Her charity gala is similar to a modern auction, in which she takes a commission and donates the money to those who need it.

And this charity gala is right for the appetite of those who claim to be etiquette.

That person, in addition to talking extraordinary, and spending a lot of money, she can't see what is extraordinary about her, logically speaking, if he has an extraordinary identity, he should be able to contact those dignitaries, but he said that he let the position be retained, which means that he can't contact those people and can't let the place be left in other ways.

For a while, Liu Qianwen was a little unsure of this person's intentions.

"No matter." Liu Qianwen shook her head, not going to think so much, "You leave an extra place next to me at night." ”

She wanted to move her position a little farther away, but after thinking about it, she was a partner.

It's easy to get to the evening, and under Yuzhu's skillful hands, Liu Qianwen painted a heavy makeup that is not like herself.

With the veil on, Liu Qianwen came to the main seat on the fifth floor, and beside her, there was an empty position belonging to Nan Wuyang.

"It's really unpunctual." Seeing that the charity gala was about to start, Nan Wuyang still did not appear.

"Forget it, anyway, there are a thousand taels in hand, and it doesn't matter if he comes or not."

As soon as she thought of the silver thousand taels, Liu Qianwen's mood was inexplicably good.

"Why does it not matter if I come with a thousand taels?"

Suddenly, a deep voice came from beside her, and Liu Qianwen, who was drinking tea, was so frightened that she snorted.

Fortunately, the person who came reacted quickly, and with a slight move, he took the bad luck of being sprayed with tea.

Nan Wuyang's brows furrowed slightly, and she glanced at the stunned Liu Qianwen with some disgust.

"Why do you look like hell?"

Liu Qianwen swallowed her saliva and looked around, "When did you come in?" Where did it come from? ”

Could it be that this thing is really a ghost?

It seemed that knowing what Liu Qianwen was thinking, the contempt in Nan Wuyang's eyes became even more obvious, and he said, "The door is not closed. ”

"Okay." Liu Qianwen smiled awkwardly, "Sit down." ”

"You're not like you anymore." Nan Wuyang glanced at Liu Qianwen, and suddenly found that this woman was much different from what she had seen during the day.

"What's this, in our place, there are a lot of snake spirit faces, Internet celebrity faces, and it looks like they have face blindness." Liu Qianwen didn't care about it.

"Snake spirits?" Nan Wuyang's brows furrowed even tighter, "In broad daylight, it is really ignorant to say such strange and confusing words. ”

Liu Qianwen rolled her eyes, okay, she shouldn't have talked to this ancient brother about what snake spirit face Internet celebrity face.

"You think too much, the snake spirit I said is not a spirit, forget it, let's put it this way, I just put a little rouge on my face, and women are pleasing to themselves." Liu Qianwen chose an easy-to-understand statement.

"Hmm." Nan Wuyang nodded, but he kept thinking about what this woman meant by 'snake spirit'.

"How did you come up with the term charity?" Nan Wuyang was more interested in how this woman came up with this idea.

It's not that auctions have never been held, but the people who participate are basically those who can eat, drink and have fun.

There are still some high-ranking eunuchs who pay attention to face, and basically they will not participate in this kind of 'gentlemen gathering'

Even if there are merchants who put up an auction for antique lovers, the number of participants is only one more layer, and even many things will be auctioned.

There will be an auction today, he listened to the housekeeper, it is said that it is almost full, and he wonders how this woman used to persuade this group of eunuchs and those high-ranking families.

It turned out that the word charity was used.

"I did it in my dreams." Liu Qianwen didn't want to explain too much to Nan Wuyang, so she just said so.

"Hmm."

"Now, let's start the auction of the first treasure." The host starts bidding on the stage for the first baby.

"This is the wolf pen used by the first emperor of the Han Dynasty, I won't say much about its value, the starting price, ten taels of silver."

Liu Qianwen happily watched the auction under the stage, a wolf pen, from ten taels of silver to ten taels of gold.

"Not bad, not bad!" Liu Qianwen looked at Nan Wuyang with a smile, "How about it, do you want to take a stake in my auction bureau?" We have a win-win situation. ”

She just said that she didn't expect the man to say yes.

Nan Wuyang smiled, "Your auction will not last long, just like your teahouse, as soon as your idea comes out, others will definitely follow suit when they see that you have made money, and your idea will be nothing new at that time. ”

When Liu Qianwen heard this, her expression suddenly became solemn, indeed, the streets are full of things that have been used and rotten, and no novelty means that it is impossible to make a profit.

Moreover, in the ancient era when the imperial power was greater than the sky, she really couldn't compare with the kind of people who had a backstage.

"It's really annoying, the ancient system is not sound at all, if only there was a modern mechanism." Liu Qianwen pursed her lips.

"Mechanism? What mechanism? Nan Wuyang suddenly looked at Liu Qianyu with a serious face, what this woman said seemed to be something he had never heard.

"Where are you from?" What country is modern times? This woman, is she a spy? Beiyue people, or Saigon people?

"Ahem, I'm from Nandu." Liu Qianwen was a little embarrassed, and accidentally said the word modern, which caused this man to misunderstand, which is really bad.

Nan Wuyang didn't speak again, but a seed was planted in his heart.