Chapter 203 Take you to pretend than take you to fly
The next morning, the sun rose three poles high.
Wang Kunlun was driving a Dodge, and Xiang Que and Wang Xuanzhen followed him from Chengdu to Chongqing. As for Brother Haonan, you wouldn't even take him with you at this time, even if you carried him in a sedan chair. This guy was combing his hair early in the morning.
Niu Duzi with licking hair got a supercar from Brother Ming, bought a car full of roses, and went to Sichuan University.
For him, even if you have a pile of gold waiting for him to dig, Brother Haonan may not be tempted.
One thing about the bastard eldest brothers in the Northeast is actually quite good, that is, they attach great importance to love. Whether it is the relationship between brothers or the relationship between men and women, as long as the eldest brother is on the stage, he will pay more attention to it.
In the gangster circle in the Northeast, the famous elder brothers may often engage in massages and other things, but in serious situations, the person they hold on their arms is basically a woman, regardless of whether they are married or not, at least for a few years.
Will be replaced.
Therefore, in the Northeast, what many girls long for is to be with a big brother. In addition to being rich and famous, a stable relationship is also very important.
Du Jinshi must be considered a younger brother under Brother Ming, but if he were to be taken on his own, young people under the age of thirty in Shenyang circles would have to nod and call him "Brother Du" when they see him. Comrade Du has already begun to show his prowess.
It only takes a few hours to drive from Chengdu to Chongqing on the expressway. You can get there very quickly. Yesterday, Wang Kunlun called his partner to finalize the time and place to meet. As for the transaction, it was also very simple. He paid with one hand and transferred money with the other.
It can be done in half an hour.
"Kunlun, is there any danger?" Wang Xuanzhen said calmly: "It's not impossible for someone to take advantage of others, especially for a bad guy like this. If your opponent doesn't show up, he will definitely accuse you, because you can't reason with him.
Besides, you are still tired, and there is no way to redress your grievances. If you are robbed, you can only break your teeth and swallow it in your own stomach." See √¤ genuine! Chapter i' "Section-Shanghkukajiangwangg0"
The so-called dead goods refer to things that are taken out of the tomb and cannot be seen in the light. They have to be hidden in the dark for the rest of their lives. If the country knows that you have dead goods in your hands, they will immediately jump after catching you, without even giving you a suspended sentence.
Moreover, this kind of goods is very hot. If you want to sell it, usually no one will accept it because it cannot be traded.
More than 80% of those who engage in the antique business do so for the purpose of adding value. If you buy them and wait for the market to rise before selling them, you can make a lot of money by reselling them. These antiques are called open goods and can be sold in auction houses or openly traded.
There are still 20% of people who do this kind of business, so they really have money to burn. After buying it, they don’t care about whether it can increase in value in the future, they just want to have fun, they just like it, put it in the storage room at home and then they will be fine.
Appreciate it, and don’t let outsiders see it.
In addition to being quite rich, this type of people also have great connections, but the most worrying thing is that they are usually ruthless, because the buyers who dare to accept dead goods are all well-connected people. If they really try to trick you
, you have to offer it with both hands, and you can’t even spit.
No reason, because they are awesome.
"There may be people who dare to hack me, Wang Kunlun, but there will definitely be no one who can still be alive and kicking after hacking me." Wang Kunlun drove the car, patted the box next to him and said, "Three things, let me see who
I think this is worth more than my life."
"Hey, I don't know what you got, bring it to me." Several people have been very busy these days. After Xiao Liangzi handed the things to Wang Kunlun, the box has not been touched except for the quotation.
Okay, once the other side agrees, the deal will be made.
"You are a leader in the tomb robbing business. You must have great vision. You just happened to inspect the goods to see how they are." Wang Kunlun casually handed the box from the co-pilot to the back: "Password 9527"
"Here I go, this password has a little bit of a story to it." Wang Xuan was really happy.
Wang Kunlun said shyly: "Fans of Xing Ye, as long as it is a four-digit password, I will use this."
After the box was opened, there were three things wrapped in soft cloth inside. Wang Xuanzhen took one out, turned it around in his hand and said: "Yongle blue and white candlestick with broken branches and flowers in all directions, it's interesting. Hey, this is not the Qianlong blue and white flower with lotus pattern."
Gou, I*...you fucking threw it at me just now."
"If you want to hear a noise, how about I open the car window and throw it outside, and we'll hear the noise?" Wang Kunlun said nonchalantly.
"Domineering, such a rich man." Wang Xuanzhen was speechless, and he could not put it down and rubbed it.
Xiang Que was a complete layman when it came to antiques. Antiques were worthless in his eyes. He only recognized magic weapons and asked curiously: "Is it quite valuable?"
Wang Xuanzhen thought for a while and then said: "In 2009, Christie's in Hong Kong auctioned a Qianlong blue and white lotus pattern vase with a price of eight million. In the end, it was raised to two thousand two thousand. As for the eight-sided candlestick, it cost one thousand."
Times, do you think it’s valuable? Also, don’t use money to measure these things, because there are relatively few of them in the world, and some people may not be able to buy them even if they have the money. You lied son, keep these two things for another ten years.
I can hold up the sun easily."
"Don't rush to a conclusion, isn't there another one?" Wang Kunlun reminded him from the front.
The last piece left was a scroll painting, which was a little yellow in color. The scrolls at both ends were inlaid with rosewood. After Wang Xuanzhen opened it, the canvas was nearly one meter long.
Xiang Que leaned over and took a look. The painting showed a Taoist priest with a hairpin riding down a lush mountain road leisurely and contentedly.
Wang Xuanzhen didn't say anything. He looked at the painting for a while before putting it away and sighing: "Kunlun, why don't we go back? You really can't take this thing out."
"What's wrong? It's hot?" Xiang Que asked blankly.
"I can even burn your bald skin, it's not an ordinary hot hand." Wang Xuanzhen said seriously: "Why don't you go back, I think this dick thing is too troublesome."
Wang Kunlun turned around and smiled and said, "What? I'm scared."
"The Picture of Guiguzi Descending the Mountain is something that only exists in legends. I have only heard people talk about it for many years, but I have never heard of anyone actually having it. Even if this scroll is brought to the Forbidden City, it can be regarded as a treasure of the palace. There is no such thing as a painting."
How do you deal with someone about the price? How much does he pay?"
Wang Kunlun stretched out a finger and said: "Package price, three pieces for one sun."
"You are such a fucking prodigal. My tooth aches when I hear it. You are so embarrassed to say it." Wang Xuanzhen said with a sad look on his face: "There is too much money. Will the other party really pay for it? If you give me a sun, no matter how rich you are, you can't do it."
You must feel the pain in your flesh.”
Wang Kunlun said: "It's okay. The person who introduced me is very supportive. He gave me a guaranteed ticket. Let's just collect the money with peace of mind. Once you receive the sun, I will show you off and fly with you."
Wang Xuanzhen said to Xiang Que worriedly: "You can give him one and see if he has a peaceful life?"
Xiang Que glanced at him angrily and said, "I'm not a fortune teller on the street. The price of my fortune telling is too damn high. If Kunlun says you can be sure, you can be sure. I don't count."
If Xiangque is involved in something, he can't do it. It's almost like blaming himself. If he does it, he will get retribution in a direct cause and effect cycle. Unless he was not involved in the matter from beginning to end, he can still show it to Wang Kunlun, but the entanglement between the two is too deep.