Liu Yushan and Mr. Zhao left in the afternoon. Mr. Zhao broke his hand and seemed to be angry. He was so sad that he had to give someone 100,000 yuan to express his gratitude.

Liu Yushan smiled and shook his head and said no, they didn't come to help to get the money.

Looking at the people who left, I sighed in my heart: "This is the world of people, this is the connection. People sacrifice their lives to help but don't charge money. It depends on the face. When will I, Xiang Yunfeng, have such a big face?"

My second brother was not optimistic. I said I would send him to the hospital if he couldn't. But he shook his head and said that he couldn't send him to the hospital. This is not a disease and the hospital cannot be cured. He said he would ask a friend to go to the Miao Village in Guangxi to ask.

The second brother's current situation is as stupid as he is very afraid of light. The curtains must be tightly pulled, and he himself can't eat or drink. Anyway, if someone feeds them, he won't eat them, and if no one feeds them, what makes people even more afraid is that the second brother's pupils are slowly turning yellow for some reason.

People are rescued, but how long they can live is a big question.

After Yao Yumen left, our team returned to the hotel. The owner of the hotel was Qin, a slightly fat middle-aged woman. She was surprised when she saw her head, "Good guy, wherever you guys have gone, they are all dirty. I wondered if you paid the one-year room fee, why can't you stay there? What's wrong with this big brother?" The owner pointed at Sun Laoer.

He coughed and said, "It's okay, boss lady, we're on a trip. Are you back? We're fine now, we're calling you if we have something to do."

The next day, I handed my head over to a task. He asked me to go to the local antique market to find a boss named Zhao. He told me to ask Boss Zhao to contact his boss. After the contact was made, he met and said that there was a product to take action.

I participated in this whole process, and I naturally knew the meaning of Zhangtou. We only sold half of the bronze ware before, and I also received more than 100,000 yuan. It seems that Zhangtou wanted to cash out the remaining half as soon as possible.

As mentioned earlier, this type of bronze ware is mainly sold to Hong Kong. Some of the unearthed cultural relics can be washed after being sold in Hong Kong. Some of the large goods cannot be washed in vain, and they often end up flowing into the private warehouses of rich people in Hong Kong. It is safest to sell to such people because they are not short of money and will not sell them. In this way, we are naturally the safest. No matter how capable the police have, they cannot find out the private warehouses of those people. I guess the boss Zhao who I asked me to find should have something to do with those who go to Hong Kong.

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This is a big deal, not only the batch of bronzes, but also the three bronzes that I brought out from Hongjie and I. The three bronzes that depict the mysterious totem of the ancient Yue Kingdom are very high. I guess even if we want one million, someone will be able to pay it. You must know that one million in the millennium will be higher than the current price of ten million.

There is a very small antique market in Shunde in Fengnan District. When I went there, there was no one in the market. According to the tips given by the head, I entered an antique shop called Sanlaoge. The owner of the antique shop was named Zhao, and he was a big fat man. There was a nickname in the business called Zhao Sanpang.

"Little brother, just take a look. My shop is full of treasures and old things."

Seeing that there was no one around, I lowered my voice and said, "Boss Zhao, Wang Xiansheng asked me to come. He asked you to contact your boss and said there was a product to take action."

When the fat man heard that it was Wang Xiansheng, his expression immediately tightened. He closed the store directly and asked the friend to pull all the curtains on.

When he entered the inner room, the fat boss poured me a cup of tea and asked in a low voice: "Little brother, how many goods are sold this time, how many dishes are, and how big bowls can I hold?"

He was a slander about selling stolen goods in the industry. I said seriously: "There are all donkey meat and dragon meat, and I can't hold it on the bowl, so I have to use a jar."

"Dragon meat!" The fat boss slapped the table and said excitedly: "Really? How many?"

I thought about it and compared three fingers to him.

"Good," said the fat boss sweating on his forehead: "If this matter is not done well, my wife will have to see me off."

He didn't shy away and called in front of me. He said on the phone that it was Hong Kong Pu, "Boss, Monkeys."

As the phone was being called, the fat boss frowned. He said a lot of things again, but I couldn't understand, but I understood the last sentence of the fat boss, "Du Lei's mother."

"What's going on? What's going on?" I asked.

The fat boss looked at me with a frown and explained. I didn't react at first after hearing this, how could this happen

It turned out that the fat boss was also a port where he contacted him by phone, but this person could directly connect with the funder. But as someone said just now, three pieces of dragon meat can be bought, but we must take them over in person and watch the goods and transactions at the designated place.

This is a difficult situation. Things should still be in Shunde. How can we transport a large number of things safely?

When he left, the fat boss whispered: "Little brother, everyone wants to make this money, but the problem is that it is hot. You go back and discuss with Wang Xiansheng. You have too many people, and the risk of transporting it there is too high. If it really doesn't work, you can keep me here. I will lose money or make a profit alone."

"Oh? Keep this cheaper? How cheap are you going to be?" I asked.

"Well," he rubbed his hands back and forth and said, "Together, count twenty, plus those three pieces of dragon meat, I will bear the risk alone."

I almost cursed, a total of 200,000 yuan, including those three bronzes with ancient Yue patterns. One piece of 200,000 yuan is far more than that. Fatty, you are so dark.

But I said with a cold face on the surface, I'll go back and ask.

"Okay, okay, ask," the fat boss patted my shoulder hard and said with a smile: "If the negotiation can be completed in the end, little brother, don't worry, I won't treat you badly, you know?"

I didn't answer him and turned around and left the antique shop.

The fat man understood the meaning very clearly. This batch of goods was not easy to deal with. He wanted to take over at an extremely low price. If I could handle this transaction, he would give me some money privately. Of course, this kind of transaction would be hidden from the bottom of his head, only he knew it.

However, he looked down on me too highly.

Back at the hotel, Zhang Tou was making a phone call. After finishing the phone, Zhang Tou asked: "How is the conversation going? Yunfeng, has Boss Zhao contacted him?"

I said truthfully: "It's a mess. The one whom Boss Zhao contacted did not dare to receive the goods. He said that we had to deliver the goods in person if we wanted to ship the goods. I guess I was afraid of it. Also, Boss Zhao wanted to eat all our goods for 200,000 yuan."

"200,000?" He was stunned and then smiled and said, "This Fatty Zhao has dealt with him for the first time. Are he playing with us as fools? He gave us 200,000 yuan to beg for food?"

I nodded and said, "That's right, the price is too outrageous. Why don't we keep it ourselves?"

"Save?" He poured his head a cup of tea and shook his head, "It's okay to keep it. We are tomb robbers, not collectors."

"The most affordable thing is to get the money."
Chapter completed!