At this moment, Zhuang Zhou suddenly remembered the matter of the auction house and asked:

"By the way, Lao Liu, I'm thinking of opening my own auction house. Is that possible?"

"Open an auction house?"

Liu Yunhe was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then said:

“This is not easy!

You need funds, resources, channels, as well as professional appraisers, auctioneers, and cultural and museum experts.

This is not something that can be done overnight.”

Zhuang Zhou said with a smile:

“I have prepared all these, I just want to ask you.

Is this business difficult? Are there any things I need to pay attention to? "

Liu Yunhe pondered for a moment and said:

“The auction house business is very complicated.

The first is the source of goods. There are too many fraudulent, counterfeit and shoddy goods on the market.

In addition, you must have a good reputation and credibility to attract high-quality customers and sellers.

Otherwise, who would come to you?"

Then Liu Yunhe changed the subject:

"But, since you have so many good things, opening your own auction house is indeed a good way out."

Zhuang Zhou nodded and said:

“That’s what I thought.

There are many good things on the market now, but the distribution channels are limited.

I hope to find a good home for these treasures through my own auction house.

But I understand that we still need to hire five cultural and museum experts.

I don’t have the resources for that!”

After saying this, he looked at Liu Yunhe, and it was obvious that he wanted to ask him for help.

Liu Yunhe also smiled and said:

"Brother Zhuang, if you really decide to open an auction house, I can go over and check it out for you.

In addition, I can contact you with other cultural experts."

Zhuang Zhou quickly thanked:

"Thank you very much, Mr. Liu!"

…

After dinner, we chatted for a while.

Zhuang Zhou and Meng Xuan returned to their villa.

As soon as the two entered the room, they couldn't wait to hug each other warmly.

"Zhuang Zhou, I miss you so much!"

Meng Xuan whispered softly in Zhuang Zhou's ear.

Zhuang Zhou stroked Meng Xuan's long hair and responded softly:

"I missed you too!"

The two walked into the bathroom hugging each other.

Their long-lost sweet time began.