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Chapter Fourteen Auction

Gumi quickly responded to me and said that she had arranged for her assistant Lin Long to help me coordinate. She would pay for the channel fees. I immediately refused and said that you just need to lend me Lin Long. This is too big a deal.

, sorry to spend your money.

After pushing and giving for a while, Gumi finally agreed.

I bought another old Buick Regal at the second-hand car market. If I am going to attend a party of Dong Hao's father, Dong Yunzhi, I will drive an Audi a6. It is low-key and unassuming without losing face; if I have something to do, I will still go there.

Driving a used car.

It seems that Chen Ziqi did not tell Dong Yunzhi about my harm to Dong Hao. Otherwise, I would not have been treated as a nephew by him and played happily with his friends. Although I am determined to be a brave warrior, this does not

It doesn't mean that I have to be brave and fierce, and hate everything like a stupid and angry young man. A man can bend and bend. In order to implement the plan smoothly, I still have to do my best to flatter others on the surface, but my mentality at the moment is completely different. I no longer envy others.

, and no longer hold the heart of asking for help, begging for mercy.

I asked Li Haibo to invite those lawyers and pay them 30% of the legal fees according to the agreed ratio, and agreed to pay the remaining 70% one month later. This 30% was already an astronomical figure, and they took the money

, all said happily that it was so easy to make money, and their respective law firms could definitely become one of the well-known income-generating law firms in Shanghai with this income.

I left Li Haibo alone, had a deep talk, discussed some more things with him, wrote something, and gave it to him.

Time passed like this, until one day, something happened.

The informant arranged in western Hunan said that there is a strange family that has begun to purchase cinnabar mother ore on a large scale. Needless to say, this must be because Wang Yongshun left the chest hospital without saying goodbye and returned to his hometown to launch his plan to take root in western Hunan.

With the connections and strength of the Corpse Refining Family, and Chen Ziqi's abundant funds, they began to make big moves.

Cinnabar mother ore, also known as sulfur ore, to put it bluntly, is realgar. The main industrial use of sulfur is to make sulfuric acid. However, as environmental protection standards continue to improve, the amount of sulfuric acid used has gradually shrunk, and the price of sulfur ore has also been declining.

But nothing can withstand the hype. Some people received large quantities of goods, and the price naturally went up. In just a few days, almost all the elemental sulfur ore around western Hunan was collected, and the price also doubled several times.

I arranged for professionals from the bulk exchange to help me simultaneously create a K-line chart of the price trend of simple sulfur ore and a chart of trading volume changes, and closely followed every move on the market. At this point, the matter has evolved into a commercial battle.

The offensive and defensive battle.

At the same time, Fu Lidong called me and said: "The companies you mentioned placed orders at the Equity Trading Center the day before yesterday. I estimated the highest price based on the reported balance sheet and have already submitted it. I will set up the payment account in a while.

I'll send it to you."

I thanked you. Then I issued the order and paid.

It’s a lot of money, but for me, it’s nothing to worry about.

A few days later, at the end of August and the beginning of September, I suddenly heard that a fire broke out in the West Palace. A luxurious villa was burned to scorched earth, and no one could save it.

I immediately contacted the fire brigade and reported several addresses. Sure enough, fires have broken out in these places one after another in recent days.

Chen Ziqi was really desperate and even burned down his old nest. But what was the point of him doing this?

While I made two phone calls, I looked at the chart of the price and trading volume of elemental sulfur ore. The output of elemental sulfur is not large, the trading volume has shrunk for a while, and the price has soared. There must be brave men under heavy rewards. These days

The daily trading volume gradually increased again, and the price entered a high-level consolidation stage, rising and falling, ups and downs, making it difficult to draw a conclusion.

On the other hand, according to informants, the Xiangxi family that collects sulfur ore purchased a lot of crushers to crush large pieces of sulfur ore. However, the acquisition of sulfur ore is still in full swing.

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This situation made me understand: first, Zichen sand tires are hidden in ordinary elemental sulfur ores; second, Chen Ziqi has not found this thing yet.

Wang Haidong called me. The thing I asked him to find was finally obtained in Guizhou, but how to send it? I asked for his address and quietly sent a private plane to take the thing directly to Shanghai.

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Jiang Jupeng also started to get busy. I specially built a secret warehouse for him to use as a laboratory. I, the little white mouse, suffered ruthlessly from Comrade Jiang Jupeng and was almost killed several times.

A few days later, the price of sulfur ore shot up again, then fell back, and then plummeted. This news made me restless.

Could it be that Chen Ziqi found Zichen Shatai?

An informant in western Hunan told me that when the news came out, someone discovered a purple sulfur ore locally and it had been sent to Jishou City, an important town in western Hunan. After expert appraisal, it was said that this object is very rare and is a rare metal doped with elemental sulfur.

, will show this color.

Zichen sand tire!

I became nervous and immediately notified the private jet pilot and asked him to arrange a takeoff directly to Zhangjiajie Airport. After arriving, I immediately transferred to a car and it took me 4 and a half hours to reach Jishou City.

The little girl who drove to pick me up was named Liu Sili. As soon as I got in the car, she gave me a bunch of information, all related to purple sulfur stone. The report was very detailed. The discoverer was a cinnabar miner. He himself

We contracted a piece of land and the family made a living by mining cinnabar. At the junction of the cinnabar mine and the surrounding rocks, we accidentally discovered this purple sulfur ore, which is really rare.

I looked at the photos carefully and couldn't help but marvel at the wonder of this natural creation.

"Where is this thing going now?" I asked quickly after reading the information.

"Mr. Lin, the situation is very troublesome now. Originally, this miner's family was not very educated and they could buy it casually, but after expert appraisal, it turned out..."

"What?"

"It's actually going to be auctioned in an auction house..."

I said "Oh". Liu Sili really underestimated me. If someone robbed me, I might have a headache. At the auction, who should I be afraid of?

Even if my life and fortune are at stake, I will not let Chen Ziqi get the Zichen Shatai! I secretly used force in my hands, almost crushing the information.

Suddenly, I asked Liu Sili: "Do you have any Kung Fu masters here?"

"Why do you ask, Mr. Lin? We have a small place here, are you looking for a bodyguard? I don't seem to have heard of a bodyguard company. Why didn't you bring one from Shanghai?"

"I came in a hurry," I said with some embarrassment, "I didn't bring it with me. If a fight breaks out and both sides get involved, it will be really difficult."

Liu Sili didn't speak. It was obvious that she was a little nervous.

I suddenly missed Zhao Chen and Zhu Junxuan. If they were here, I wouldn't have to worry about people like Chen Xulin suddenly attacking me. But...

"This car behind is really annoying. It keeps following it. If you want to overtake it, just overtake it," Liu Sili looked at the rearview mirror and said, "Give the road to him and he will follow me again."

I felt nervous all of a sudden. The person following me couldn’t be Chen Ziqi, right? What a coincidence that they were also on the way from Zhangjiajie to Jishou? Or had they been waiting for me here in ambush?

At this moment, it was getting dark. The car behind me turned on its high beam headlights recklessly, as if to challenge me. Although Liu Sili is a local, her driving skills are very skilled, and she must have been driving for a long time. But I still can't help but think of

, when we were being hunted that day, the scene where we fought for our lives to escape with Mingying. I couldn’t help but miss it again.

It’s those little friends who are the most powerful... It’s a pity that now, everything can’t go back to what it was before.

We were on tenterhooks for three hours on the road, and the car followed us for three full hours. It wasn't until we turned into the Jinling International Hotel that the car disappeared.

There was nothing to say all night. Early the next morning I received news from Liu Sili that the auction would be held at two o'clock in the afternoon.

Why are you so anxious? I was secretly wondering. Chen Ziqi, are you here too? I looked out the window and saw the thin morning mist shrouding this quiet little city, looming in and out, making it difficult for me to see.

The way forward.

The auction venue is located in a high-end club. Many of the items on sale are precious cultural relics obtained by robbing graves. Needless to say, this is an underground auction. The security measures in the room in front of the door are very tight. The security guards are all tall and thick.

The bulges in the space are all with real guys. It is precisely because of the existence of these underground organizations that the tomb robbing industry can be so developed. Otherwise, if the tomb robbers sacrificed their lives and could not be sold at a good price, how could anyone be crazy about it?

In the dark and crowded crowd, I had already seen Chen Ziqi's figure. Chen Xulin was just like a bodyguard, following closely behind him. Wang Yongshun and another guy followed behind.

Beard. I thought of Xiao Keming's description. This person should be his old acquaintance. His real name was Wang Sansan, and he had a world-shaking reputation.

Chen Ziqi also saw me. I barely slept last night and looked haggard. Of course he knew why. He smiled sinisterly and showed a disdainful expression, as if he was determined to win.

Liu Sili came over and handed me the placard. After taking my seat, a beautiful female auctioneer with a smart and capable face came up to the stage. She held a hammer and said loudly: "There are three items in this auction. They are

A glass vase from the Qin Dynasty, a pottery bowl from the Warring States period, and a rare purple sulfur stone. Please show it to the hostess."

As soon as I finished speaking, three tall and graceful beauties in cheongsam came up with three glass boxes. My breathing stopped immediately and I stared intently at the gorgeous and mysterious purple sulfur block under the light.

When he turned to look at Chen Ziqi, he also had a look of inspiration. The notorious guy next to him was gone.

Chen Ziqi suddenly turned around and glanced at me. That cold and ruthless look made me tremble in my heart. In such a large conference hall, filled with hundreds of people, it seemed like we were the only two left, looking at each other like mortal enemies.

After listening to the auctioneer's introduction, the process began. Chen Ziqi and I were not interested in the first two, but the other buyers were very excited about it. When we arrived at Zichen Shatai, we only heard the auctioneer say: "The next one is

The item for sale is a rare purple sulfur stone. The base price is 800,000 yuan, and the price will be increased by 50,000 yuan each time a sign is raised. You can make a direct bid, and there is no limit to the amount of increase."

There was a commotion in the audience. Some people didn't seem to understand why this piece of broken stone was sold at such a high price. Some people felt that the base price was too low, and there would be a fierce fight later.

A crisp "start" sound sounded. Without hesitation, I raised my sign and shouted: "Twenty million!"

Everyone looked at me with surprised eyes.


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