"How many gold coins are there approximately?" Huang Kunlun asked with a hint of surprise.
"About a few thousand!" Wang Xiaoqiang didn't dare to overestimate. In reality, he had hundreds of thousands in his Sumeru Ring.
"So many? Where were they dug up?" Huang Kunlun asked again.
"I really don't know. People won't tell me either. Such matters are quite secretive, you understand?" Wang Xiaoqiang knew these coins weren't from Earth, so he did not dare to speak recklessly, just used vague words to brush it off.
"Yes, I understand, I understand... Sorry, I was too presumptuous." Huang Kunlun said, "Then, Mr. Wang, I'll accompany you to Jiadé Auction House tomorrow. I'm quite familiar with the people there."
"Thank you for your trouble," Wang Xiaoqiang replied.
"Not at all, Mr. Wang, if you choose to use my service, it means you think highly of me," said Huang Kunlun.
The next day.
