"Come in" Long Ziyue opened the door and welcomed Jing Chen in with a smile.

Jing Chen stepped into the door, and his frowning brows stretched slightly.

The situation in the house is better than he expected, although they are all old furniture and appliances, but they are very distinctive, making people feel comfortable and warm.

Compared to the luxury of the view house, it feels more like home here.

Long Ziyue poured a few cups of tea, sat down on the sofa, raised her eyes to look at Jing Chen opposite, raised her lips and said, "Let's talk about the auction now."

Jing Chen hummed softly, thought for a while, and said slowly: "The auction is a grand event in Jiangcheng, which is held every three months, and the goods auctioned are precious. However, this kind of auction has strict requirements for the identity of the buyer, and it must be a wealthy businessman from all sides of Jiangcheng to be eligible to enter, so it can also be said to be a gathering of wealthy families."

"Is that so?"

Long Ziyue murmured softly, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, "According to what you said, as long as you can enter this auction, you don't have to worry about not being able to get a good price."

Jing Chen nodded lightly and said in a deep voice: "There are many wealthy merchants in Jiangcheng, and there are not a few families, as long as you can get good goods, don't worry about the price."

Raising her slender eyebrows, Long Ziyue turned her eyes and swept around Jing Chen, the corners of her lips gently hooked up a smile of unknown meaning, "It seems that the Jing family is also a frequent visitor to this auction house."

Jing Chen hooked his lips, but did not deny that although the Jing family was in business, they had connections in the military and political circles, and it was very important to send some precious objects to maintain the relationship.

"Is there anything you want me to help with?" Leaning back on the sofa, Jing Chen asked with a smile

Long Ziyue bent her lips and asked after thinking for a while, "What are the taboos in Jiangcheng's auction?" For example, what kind of goods cannot be auctioned?"

Jing Chen thought for a while and shook his head slightly, "This is not true, but there is one rule that is a little special, that is, the seller must have a letter of introduction from the Jiangcheng family, otherwise no matter how precious things are, they will not be able to enter the auction hall."

"A letter of introduction?" Long Ziyue frowned, "This is rare?" ”

Jing Chen raised his eyebrows, "With Young Master Ben here, do you still need to worry about this?" ”

Long Ziyue smiled, having Jingchen's help could indeed save a lot of trouble, putting away her smile, Long Ziyue asked again: "Now in the auction, what commodity is the best?" ”

"Naturally, it is antique calligraphy and painting, the rich people of Jiangcheng like to collect antique calligraphy and painting, especially the landscape painting is the most valuable, the last auction, a Tang Dynasty "Qingji" painting was auctioned for a high price of 200 million"

So high? Long Ziyue raised her eyebrows, and then asked again: "What about the antique market?" ”

"The antique market is huge, and jade with pure color is generally the most popular, especially unprocessed jade, which is on par with rubies."

Long Ziyue knew this, and she already had a plan in her heart.

Jade has aura, and unprocessed jade retains the maximum aura of jade, and the benefits to people are self-evident, which is far from being comparable to gemstones.

It seems that she is going to go to this auction.

"Jing Chen, how long is the next auction?"

Jing Chen curled his lips and smiled briskly: "Count your luck as good, less than ten days"

Long Ziyue also curled her lips slightly when she heard this, the time is not very long, she can wait, it seems that she has to prepare in the past few days, so as not to waste the opportunity.

Hefu Manor, a hidden pavilion.

He Ziheng took off his headphones, reached out and pressed his temples, and then gently leaned back on the comfortable bench, staring at the neat three words on the A4 paper, his cold eyes slowly narrowed.

"Auction?"