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Chapter 285 Selling the Small Temple

As the car was driving on the road, I couldn't help but pull out my phone and take a few more glances.

The photo is actually nothing, just a pair of legs. It should have been taken by Yueyue leaning on the sofa. In the photo, her legs are stretched out together. The style is a bit like the current Internet celebrity photos.

At this time, Brother Yu said: "Yunfeng, we are almost here. Do you have a specific house number? I will send you to the place."

I nodded and reported the house number of the villa area.

At that time, Shunyi District was a very polarized place, where the poor were extremely poor and the rich were extremely rich.

Places like Hualikan, Houshayu, Fengbai, Laiguangying, and Cuigezhuang are full of cities and villages, and are inhabited by migrant workers. On the contrary, Tianzhu is full of large villas with single houses. I heard that there are several

Celebrities live there.

When I arrived, I reached out and rang the doorbell.

"Who are you looking for?"

A young woman dressed as a nanny asked me after opening the door.

"I'm looking for Qin Juan, Ms. Qin, to discuss business with her. We just talked on the phone."

This year the woman said to me very politely: "Boss, Ms. Qin is not at home, but she told me that if someone with the last name comes, she will be sent to the Guanghui Billiards Hall in Feijia Village to find her."

I asked in confusion: "Where is Feijiacun?"

The nanny probably pointed me in a direction and said it was over there.

We had no other choice, so we got in the car and rushed to Feijiacun. On the way, Liangzi was sitting in the passenger seat and said, "Cousin, I guess this buyer is testing us. He is afraid that the police will follow us."

"Okay Ryoko, you still have some brains."

Does anyone remember this Qin Juan?

She was there when we sold the Ashoka Tower in Yinchuan. There were several major shareholders behind Qin Juan, and none of them were short of money. The reason why Liu Yuanning succeeded in buying our tower that time was because he got around the rules of the world.

of gaps.

Feijia Village is a remote small village near Laiguangying. Our van couldn't get in, so we had to get down and walk.

Liangzi and I each carried a sack on our shoulders, and we walked blatantly on the streets of Feijiacun.

No one but ourselves knows that the contents of these two sacks are worth millions.

When I found this "Glorious Billiards Hall", I was cautious and asked Brother Yu to go in first to check the situation, because Qin Juan didn't know Brother Yu. Although it was unlikely, I was afraid that there was an ambush inside. If the other party just closed the door and gave me a

Let's have a good time and have fun, and that's it.

Soon, Brother Yu came out to report: "I don't think there is any problem, it doesn't look like there is an ambush."

"walk into!"

The room was smoky and there were many people playing, and you could often hear the collision of billiard sticks and billiard balls.

In the crowd, I immediately saw Qin Juan, whom I hadn't seen for two years. She was dressed more maturely.

"Haha! Sister Qin is so skilled!"

She hit a rod, turned around and said with a smile: "Xiao Xiang, head, long time no see, he looks a lot handsomer."

"No, no, it's Sister Qin, you are more beautiful." I said with a smile.

After some polite remarks, she clapped her hands and asked me, "Where are the things?"

Ryoko immediately pointed to the sack at her feet.

"Come with me, this is not the place to talk."

After changing to a private room, I untied the rope of the sack without saying a word and let her see it.

She carefully looked at our goods for a few minutes, then frowned and whispered: "Xiao Xiang, this thing is a hot potato. Most people don't dare to pick it up. Where did you get it?"

I know very well that in fact, from this sentence, the price negotiation has already begun.

She definitely wanted it, and the reason why she pointed out the hot potato was simply to lower the price.

Then I'll just let her do it.

"Haha, Sister Qin, heroes don't ask about the source, so don't ask where things come from. Anyway, they come from regular channels."

"What price? If your price is too high, then I don't dare to take the risk."

I frowned and thought for a while, then said: "Sister Qin, I believe you also know how high the east-west road is in Xiaomiao. If you want it...just give me 19 million."

"Xiaoxiang Boss, you haven't changed at all. 19 million? This price is enough for me to buy Zeng Houyi's small temple."

The two of them sat down, and she knocked on the table with her right hand, while her left hand reached under the table.

I immediately reached down and pinched our fingers with her under the table.

If someone who doesn’t understand sees this scene, they might wonder what the two of us are doing under the table.

Don't laugh at this method. In the past, old antique dealers in the industry loved to use this method to tell the world. There are many benefits, so I won't go into details.

I pinched my fingers under the table for nearly an hour!

No words were spoken during this period, only eye contact was made.

If it doesn't meet my expectations, I can stay here with her for three days and three nights.

Finally, she compromised and took the lead in taking her hand up.

The two parties shook hands to indicate that the deal was concluded.

Then Qin Juan said with a smile: "Xiao Xiang is the leader, I don't have that much money at hand, so I will borrow money from my friends and transfer it to you immediately. Let's sign the agreement."

"Don't worry, Sister Juan. We are all old acquaintances. I can wait for you for a day or two. It doesn't matter."

She shook her head: "No, let's sign the agreement first."

Someone soon brought the agreement, I took a quick look at it and then prepared to sign.

Qin Juan was staring at me from the side.

Just when I was about to start writing, I suddenly noticed something strange.

She was a little too anxious, unlike her previous style of doing things.

Is there something wrong with something?

She couldn't help but urge: "What's wrong, Xiao Xiang? Sign it quickly. If you sign it, I can arrange for someone to transfer the money to you."

I put down the pen gently, stood up and said, "Sister Juan, don't worry, I want to take a look at the goods."

"There's nothing interesting to see, right? You must have been looking at your stuff for several days."

I ignored them and walked straight over to study the three small bronze temples carefully.

no problem....

I picked up the cover and looked at the light source carefully. It didn't matter, I really discovered something fishy!

There is a secret inscription in seal script on the lid, which I didn’t notice before!

There is a mark!

I did not finish these three small temples, and retained the original rust color on the leather shell! And because the cover was incised and covered by the rust layer, I ignored it before!

There were about twenty or thirty characters in that line, and most of them were hard to see clearly. The characters were crooked like grass and seals, like ghosts drawing talismans, but I knew what they were. They came from the Spring and Autumn Period of Yan State! This is an ancient mountain...

For something of this level, an inscription can cost at least 50,000 yuan. How much more expensive is it with thirty characters?

In other words, I suffered a big loss from the price we just reached! No wonder she kept urging me, the price I quoted was the price without Ming!

I looked at the other two small temples, and only this one had an inscription on the back of the lid, while the other two did not.

Seeing that I had discovered it, Qin Juan looked embarrassed and said, "Xiao Xiang, if you hit me, it's your problem. The rules in the industry are always to buy and leave. We just made a deal, are you trying to regret it?"

?”

Liangzi also saw the clues, and he said loudly: "Where is the deal? You haven't paid yet! This can't be considered a deal."

Qin Juan didn't speak, but looked at me, waiting for me to express my position.

I frowned and thought for a while, without saying anything, I took two steps forward, picked up the brush and wrote my name.

I, Xiang Yunfeng, can afford it!

It's a slap in the face. Of course I can regret raising the price now, but compared to the little money, I value my reputation more!

Qin Juan is not an ordinary goods dealer and knows many people. If word spreads about this and it is said that I have negotiated a price but refuses to acknowledge it, then who will dare to accept my goods in the future?

"Okay, Sister Juan, let's do this."

Qin Juan clapped her hands and said with a smile: "Xiao Xiang, you are young but courageous. You will have a good future."

I waved my hand and went out with a dark face.

At that moment, my heart was bleeding!

That’s all money! I lost at least three Tiger heads running out!

Due to industry regulations, I keep the final transaction price confidential.

It was only a long time later that I found out that the original owner of the three small bronze temples unearthed on Tongzhou Planning Road actually belonged to a brother of King Yan Hui of the Yan State, a prince named "Eu". I don't know why at that time, this

The people then gave these three bronze ritual vessels to a woman, the owner of the tomb. Her identity, age and place of origin are unknown, but she belongs to the surname.

That night we stayed in Feijia Village and got rich, so I treated the guests to a feast. Brother Yu had given up drinking, and he now prefers milk tea, so Liangzi and I drank.

He drank beer, and Ryoko was young and vigorous. He insisted on comparing his drinking capacity with me, and in the end there was a table full of empty bottles.

After drinking for three rounds, Liangzi said loudly: "Cousin...cousin, I didn't expect that I...I could earn three hundred thousand yuan one day in my life! I won't say more.

!It’s all in the wine! Cousin, I respect you!”

I raised my glass and clinked it with him, but Ryoko vomited! She vomited all over me! After vomiting, he lay down on the table and fell unconscious.

"Fuck! It's disgusting! If you can't fucking drink it, then stop drinking it!"

I took out my phone and put it on the table, then threw my coat directly into the trash can.

I was just about to help Ryoko back to the hotel, when suddenly the phone rang, and it was a call from an unknown number.

"Hey! Who is it?"

There was a man on the other end, who sounded strange.

The other party said in a low voice: "You don't have to worry about who I am. Is Fan Yunbai following you now?"

Before I could speak, the other party said, "Something happened to the Fan family. All ten members of the family, including Mr. Fan Wucheng, were wiped out."

"What!!"

"Don't rush me, just listen to what I have to say."

"Listen... just for the past two days, those people who ran away from Jiamusi Psychiatric Hospital are looking for him. You must protect Dr. Fan..."

"Who are you! This news is true or false!"

"Hey! Who are you?"

There was a blind tone and the other party hung up immediately.

"What's wrong Yunfeng?"

"Something happened! Come on, Brother Yu! Let's go back!"

"But we haven't received the payment yet?" Brother Yu said.

"No wait!"

I grabbed my car keys and stumbled towards the parking lot.


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