Rebirth 81: Being forced into marriage by my sister’s best friend at the beginning

"What if we can't sell it?" Wen Ya asked.

He felt that the price was extremely outrageous. To be honest, in his eyes, this kind of painting was very easy to imitate.

"It can definitely be sold. Don't underestimate the driving force behind it." Lin Ran answered lightly without saying anything.

The fat man next to them has been staring at them, trying to understand the situation from their self-talk.

At this time, the auction also came to the intermission. Six items were auctioned in the first half, and their dragon robes were not yet available.

Lin Ran felt that the people in the newly bought auction company were really out of their minds. On the one hand, they felt that the dragon robe was not valuable, but they deliberately put it in the second half of the auction.

"Oriental monkeys don't understand art, they just know how to spend money randomly."

The fat man cursed loudly next to him, and then put the wine glass on the table, making a loud noise, which frightened the waiter next to him and hurried over to ask about the situation.

The fat man just stood up, straightened his collar, and said, "Give me another table, it's too noisy here."

"I'm sorry, sir, the hotel has a reservation system and we can't adjust your seat for you." The waiter said with a bowed body, looking particularly attentive.

"I don't care, anyway, I don't want to participate in the auction in such a noisy environment again."

With that said, he stood up and walked to the toilet.

The waiter looked at Lin Ran and Wen Ya with evil intentions. They did not participate in the bidding in the first half, which made them think that these two people were poor people.

"You two should hear it. Mr. Chopper doesn't like too much noise. Please keep your voice down when you talk."

Lin Ran sneered and said nothing.

Wen Ya also explained to him: "No, it was the gentleman who just eavesdropped on our conversation. We were already very quiet."

"Please keep quiet, otherwise we will kick you out." The waiter warned, then turned and left.

Wen Ya feels very uncomfortable when she has two different faces for white people and Asian people.

Lin Ran confirmed it and smiled lightly: "No need to argue with them. Their impression of China is still in the Qing Dynasty, so we don't need to pay attention to them."

Compared with verbal confrontation, strength is the real slap in the face.

Of course, the intermission at the auction isn't just for them to use the restroom.

The auction adopted a deposit system, and six items in the first half had already been taken, so they were given time to replenish their deposits during the middle period.

What Lin Ran and the others wanted hadn't come out yet, so they didn't spend any money at all.

At the beginning of the second half, the first item to be auctioned was the dragon robe.

"This yellow robe is 150 centimeters long. After our identification, it should have been born in the 18th century. As we all know, there was a big country in the east called Huaxia. At that time, their ruler was called the emperor, and only the emperor was qualified to wear the yellow robe. .”

"But I have to say that the design of this yellow robe is too feminine. It may be related to their malnutrition."

The auctioneer actually laughed as he said this, and the audience also cheered.

Wen Ya and Lin Ran both gritted their teeth, this guy clearly did this on purpose.

Kara knew that this dragon robe belonged to a woman, and it was obviously belonging to a queen or a first-grade concubine.

I said this deliberately, but in fact I just deliberately made China feel disgusted.

The auction price starts from "60 rupees", which is already very low.

Although many people are laughing at it, many people are still optimistic about the value of this dragon robe.

Unlike collectors in China, most of the people participating in the auction today are not collectors. They are businessmen from all walks of life.

Collecting is not their main purpose. Purchasing goods with room for appreciation or spending money to buy fame are their real goals.

The price was raised to 250 million. Until this price, Lin Ran did not raise his sign.

The fat man next to him burst out laughing: "Pride is such a worthless thing. Why did the Chinese people kneel down when they saw this thing? It's so funny."

Even Wen Ya, who has a gentle temperament, became a little angry after his repeated provocations.

Things in History [-] were not very good. Judging from the current perspective, at least in Lin Ran's judgment, people during this period were in a relatively wealthy and peaceful environment.

"Ignore him." Lin Ran whispered to Wen Ya, "This guy just deliberately angered us and wanted us to be kicked out."

Lin Ran reminded Wen Ya not to forget the real purpose of their coming.

Wen Ya also pinched her thigh hard to force herself to calm down.

In China, he is a highly respected collector in the industry, and his friends are all literati. I have never seen such a vulgar person.

Do you really think they have no temper?

However, Lin Ran's reminder still calmed him down. Indeed, this dragon robe was their ultimate goal in coming to Curry Country. As long as they could get it, everything else would be easy to talk about.

"Brother Lin, should we start bidding?" Wen Ya turned her attention back to the auction.

He found it strange that Lin Ran was still unmoved even after shouting 280 million.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a warm-up now." Lin Ran said, "These guys talk about being disgusted, but their bodies are quite honest."

The constantly rising prices also show that most people are optimistic about the value-added space of dragon robes.

The people present were all businessmen. Through this period of time, they were conducting transactions with China. Naturally, it can be seen that China's economic strength is constantly rising.

And unlike people in their country, in China, even ordinary people have a sense of identity with cultural relics.

As long as you buy the dragon robe, you are not afraid that no Chinese buyers will be willing to pay for it in the future.

The auctioneer scanned the audience. Even though they had lowered the starting price very low, the price has now been raised to more than 300 million rupees.

He read the number plate, followed by the other party's offer.

"No. 42, 320 million."

"No. 60, 330 million."

"No. 56, 350 million!"

The price went up higher and higher. When the price reached 400 million, Lin Ran finally raised his sign.

"Oh! The gentleman on the 24th bid 420 million!" The auctioneer had actually noticed these two Chinese people from the beginning. He originally thought they were just coming in to watch the excitement. He also found it strange because since the establishment of their auction company, There are very few businessmen with Chinese faces.

The auctioneer is different from ordinary curry people. He is of Chinese descent. In fact, he can distinguish Chinese people from kimchi people and neon people very clearly.

Only they themselves could see this small difference. The moment he saw Lin Ran and Wen Ya, he guessed that the two people were from China.

After Lin Ran held up the sign, the fat man next to him cast a look of disdain.

"Haha." He snorted coldly, then raised the sign in his hand: "450 million!"

"Oh, 450 million! Mr. Chopper on the 25th bid 450 million." The auctioneer raised his voice: "Is there anyone else who wants to increase the bid?"