Chapter 1201 Money can make the devil turn around
Bai Pi did not leave because of Zeng Wangcai's drive. Instead, he went a step further and flattered him: "Sir, it is our honor to serve you. There are many items here. We are very familiar with most of them and know where they came from..."
Hey, this is possible!
The last one who knew the source touched Zeng Wangcai.
Baipi's family is quite famous in Italy and has a very large circle, but as Mason said, Baipi's family has encountered difficulties, and some collections will be sold at this auction to alleviate the family's crisis.
Zeng Wangcai simply accepted two younger brothers.
He believes that dealing with discrimination is actually very simple. Making those who look down on you get down and lick your toes is better than anything else.
"Well, this is indeed what we need." Zeng Wangcai stopped walking and raised his forehead slightly, "You are so enthusiastic... Tell me, do you need help or...?"
The white guy who was at the head of the group was overjoyed. If he could get help from the boss of the Gold-stamped Rose Invitation Card, his family might be able to turn things around.
"Dear sir, my name is Kohler!" The white-skinned man named Kohler immediately introduced himself, "Our family has been running the winery for generations, and our red wine is very famous and very popular..."
Through Kohler's introduction, Zeng Wangcai learned that his family was quite famous, but due to the recent international situation, business has been greatly affected, so he came to participate in the auction.
Although Kohler did not say it explicitly, Zeng Wangcai understood that this guy was counting on him to contribute to their auction items.
"Haha!" Zeng Wangcai smiled slightly, "As long as I or my wife likes it, the price is not a problem."
"That's great..." Kohler was overjoyed. Just this sentence was enough.
He knew that the things taken out from the family this time were treasures that could be sold at a high price. Many people had secretly expressed their desire to buy them. If the person in front of him participated, the price might be much higher than expected.
"Let's not rush the introductions, let's eat something."
"Hello, Mr. and Mrs. Lei, the ham here is very good..."
Kohler introduced the food here to Zeng Wangcai with great enthusiasm, and took the trouble to explain the origin of each dish, fearing that Zeng Wangcai did not understand.
His enthusiasm was so intense that it bordered on being servile, causing other participants who were dining at the same time to look at him with awe.
The Kohler family is indeed quite famous, and many people know Kohler.
"Khloe, what are you doing?"
"Hey, you're doing waiter work?"
"Look everyone, what do we see?"
"..."
An older white man came over with a few white people of similar age and happened to see what Kohler was doing.
The older white guy is also called Kohler, old Kohler. He is chatting with a few people in the circle, hoping that they can buy his family's items at the auction.
To put it bluntly, both the old and young Kohlers are working hard to continue the family.
But the behavior of old Kohler is within the normal range, but that of young Kohler is not.
"Grandfather, let me introduce you!" Kohler was worried that Old Kohler might say something wrong and offend Zeng Wangcai, so he hurried over and said, "This is Mr. and Mrs. Lei, they are from the East, they are Chinese, and they are friends I just met..."
Old Kohler stared at his grandson. Seeing that his eyes were almost blinded by blinking, how could he not understand that there was something wrong with the identities of Zeng Wangcai and the other man?
He knew his grandson's character very well. If there was nothing abnormal about him, would he be able to serve the Chinese in this way?
The others who came with old Kohler didn't understand. They laughed at the grandparents and grandchildren, then left slowly.
Kohler served for a while, and Zeng Wangcai and his wife went to eat. He took this opportunity to secretly tell old Kohler the origins of Zeng Wangcai and his wife.
"What? Mr. Victor personally invited the owner of the gold-stamped rose invitation?" Old Kohler was shocked. "No one from Mr. Victor was accompanying him? This doesn't make sense..."
As soon as he said this, they saw the old butler beside Victor, the manager of the manor who seldom came out, personally leading a few waiters to come over, find Zeng Wangcai and his wife, exchange a few words in a low voice, and then bowed very politely and left.
Of course, all this was done by Mason.
Even Victor couldn't afford to offend Mason, so Victor, who was not at home, naturally had to order his confidants to come over and apologize.
The old butler came and went in a hurry, and not many people noticed.
After a while, Zeng Wangcai and his wife finished eating and began to wipe their mouths.
When the grandfather and grandson saw each other, they immediately went over to flatter her. Old Kohler's flattery was even more pure than that of his grandson.
"Mr. Lei, please come this way!" Old Kohler served personally.
He is now extremely sure that his grandson has done a great thing. He does not intend to tell Zeng Wangcai's identity to anyone. Otherwise, if others know Zeng Wangcai's identity, how can they dare to bid during the auction?
The old guy is very sinister.
There was still time before the auction started, so the four people entered the exhibition hall leisurely.
Old Kohler perked up and prepared to explain it personally to Zeng Wangcai and his wife.
At this time, the news that the old Kohler grandparents and grandchildren licked the Chinese had spread in the circle. A few white people at the entrance of the exhibition hall saw the four people and started to ridicule them, mostly targeting the old Kohler grandparents and grandchildren.
But for Zeng Wangcai, this was actually directed at himself.
"Mr. Kohler, you don't seem to be very welcoming to us." Zeng Wangcai said as he glanced at the surrounding environment.
"Mr. Lei, you don't have to pay attention to them!" Old Kohler immediately explained, "Their hearts are smaller than the tip of a needle... Look here, this is a piece of porcelain from a great oriental country."
"Hmm..." Zeng Wangcai followed suit and shifted his attention to the collection introduced by old Kohler.
This is a piece of Tang Sancai. Old Kohler doesn't need to introduce it. Only we have it, no one else has it.
But what about Tang Sancai?
It is difficult to distinguish the value. Some are valuable, while others are not.
"It seems that Mr. Lei is not interested in porcelain!" Old Kohler turned his head when he saw Zeng Wangcai glanced at the Tang Sancai, and said with a licking smile, "I almost forgot that Mr. Lei is Chinese. He has seen a lot of this kind of porcelain. Porcelain is very popular in Europe. Come and take a look at this..."
It really proves the old saying that money makes the devil work, and when money reaches a certain level, it can even make the devil work.
After Zeng Wangcai expressed great interest in a collection of the Kohler family and said that he would buy it no matter how much money others offered, the service attitude of the grandparents and grandchildren became more enthusiastic.
This scene was seen by many wealthy old men, who all despised the character of the Kohler family.
What is this like?
This is just like the villains in our country. No, not just like, but exactly!
In fact, there are villains in every race, but the situation has changed now, and the white people who have always been high and mighty cannot accept this gap.
Later, Zeng Wangcai will use his actions to tell them that this is just the beginning.
"Look over there..." Zhang Xiuzhi suddenly pulled Zeng Wangcai's arm and pointed at a painting on the left wall, "This one is so beautiful, my daughter will definitely like it."
"Painting?" Zeng Wangcai turned his head and saw a golden painting. "Sunflowers? Could this be a work by Van Gogh?"