offered a price of 2,000 yuan.

"2200!" Wang Lin didn't dare to add more, first, it might arouse the suspicion of others, and second, who would pay a high price if he could buy it cheaply?

In the end, Wang Lin auctioned the Tang Sancai camel at a price of 2,200.

"Sir, this is Tang Sancai you auctioned, how do you pay?" After the auction, the staff found Wang Lin.

"I sold it for 1 million before, but the money hasn't arrived yet, isn't it too late to give it when it arrives?" Wang Lin didn't want to give, but he really didn't have any money.

"That's fine. The staff smiled and walked away.