After closing the door, Wang Xu had a more intuitive impression of Xie Ruolin's character.
You can only use this kind of people, don't make close friends with them, and beware of being bitten back.
It seems that when buying antiques, you still have to rely on Yu Zecheng. You don't have to worry about being cheated, and you don't have to worry about not having good products. This is the best way to kill two birds with one stone.
When we arrived at the hotel, it was almost noon. It was very hot in Tianjin in August, so going out at noon was not on Wang Xu's mind.
With nothing to do, Wang Xu planned to take a nap. He thought he would wake up at any time. But when he was sleeping deeply, the doorbell rang outside. He looked at the clock with sleepy eyes and saw that there were still ten minutes left.
Half past two.
"Who is it?"
Wang Xu was woken up and was in a bad mood.
But after opening the door and seeing the person coming, his sleepiness suddenly disappeared.
"Are you not bothering me?"
Wearing a clean Chinese tunic suit and big leather shoes, who else could it be if it wasn't Yu Zecheng?
Wang Xu also didn't expect that Yu Zecheng would come to his door automatically without him looking for him.
"Don't disturb, don't disturb." Opening the door, Wang Xu had a smile on his face and said, "Come in and sit down."
Yu Zecheng nodded slightly, walked towards the room, and said without looking back: "I thought about what you said in the morning, and there is really someone who deals with antiques around me."
"How's the goods?" When Wang Xu heard the word antique, he immediately became energetic.
Yu Zecheng pondered for a moment and gave an affirmative answer: "Paintings from the Tang Dynasty, porcelain from the Song Dynasty, and blue and white from the Yuan Dynasty, I think they still exist."
This is not a small statement. Paintings from the Tang Dynasty, porcelain from the Song Dynasty, and blue and white flowers from the Yuan Dynasty, if placed in modern society, none of them would cost more than 18 million yuan.
Wang Xu's breathing became a little rapid. What do people want in this life, but wealth?
If this trick succeeds, I am guaranteed to become a multi-millionaire, and I can become rich and well-off overnight.
"I have 24 gold bars on me. No, I spent some on eating lotus leaf chicken and staying in a hotel, and I have 23 gold bars left. I will give you all the money. Just give me two of the things you said, and I will
Don't even ask about the price, the rest is yours." Wang Xu was anxious and couldn't care less about pretentiousness.
This is all money. A Yuan blue and white flower and a large jar of Guiguzi can be sold in an auction house for hundreds of millions.
If he is not greedy, tens of millions will be enough. If not, a few million will be fine.
"Don't worry yet, I have a question."
Yu Zecheng sat on the sofa, looked at Wang Xu's eyes, and said: "We have never met before, why do you trust me so much? 23 gold bars are not a small amount, and there are many people in Tianjin who can afford it.
, no one dares to do this."
"This..." Wang Xu stopped talking. He believed that Yu Zecheng knew that Yu Zecheng was a great man because he had seen Latent.
Moreover, the underground party has strict discipline, and Yu Zecheng's loyalty to the party can be seen day by day. Not even 23 gold bars, let alone 230, can shake his belief.
But these words cannot be said. Wang Xu only knows so clearly from the perspective of God.
If he really wanted to speak, he would have no way to defend himself. He couldn't say that he was a modern person who had traveled through time.
Sensing Wang Xu's expression, Yu Zecheng's eyes flickered. He was sure that there must be something wrong with the person in front of him.
But before Yu Zecheng could continue to test, the ace agent was shocked as soon as Wang Xu opened his mouth.
"Comrade Yu Zecheng..."
Many people call Yu Zecheng every day, but the title Wang Xu is the one he wants to hear the most and the one he least wants to hear.
Yu Zecheng, codenamed Emei Feng, is an agent of the military unification. After joining the underground party, he infiltrated the army and stole intelligence.
In the entire Tianjin underground party, there are definitely no more than three people who know his identity.
Although Yu Zecheng had already had a premonition that his identity would be exposed before he came, when he heard the name comrade, his heart still felt "thumping".
"What are you talking about? I don't understand." Yu Zecheng was an old agent. Although he was shocked, his face remained calm.
Just as Wang Xu was about to say something, he found that his waist was pressed against something. He lowered his head and saw... a gun.
"Comrade, don't shoot, we are one of our own!" Facing the muzzle of the gun, Wang Xu simply raised his hand.
Yu Zecheng held a gun in one hand and searched Wang Xu's body with the other. After finding no weapon, he spoke for the second time: "Who are your comrades? Who are you?"
"I am really one of my own. Otherwise, I can just hand over your information to the military commander. Calm down and be careful of the gun misfiring. My life is very valuable. I am here to ask for your help. I have absolutely no malice." Facing Yu Ze.
Although Wang Xu was shocked by Cheng's gun, he was not afraid.
Yu Zecheng is an underground party member, not a puppet spy, and he will not kill people indiscriminately.
In the TV series, Yu Zecheng rarely takes action. He does not believe in killing to stop killing. Unless he is forced to do so, the action of drawing a gun is basically invisible on him.
"Friend, where are you from, a member of the Patriotic League?" He is not a member of the military, nor is he a member of the Wang Puppet regime, nor is he an underground party, so he is only a patriotic group.
As for the Mei Agency and the Sakura Agency, Yu Zecheng did not consider this aspect because his identity was very special. If he was exposed to an organization like the Mei Agency, he would never make such a small fuss.
From what Wang Xu said, it seemed that he already knew his identity, but he pretended not to know.
In this way, only patriotic groups that advocate resistance to Japan and oppose internal strife will behave like this.
"Lao Yu, my story is a long story, so I won't describe it. In short, I am not a threat to you. I will leave as soon as I get the antique, and I can also tell you a secret." Wang Xu is afraid of being indistinguishable.
A gangster who shoots when he is told to shoot, not a rational person like Yu Zecheng.
Yu Zecheng is not impulsive. On the contrary, he is terrifyingly calm and likes to use his brain when encountering problems.
Seeing that Wang Xu had something to say, Yu Zecheng became interested, put away his pistol, and asked: "What's the secret?"
Wang Xu did not waste any time, lowered his voice and said: "Information about a person, in Yan'an, there is a man named Feng Jian, who is a teacher of the Second Security Bureau. His true identity is actually a military special agent, codenamed Buddha niche, Qingpu Special Agent
He graduated from the training class, and his real name is Li Ya. He has leaked information about Yan'an several times. If you don't believe it, you can report it to Shopkeeper Qiu and let Yan'an check it out."
"Shopkeeper Qiu!" Yu Zecheng was shocked for the second time. Shopkeeper Qiu is the Tianjin station and the person in charge of the underground party. If something happens to shopkeeper Qiu, the entire Tianjin underground party may be paralyzed.
He really couldn't think of any patriotic group that could obtain such secret information.
You must know that the identity of Shopkeeper Qiu is a top secret among top secrets, and neither the military commander nor the Mei agency can grasp it.
"No, you are not from a patriotic group. Patriotic groups do not have such great energy." Yu Zecheng concluded that Wang Xu's identity was not from a patriotic group.
In this regard, Wang Xu was also helpless. All this was Yu Zecheng's own thought. When did he admit that he was a member of a patriotic group?
To be honest, he doesn't like to deal with smart people. Why should a transaction that is obviously very simple be made so complicated?
"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that the information is true and I'm very sincere!" Wang Xu looked helpless. He just wanted to get some antiques, so why not hide like this?
If he had known it earlier, he would have gone to Xie Ruolin to make a deal. Although Xie Ruolin had problems with his character and might have to kill him severely, people should not not ask.
Yu Zecheng is so good. Suspicion comes and goes. Wang Xu is suspected by him and starts to believe that he is an agent. Isn't this looking for trouble?
"I will come to you at this time tomorrow." Yu Zecheng did not confirm anything, not even admitting his identity as a gay from beginning to end.
Looking at Yu Zecheng's back with the gold and closing the door, Wang Xu thought back and realized that Yu Zecheng's words were really flawless.
If there was a tape recorder here that recorded the conversation between the two parties, and if you listened backwards, you would find that Yu Zecheng never admitted that he was an underground party member.
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