Chapter eight hundred and sixty first the person you don't want to see
Chapter 861 The person you least want to see
I followed the black Volkswagen for almost a circle around Langfang City before the car drove towards the suburbs. These people who run the antique black market are all like this, and they use the same techniques.
Zhuang Rui looked outside the car and said, "Huh? Why did you drive in the *** direction again?"
"Brother, this black market is not fixed, maybe it's in *** city..."
Fatty Jin was not used to it, so he leaned on the back seat and closed his eyes to rest. He was not very interested in this black market, because no matter whether the two pieces of Cizhou porcelain were real or fake, he was not in a position to participate.
The car drove forward for about twenty minutes and entered a fork in the road surrounded by birch trees.
"This place is a bit like my garden..."
Behind the woods is a small manor, but the area is much smaller than Zhuang Rui's garden. It is surrounded by wooden fences. There are two small buildings in the garden, and behind it is a row of brick houses. I don't know what they are used for.
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"Hey, I know this place, it's an equestrian club..."
Seeing the car stop, Fatty Jin opened his eyes and looked around. He once appraised calligraphy and paintings for an entrepreneur in *** and was invited to play here once. The entrepreneur raised two horses here.
Private horse.
Now in China, bowling and golf are out of date. There are really rich and classy people who have started to play horse racing. They spend their own money to raise a horse, stay in the club on weekdays, and invite a few bosses to race on weekends.
Horse racing is a very honorable thing.
"Racecourse?"
As soon as Zhuang Rui asked this question, he saw a girl riding a tall maroon horse in a very open space behind the house. She looked very heroic, but she was wearing a protective cover on her head.
I can't see my face clearly.
At this time, a middle-aged man in his early thirties got out of the car leading the way. After coming to Zhuang Rui and others, he said: "Teacher Jin, several bosses, the auction will be held at eleven o'clock sharp, and there are still
It won't start until an hour later. You can go in first and have a rest, or you can go to the racecourse to have some fun. It's all great..."
"Is the man on horseback also participating in this auction?"
Zhuang Rui pointed to the girl on the horse and asked. The organizers of the several black market auctions he had participated in were all very cautious. This time they actually arranged it in a public place. This was the first time Zhuang Rui had seen him. It seemed that Li Dali was not afraid.
The investigation was average.
The middle-aged man glanced at the racecourse and said nonchalantly: "No, that should be a guest of the racecourse..."
"Aren't you afraid that someone will sneak in?" Zhuang Rui asked strangely.
"Don't be afraid. The boss has taken care of it. Just relax and play. We are just organizing an exchange event for antique lovers. It is not illegal. Even if the police come, there will be nothing..."
The middle-aged man said nonchalantly that in his eyes, Boss Li had great connections and any troubles would be settled.
"Okay, is it that building? Let's go there on our own..."
Zhuang Rui looked at his watch. It was only early 10 o'clock. It was too early for him to wait for someone to arrive.
"Okay, you can drink the drinks over there, just charge the account to us..." The middle-aged man said hello politely and left on his own.
"Why do I feel like we are here for a trip?"
After the man left, Zhuang Rui said with a smile, "This antique black market participant doesn't feel nervous at all anymore."
Fatty Jin smiled and said: "Brother, don't underestimate this person who organizes the black market. He has been doing this for more than ten years. He has strong connections in Hebei, Shandong, Anhui, Jiangsu and other areas, and there are no good things.
Young master, you will know later..."
"Oh, that is indeed a powerful person..."
Zhuang Rui raised his eyebrows. He really didn't expect that Li Dali was so well-known in the antique circle, and even people like Fatty Jin would have a hint of admiration in his words.
"Brother Zhuang, do you want to race horses?"
Peng Fei was not interested in what these two people were talking about. He came to the row of houses and looked at the long row of horse porches with excitement in his eyes.
"Horse racing with me? Why don't you compete with me in appraising antiques?"
Zhuang Rui glared at Peng Fei angrily. He had never seen a vehicle that this kid couldn't handle. Whether it was an airplane, a car or a ship, Peng Fei could drive it with ease. He must also be very good at equestrian skills.
"Brother Jin, do you want to play..."
Zhuang Rui was not interested in horse racing, but Zhuang Rui wanted to experience riding a horse for a lap. In foreign countries, this horse riding is an elegant sport.
When Zhuang Rui was very young, he was able to ride a horse once while taking pictures in the park. Looking at the tall horses in the horse gallery, he couldn't help but feel a little moved.
"Come on, look at the boss's eyes, can he let me ride?"
Fatty Jin smiled bitterly and waved his hand. Sitting on a horse weighing more than 200 pounds, he was destined to make the horse owner feel distressed to death.
"Boss, how do you charge here?" Peng Fei had already gone over to chat with the boss.
"Guys, we are a members-only racecourse. Most of these horses belong to members and are generally not open to the public. But since you want to play, we can't ruin the fun, can we?"
The horse farm owner is from Taiwan. He had a mouthful of Beijing movies. He walked around in confusion for a long time before pointing to the horse gallery and said: "This horse and the horse that the guest is riding are raised by me."
, has a relatively docile temperament, and I promise not to fall on the guests. The price is 300 yuan an hour. Do you want to play with me?"
"Okay, bring out two horses and let the two of us ride..."
Zhuang Rui was dressed more casually today, wearing jeans and sneakers. If he were wearing a suit and leather shoes, he would really be out of luck.
"Okay, that guest will be here soon. One of you has to wait for five minutes. Which one of you will come first?"
The horse owner only had two horses, so they had to wait until the girl came back before they could ride them at the same time. Zhuang Rui looked at Peng Fei eager to try and said, "Peng Fei, you go and play first..."
At this time, the horse owner also led out a white horse, which was very tall. After he was led in front of him, the horse's back almost reached Zhuang Rui's neck.
Taking the riding whip handed over by the horse owner, Peng Fei waved his right hand. He did not take the head protective gear handed over by the horse owner. He directly grabbed the rope with his left hand and pulled it gently. When the horse's head turned slightly sideways,
, put his left foot into the stirrup, turned over and rode up, his movements were very agile.
"Hey, this guy is a veteran. Only our coach can do this move..."
The horse owner looked at Peng Fei a little differently. This action could only be done by someone who has received long-term equestrian training.
Peng Fei raised his riding whip, made a knight's salute to several people, clamped his legs and shouted, and the white horses started to trot.
Unlike the female knight in the field who was jogging on the horse, Peng Fei's speed increased after trotting for twenty or thirty meters. With the "ta-da" sound of the horse's hooves, the white horse was like a white lightning.
Running on the horse road.
"Slut..."
Seeing Peng Fei's actions made Zhuang Rui feel itchy in his heart, but he also knew that if he were to ride on it by himself, he probably wouldn't be as good at riding as the female knight. It would be good to be able to walk around such a lap in this racecourse.
Zhuang Rui and Fatty Jin had a drink under the parasol. The female knight had already driven the bay-red horse and walked slowly to the edge of the horse gallery.
"Hey, buddy, it's your turn. Do you want this protective gear?"
The horse owner held the horse and waited until the female knight dismounted. He held a mask that looked a bit like a fencer's and asked Zhuang Rui.
"want……"
Zhuang Rui was not at Peng Fei's level, so he easily took the protective gear over. But when he was about to put it on his head, he suddenly saw the girl who was coming down immediately took off her mask, and he couldn't help being dumbfounded.
"Miao...Miao...Miss Miao!"
Zhuang Rui glanced around and tried not to call out Officer Miao, but his wide-eyed eyes showed his inner shock.
Zhuang Rui really didn't expect that he would meet Miao Feifei in this place. Thinking of Police Officer Miao's profession and the black market auction that was about to begin, Zhuang Rui didn't think that she was just here to ride horses.
The person Zhuang Rui wants to see the most at this time is definitely Miss Miao. Personal friendship aside, this Miao Feifei is a police officer!
"Zhuang Rui..."
When Miao Feifei saw Zhuang Rui, her mood was very complicated. After Zhuang Rui got married, she applied to be transferred to work in other provinces. Although she would be tough, she still couldn't do it if Miao Feifei was asked to steal other people's husbands or work as a mistress.
This kind of thing.
For more than a year, Miao Feifei originally thought that Zhuang Rui had disappeared from her life, but she didn't expect that she would run into Zhuang Rui again on the first case she took on after returning to Beijing.
In fact, Miao Feifei had already recognized Zhuang Rui when they were on the horse, but she was calming down her mood and only came over at this moment.
"Brother Jin, please go for a walk. Miss Miao and I need to talk about something..."
Zhuang Rui handed the reins to Fatty Jin's hand and pushed him out regardless of whether he wanted it or not.
"Hey, brother, what else are you riding on? Just leave now..."
Fatty Jin grabbed Zhuang Rui, but he also knew Miao Feifei's identity. If the female police officer came to the place where the black market was opened, what else could she get?
"It's okay, Brother Jin, you go for a walk and I'll talk to Miss Miao..."
Zhuang Rui was unwilling to leave. He had worked very hard to set up this trap. He was the one who started this black market.
If the situation was disrupted by the police, and Zhuang Rui refused to say anything, he would be sorry for Li Dali, because he was destined to be blamed for it.
After Fatty Jin heard Zhuang Rui's words, he remembered that the two were friends. He led the horse to the racecourse with some suspicion. He didn't know if he would be preparing to ride the horse or the horse would run away.
Seeing the sudden change of people, the horse owner was not happy and followed him shouting: "Hey, hey, I said if you ride, buddy, it will cost five hundred yuan an hour..."
