Li Wenjuan opened her eyes wide and looked at Yun Ruorou curiously.

Yun Ruorou felt Li Wenjuan's scrutiny gaze and smiled softly: "This beautiful lady must be Mr. Wang's wife, right?"

Li Wenjuan blushed slightly.

Wang Lin smiled and said, "She is my sister, Li Wenjuan."

Yun Ruorou showed a hint of doubt. Why is Wang Lin’s sister’s surname Li?

Li Wenjuan said: "Wang Lin is my brother-in-law!"

Yun Ruorou smiled and said, "Good luck."

After entering the field, Wang Lin and the others received the number card, and Wang Lin had No. 98.

The seats in the auction hall are arranged in a very compact manner, and they can sit in more than 300 people, almost full of people.

This is not a large auction, nor is it a large auction company like Christie's or Sotheby's. It can invite so many people to support it, and the organizers' advertising contributions are of great significance.

Auctions are one of the oldest ways to transfer property rights. They originated from the public bidding behavior caused by humans to transfer their own surplus products after they have surplus products. People initially wanted to transfer or sell their own products, rather than specializing in auction activities. It was just that this bidding method was convenient and successful, which attracted people's interest and more attention.

The auction model of modern civilization began in London in the 18th century. In 1744 and 1766, two auction houses, "Sotheby's" and "Christie's", established in London, had a huge impact on the auction industry around the world for more than 250 years.

Sakiko sat on Wang Lin's left hand, Li Wenjuan sat on Wang Lin's right hand, and Yun Ruorou sat next to Li Wenjuan.

Wang Lin was not familiar with the rich class in the East, but he could see that the people who came here to attend the auction were not ordinary in dress.

Although Dongyang's stock price has collapsed, it has not yet reached a complete collapse.

The Orientals of this period were still arrogant and lived a good life. Their habit of buying and buying around the world has not changed yet.

At auctions like this, there are many people from Oriental locals who come to support them, and some are foreign faces, both in Asia, Africa and Europe.

The auction begins.

The first lot is a box of one-yuan coins from the Meiji period of Toyo.

Wang Lin knew nothing about the value of this thing and asked Sakiko around him, "How much is this worth in the market?"

Sakiko whispered: "It's not worth it. This is the coin from the seventh year of Meiji. The most coins were minted this year, and many of them remain in the world, so they are not worth it."

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Yakiko, do you know about antiques?"

Yukiko stretched out her right hand, twisted it gently, and smiled and said, "Learn a little bit. My father likes to collect all kinds of antiques. I learned some with him."

Sure enough, the starting price of this one-yuan coin is very low, only one thousand yen, which is 30 yuan.

This is the auction price of a coin, but there are 100 such coins in this box. In other words, the starting price of this box of coins reaches 100,000 yen and 3,000 yuan.

Wang Lin was not interested in this at all, so he didn't pay attention to it.

Yun Ruorou suddenly leaned over and whispered: "Mr. Wang, you can buy it."

Wang Lin said in a daze: "Miss Haozi said that this kind of coins is not valuable."

Yun Ruorou smiled slightly: "Coins are indeed worthless, but Mr. Wang has heard of the story of buying a box and returning a bead to the beads?"

Wang Lin nodded: "Of course."

Yun Ruoqian said: "Mr. Wang, if you believe me, just buy it!"

In order to facilitate her talking to Wang Lin, her body was approaching Li Wenjuan.

Li Wenjuan could hear it clearly and said, "I said you are really strange. You said that this kind of coins are not valuable. You asked my brother-in-law to buy it? What's your intention?"

Yun Ruo smiled and said, "I just said it clearly enough. Coins are not valuable, but there are valuable things."

Wang Lin thought and said in a deep voice: "You mean the box?"

Yun Ruoqian nodded slightly and said, "That's right."

Li Wenjuan said: "Brother-in-law, don't listen to her nonsense. She is a little girl, how can she understand these?"

Yun Ruoqian let out a silver bell-like laugh: "Miss Li, do I think you are younger than me?"

Li Wenjuan straightened her waist: "Where am I smaller than you?"

Yun Ruoqian's pretty face flushed and pursed her small cherry lips: "Mr. Wang, believe me."

Li Wenjuan said: "Hey, strange, if you see that this box is unusual, why don't you bid to buy it?"

Yun Ruoqian hesitated and said, "I don't have much money. I have items I want to take, so I can't spend money casually. Mr. Wang, if you don't believe me, then forget it. This leak will be picked up by someone else."

Wang Lin really doesn't understand antiques, but he ponders slightly when he hears this.

It was his first time meeting with Yun Ruoqian. Last time she accompanied Guo Lingling for an interview, she only stood outside and saw Wang Lin, but Wang Lin had never seen her.

Guo Lingling never mentioned this friend in front of Wang Lin.

Now, can Wang Lin believe her?

At this time, the auction on site had begun and someone raised his sign.

The auctioneer shouted: "No. 55, 110,000!"

The currencies here are settled in Japanese yen.

If you raise a card once, you will add ten thousand.

What surprised Wang Lin was that there was only one person holding the sign on the spot and no one bidding.
Chapter completed!