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128 Default data chip!?

Because most of the gangsters advocate violence, the strength Yuxing showed just now has completely convinced Cheng Sihai and others, and they have no worries that Yuxing will be an undercover agent sent by the police.

This is a matter of cognitive differences between the two parties. From the perspective of people like Cheng Sihai, if Yuxing is so powerful, no matter who he is, he, an old guy, can only say one word of "convinced", otherwise he will raise his hand.

I will destroy you, and all that magic horse will become a cloud.

While talking, Cheng Sihai exchanged contact information with Yuxing, and his godson Bao Zi also called and negotiated with the black market.

Leopard nodded to Cheng Sihai, who immediately said: "Brother Jin, let's go over and have a look!"

"no problem."

Lao Hei cleverly went outside to start the car first. Before meeting Cheng Sihai, he and Yu Xing were on equal terms. After meeting, the only thing Lao Hei could do was to get busy under the noses of Yu Xing and Cheng Sihai.

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This life is such a double-skinned thing!

When Yu Xingcheng and Baozi got into the car, Lao Hei took the initiative to hand over his mobile phone to Baozi's hand.

Yuxing took a look and knew that this was the rule in the industry, and said: "Brother Hai, my phone doesn't have a phone..."

"Brother Jin, I still can't trust you. If you don't have a mobile phone, you don't need to hand it over." Cheng Sihai said.

After the car merged into the traffic flow, Lao Hei asked: "Master Hai, do you want to go to the garden?"

Leopard in the passenger seat turned to look at Cheng Sihai, and immediately understood what he meant, and said: "No need..."

But Yu Xing waved his hand and said: "Let's go around it as usual. I don't care, but I'm afraid something will hook up behind me." "Then let's go around it!" Cheng Sihai agreed. After saying this, he and Yu

Xing closed his eyes and rested his mind at the same time with a tacit understanding.

"Haiye, Mr. Jin...are here."

Yuxing got out of the car and took a look and found that he was still in the city and the car was parked in front of a high-end hotel.

Yuxing was not surprised by such a method of "hiding in the city". Under the guidance of Baozi, he and Cheng Sihai entered the hotel together.

The elevator goes straight to the twenty-sixth floor, where the black market store is located in the small banquet hall on this floor.

"Brother Jin, let me show you the process today. You can also take photos of things you like when you encounter them." Cheng Sihai said, "As for the bulk cargo matter, let's not rush it. We can do it at any time..." Yuxing

I also think so. As long as the bulk cargo channel is established, he is really not in a hurry when it comes to bulk cargo.

Leopard came to the door of the small banquet hall and a call came in. Not long after, the door was opened a crack. When he saw that there was only one face outside, he opened the door and opened the lock, bowed to Cheng Sihai and said: "Hai

Lord!"

As soon as Yuxing entered the hall, he saw an acquaintance. Fu Piao's skinny body showed no sign of aging. He came over and greeted Yuxing: "My dear, it's been a long time since I last saw you. Why are you here?"

Yuxing teased: "Old man Fu, it's been a long time since I last saw you. Are you still old enough?"

Cheng Sihai, who was standing next to him, felt awe-struck when he heard this. As the largest black market antique bulk dealer in the capital, Cheng Sihai had some background, and he was also covered by an umbrella official.

Last time, when Cheng Sihai accompanied the official who was acting as an umbrella to go shopping for some things, he met Mr. Fu Piao. The way the umbrella officer bowed his head in front of Fu Piao was still fresh in his memory. But now, Yuxing and Fu Piao are considered

They looked at each other, but the old man was not angry. Cheng Sihai saw this, and his awe for Yu Xing became even greater. At the same time, he was secretly happy that he had found such a supporter.

Fu Piao's old face turned red for a rare moment and said, "My dear, do you want to be beaten again?"

"Even if you always want to fight, you can't do it here!" Yuxing said with a smile. "By the way, why didn't you see Yang Hao and Yang Zhi?"

"I keep them at home and they are practicing martial arts hard!" Fu Piao said with a serious look on his face, "Why, you still want to teach them a lesson?"

Yu Xing said: "With you always here, how dare I do that!"

"You're a smart kid!" Fu Piao rarely said a kind word, "Come on, kid, sit with me! Wait for the auction, and I'll help you with your eyesight!"

"That's fine!"

The place they were in was said to be a small banquet hall, but it was actually quite large, covering seventy or eighty square meters.

There is a dining table about five meters long in the middle of the hall. It must have been temporarily moved from another place. Then there is a circle of sofas surrounding the dining table. There are not many seats. There are already five or six people drinking tea. But apart from paying,

Apart from Piao, Yuxing doesn't know anyone else.

After Fu Piao and Yu Xing sat down next to each other, Cheng Sihai also sat down and Yu Xing said hurriedly: "Old man Fu, let me introduce someone to you. This Cheng... Hai is my friend..."

Fu Piao had met Cheng Sihai, but he had never paid much attention to it, so when he saw Cheng Sihai just now, he didn't say hello! Now when Yu Xing introduced him, he was shocked and said, "I didn't expect Hai

Boy, you can still get to know me, baby, it’s not easy!”

Cheng Sihai was flattered and said: "No, no, Mr. Fu has given me the prize."

The three of them were chatting, and the guests who came to participate in the black market antique auction were also arriving one after another.

Soon, Cheng Bao walked up to the stage and said: "My name is Cheng Bao. All old and new friends can call me Lao Baokou. The auction rules in this venue are very simple. The appreciation time for each item is five minutes. The one with the highest price will win the auction."

After the money and goods were collected, the auction started for the first item... a copy of Wang Xizhi's "Le Yi Lun"!,,

"What?! Copying post?"

"Old Leopard, stop talking nonsense, we are all old acquaintances, so don't do these silly things!,,

"It's nothing serious, Lao Bao. I won't come next time."

As soon as Cheng Bao's words came out, the whole hall was in a state of shock. Even outsiders, no one had heard of Wang Xizhi. Unfortunately, there were very few original works of his that have been handed down to the world, and there were only a few copies of them.

, uneven, no one can say for sure whether it is good or bad, which naturally caused dissatisfaction among everyone.

When Fu Piao saw this scene, he turned his head and said to Sihai: "Boy Hai, you're in the water!"

Yuxing has no appreciation for literal things, so he just watches the fun and doesn't take part in it.

However, there were really wealthy people who loved calligraphy. After observing the copy, they offered a price of 50,000 yuan. Since there was no one to bid, Cheng Bao called out "Fansheng" and put the hammer down there.

In the name of a high roller.

Next, I took pictures of more than ten antiques in succession, and the atmosphere in the venue gradually became warm.

"The following one is a blue and white porcelain vase with garlic and fish pattern in Wanli Dynasty of Ming Dynasty. Please appreciate it first, and then you can bid after you have found it right." Cheng Bao said and motioned to Lao Hei who was helping on the stage to lift a box.

On the table, open it and reveal the "fish and algae pattern garlic bottle"!

Most of the people who come to participate in the black market auction are wealthy businessmen. These people may not be very good at antiques, but they are sophisticated and have a sharp eye. As soon as the fish-and-garlic-patterned garlic bottle was unveiled, these people thought it was a good thing.

, so they gathered around and observed carefully.

Porcelain, especially blue and white porcelain, is the only antique that Yuxing can identify at the moment. So Yuxing also got close to it, but Fu Piao was indifferent. He couldn't be sure about this "fish and algae pattern garlic bottle", so he didn't intend to make a fool of himself.

, and he also hoped that Yuxing could make a mistake in buying antiques! Cheng Sihai naturally sat with Fu Piao and did not dare to move.

Compared to others, Yuxing's performance seemed amateurish. He reached out and touched the handle of the porcelain vase, then looked at Fanyan. He didn't even take a magnifying glass, and he looked like he was just joining in the fun.

But it was this mortal eye and Yuxing's mental power that had turned around inside the fish-algae-patterned garlic vase without anyone noticing. He was surprised to find that this porcelain vase was completely different from what he had seen during the day.

The high imitations that Pan Jiayuan looked at had even and dense bubbles inside, so they should be old items, but the age was a bit different than the cup he was holding.

After thinking about this, Yuxing decided to try bidding. He didn't want to buy it, but wanted to see what price this thing could fetch.

"Three hundred thousand", Yuxing shouted.

Lao Hei, who had been helping Cheng Bao on the stage, saw Yuxing calling the price and immediately shouted: "This gentleman bids 300,000 yuan, do you have any friends who bid?"

If it is genuine ancient blue and white porcelain, the price of 300,000 yuan is not outrageous, it is still a relatively low price, but if it is a high-quality product, even 300 yuan is not worth it.

"I'll offer three hundred and fifty thousand." A middle-aged man in his fifties shouted. He couldn't see things, but he could see people. Although Yuxing looked carelessly just now, determination flashed in his eyes.

The middle-aged man can be sure that this porcelain vase is genuine, and he likes this porcelain vase. Even if it is a fake, he doesn't take it seriously for 350,000 yuan.

"Okay, Boss Zheng bids 350,000 yuan. Do you have any friends who want to bid?"

, "I will pay 400,000!"

The person raising the price this time was the middle-aged man's rival. Although he didn't know much about antiques, he had always been competing with the boss named Zheng. He didn't care how much he spent, he just wanted to make the other person feel disgusted.

Then, another bald girl and a wealthy lady joined the competition, but Yuxing quietly withdrew.

Finally, this 'fish and algae pattern garlic bottle' was sold for 1.28 million, and was snapped up by Sister Hao.

"The auction item below is a set of gems, with seven gems in total. It is said to have been passed down from Bosi to China during the Tang Dynasty. You can take a look at it first." Cheng Bao shouted.

Lao Hei hurriedly pulled out an antique brass box from under the counter. The box was about the size of a hand, and the surface of the box was engraved with exquisite patterns, which looked quite eye-catching.

At first, Yuxing didn't care about this, but when the brass box lid opened, he was immediately dumbfounded. Because the long-lost optical brain prompt sounded again: "Warning! Warning! Default data chip found!"

The default data chip was found! Please insert the chip into the optical brain so that the integrity of the database can be restored!"

This beep sounded five times in a row before it stopped. It can be seen how much the light brain attaches importance to the chip.


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