When the world's richest people spend money like water at auction houses, no one knows that the young man sitting in the corner drinking Coke controls the fire of half of human civilization. Chen Zhu, wearing a 99 yuan sweatshirt, suffered the 238th humiliation in his life at the top auction house in Jiangnan. The upstart threatened to buy his eighty lifetimes, and the auction house manager wiped the seats he touched with wet wipes until the mysterious jade plaque engraved with oracle bones rolled down the front desk.
