As he spoke, Jia Ren himself nodded involuntarily.

He felt that he should not have guessed wrong, it must be that this stunned young man couldn't understand the meaning on the admission ticket, and regarded the first column as a district.

Raising his eyebrows, Zhou Ping pretended to be puzzled and said, "Yes, am I really wrong?"

As he spoke, he pulled out his ticket.

After getting out of the car, a person who claimed to be the CEO of a company personally sent it over.

But even if he doesn't have to look at it, he knows that a big deal like Vic will definitely not disappoint.

"Or, Mr. Jia, come and see, am I mistaken?" Zhou Pingyun handed over the ticket in his hand lightly.

"Hehe, I think it should be ......" Jia Ren's gaze fell on the admission ticket in Zhou Ping's hand, his eyes changed suddenly, and he quickly changed his words.

"That's right, it's really District 1. ”

After speaking, he subconsciously looked Zhou Ping up and down again.

Only this time, the eyes have completely changed, less disdain and more awe!

Zhou Ping smiled and said: "Oh, thank you, otherwise I really didn't see it! Then I'll go down first, and we'll talk after the auction is over!"

After saying that, he said goodbye to the other classmates, and then walked down unhurriedly.

Standing in place, Jia Ren felt that his face was hot.

Although the other party had always spoken kindly, he felt as if he had been slapped in the face with a few slaps.

But for Zhou Ping, this is just a small episode, the past is over, and there is no need to take it to heart.

According to the seat identification on the VIP ticket, Zhou Ping easily found his place.

is worthy of being the son of a top chaebol, this position is really good, in the middle of the third row, you can easily see the situation on the stage.

There is also a small table next to it, on which a tablet can also be used to watch the auction and participate in the bidding.

Zhou Ping sat down quite satisfied, patted the leather seat under him, it was very comfortable, very spacious, and the view was also very wide, very good.

But before he could smile halfway, he felt that the situation around him was a little abnormal.

Zhou Ping subconsciously glanced around, there seemed to be several people coming together to whisper, and occasionally someone pointed at him.

To be honest, he had never participated in an auction, and he had never even seen it, so he couldn't help but be a little suspicious, is it true that auctions are like this?

With some doubts, Zhou Ping picked up the tablet at hand and opened the auction list.

Today's auction is mainly the auction of cultural relics and antiques.

All the auction items cover dozens of countries and several eras.

"This gold silk coat seems to have been worn by Louis VIII of France, and the final auction price seems to be 620,000 US dollars...... Left and right......"

The reason why Zhou Ping suddenly added a "left and right" at the end was because when he said this, a dark shadow suddenly flickered in front of him.

Subconsciously looked up, only to see a middle-aged Asian man standing in front of him.

"Sir, are you from Huaxia?"

The man's Mandarin is very standard, and Zhou Ping nodded.

"The last time the gold silk shirt you just talked about was at an auction in London, England in 2005. ”

"At that time, the transaction price was 300,000 euros, based on the exchange rate between the euro and the US dollar at that time, plus the inflation of these years, plus the collection has more than ten years of life......"

"Hehe, so at the price you just said, wouldn't the owner of the lot be at a loss?"

Zhou Ping couldn't help but squint, who is this guy?

I nagged myself so much when I came up......

Is it self-cooked?

The man also seemed to see Zhou Ping's thoughts, smiled slightly and stretched out his hand and said, "I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Luo Zhixin, and I'm from Malaysia." Chinese, an amateur collector. ”

Since everyone has introduced themselves, Zhou Ping is not too arrogant.

He stood up and stretched out his right hand, and said lightly: "My name is Zhou Ping, I am from Huaxia, and I didn't have any hobbies of collecting before. ”

Luo Zhixin shook hands with Zhou Ping and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Mr. Zhou, I am fortunate to have a good time, are you here to participate in this auction on behalf of your father?"

"I don't know what industry Ling Zun is, I also have a lot of industries in Huaxia, maybe there will be some contact. ”

Zhou Ping said lightly: "My dad is in the land resource utilization industry. ”

Luo Zhixin's eyes couldn't help but light up, and he said with a little compliment: "Real estate is a very good high-profit industry in Huaxia. ”

"No, no, no, no, I mean it literally. Waving his hand, Zhou Ping returned.

Luo Zhixin looked puzzled.

Smiling slightly, Zhou Ping gently spit out three words: "Farming." ”

Although Luo Zhixin still had a smile on his face, he looked a little embarrassed.

"Mr. Zhou, you are really humorous......"

"I'm not humorous, and I'm not here to represent anyone at the auction. What's the matter, can't you do this position?" Zhou Ping asked noncommittally.

From the time Luo Zhixin came to ask himself those questions, Zhou Ping knew why as soon as he sat down, the people around him began to whisper and point fingers at him.

It's clear that these people don't feel like they fit in here.

Does it have to be a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes who looks like a successful person at first glance?

"Oh, no, no, no, Mr. Zhou, you misunderstood, I definitely didn't mean that. Let's not talk about this issue, let's discuss the issue of the gold silk coat. ”

"What is there to discuss?"

Luo Zhixin's attitude was not bad, and Zhou Ping's face softened a little.

"Hehe, in fact, I just want to ask for advice, I don't know why Mr. Zhou said that this golden silk dress can only be photographed for 620,000 yuan?" Luo Zhixin pointed to the golden silk dress on the screen.

"It's very simple, because when this dress was auctioned in 2005, only one was found. However, in 2012, at a small auction in Sydney, two similar gold silk clothes appeared. ”

Raising two fingers, Zhou Ping continued: "In other words, this piece is no longer unique, and there are even more similar collections that have not yet appeared. Collecting this industry, rare is expensive. If more of these items are on the market, it will only lead to lower prices, which also affects the value of the collection. ”

"Then may I ask Mr. Luo, under the condition that you know all of the above, how much money are you willing to spend on this golden silk coat? Are you willing to spend more than one million?"

After that, Zhou Ping picked up the water cup and took a sip, looking at each other with a smile as if he was looking at a fool.

If you don't know the market and play collecting, what is it that you are not a fool?

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