In the early years of coal trains, each cargo box had a blue sign fixed with iron nails. Counting from the beginning, I am now in the ninth car.
I looked at the time on my phone and said give me three minutes to run to the 22nd car!
The buyer is so arrogant?!
How about playing?
I won’t run away, don’t pull you down!
Instead of running, I lit a cigarette and smoked it for a minute, then walked slowly past.
I walked to Car 22 with a flashlight. There was a tall middle-aged man in casual clothes guarding me. He seemed to be afraid of being recognized. This man was wearing sunglasses at night.
He frowned and said, "The boss doesn't like people who are not punctual. You will be late."
I smiled and said, "I don't like people who limit me. If you don't want the goods, I'll go back now." After saying that, I picked up my bag and turned around to leave.
"etc!"
The person behind me stopped me and said, "As expected of Silver Fox's apprentice, the boss prefers people with good tempers. Come up with me with your things."
Following this man up the stairs, I was surprised to see that the twenty-second carriage of the train was not carrying coal, but was spotlessly clean.
There is a table and two chairs in the carriage. A man who looks to be in his fifties and has a Mediterranean hairstyle is sitting on the chair with his legs crossed and drinking beer. Behind him are two bodyguards, looking very happy and contented.
Relax.
"Here we come, little brother, sit down quickly."
I put down my bag, pulled out my chair and sat across from him.
"Haha, heroes come from young! When I was your age, I was still carrying big bags on the dock. Let me introduce myself. My surname is Chen, and I am Chen Pingding."
I was shocked, it turned out that this person was introduced by Mr. Jiao...
You may have heard something. In the early years, a batch of high-grade painted pottery figurines from the Northern Wei Dynasty appeared in the Panjiayuan Market in Beijing! According to legend, they were dug out from a large tomb in Luoyang. These pottery figurines were finally
It was acquired by the National Museum of China and the Henan Museum for more than 800,000 yuan.
A year after I bought it, the museum staff accidentally discovered during the cleaning process that they were all fake! They had been copied by experts!
The case was reported the same day!
The police followed the lead and discovered that the person who made these Northern Wei Dynasty pottery figurines was an old man named
In the end, because no one could be found, the matter was dropped.
There are rumors in the industry that this person is Chen Pingding! However, there is no direct evidence, and he himself does not admit it at all.
"Brother Chen, I have admired your name for a long time, have you ever sold it before?"
He put down the beer bottle, picked it between his teeth with a toothpick and said with a smile: "Okay, little brother, let's get over it."
I opened the bag and placed them one by one on the table. Soon all kinds of cultural relics were spread all over the table.
At this moment, the train body shook and slowly moved forward!
I was shocked and asked what was going on?!
"Don't panic," Chen Pingding said with a smile on his face: "I'm afraid that the police are following you, so let's talk while walking. Don't worry, once the negotiation is concluded, I will send someone to drive you back."
I frowned and asked where the train would stop. I had something to do during the day and couldn't go too far from Kangding.
He still smiled and said: "For safety's sake, I can't comment on this. Now that you're in the car, you can only sit back and listen to my arrangements."
My face changed slightly, and I thought to myself: "If I go to a place where birds don't poop, these people will kill me and bury me in the middle of the night, and there will be no place to look for me!"
I touched my lower back calmly, I brought a gun and I hope I don't need to use it.
He turned on the flashlight and scanned the cultural relics piled on the table without blinking. He held the several Warring States jades and rubbed them with his thumbs.
This is to use your own body temperature to feel the delicacy and patina of the jade. If the patina is fake, your fingers will feel astringent if you rub them back and forth. You don’t need a magnifying glass. Remember what I said. Whenever you see someone using a magnifying glass to look at antiques, they will feel it.
Fake homes and half-baked homes.
"The stuff is of good quality. Did you take it out of your mouth?"
