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Chapter 3 Jiang Million

"Are you illusion?" Qi Xiang hurriedly stopped his movements and felt them carefully. However, after stopping and experiencing them carefully, he lost the feeling he had just now.

Qi Xiang thought about it and continued to gesture a few Tai Chi routines, but found that everything was as usual.

"...Forget it, I will study it slowly." Qi Xiang calmed down and put it aside for the time being. After going out for breakfast, he took a car to go to a place.

In the early morning, the city of Jinling was full of flowers and bustling with vehicles and people. As the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties and the ten Dynasties, since ancient times, there has been a saying that the world's wealth comes from the southeast, and Jinling is the member of it.

In history, Jinling has long been the political and cultural center of southern China, with a profound cultural heritage and rich historical relics. As for now, it is a big city with prosperous economy and developed modern industries.

The city is large and the traffic is somewhat congested. Qi Xiang set out in advance and took more than an hour to reach his destination. It was a high-end residential area built on the water and has a deep and elegant environment.

The guards here are so tight that Qi Xiang can only enter after he shows his ID card to register.

Walking around the community's tree-lined path, I saw rows of single-family villas on both sides, with gardens and lake views, scattered and arranged in a scattered manner, with winding paths that are so beautiful.

Qi Xiang walked for a few minutes and stopped in front of the iron railing of Villa No. 18. He rang the doorbell, and after a while, a honest voice came from: "Who?"

"Boss Jiang, it's me." Qi Xiang replied: "Xiao Qi!"

"Haha, Brother Qi is here, please come in."

Accompanied by the generous laughter, the access control beeps automatically opened. Qi Xiang drove the door open easily and saw a flat lawn in front of her, with flower beds and garages on both sides.

Qi Xiang walked past the lawn quickly and came to the door of the villa. The door was open, and when he entered, he had a gorgeous decoration and a very elegant living room.

At this moment, in the living room, there were also a few people sitting around the tea table, chatting and laughing.

Qi Xiang's eyes swept and fell on the owner of the villa. He was a man in his thirties, with a relatively fat figure, a slightly round face, and a simple smile.

This person's surname is Jiang, and Jiang Baiwan is not a nickname, but a name is Baiwan.

According to Jiang Baiwan himself, when he was born, his father was already a household in 10,000 yuan, and he felt that his son must be more promising than me. After some thought, he named him Baiwan, which is a wonderful delivery.

Unexpectedly, the sending became a reality, but it was somewhat biased.

Nowadays, Jiang Baiwan’s net worth is more than just Million. Qi Xiang doesn’t have much to ask about, anyway, he is definitely worthy of the adjective of the rich.

As soon as Qi Xiang entered the door, Jiang Baiwan stood up and waved happily: "Brother Qi, come and sit down."

Qi Xiang accelerated his speed and walked to Jiang Baiwan, and saw clearly the appearance of the guests he was entertaining. He glanced quickly and his heart was slightly shocked.

Because there was a person sitting at the end of the scene, who sold his tortoise shell yesterday.

The man was also very surprised when he saw Qi Xiang. He quickly left the chair and half-beared to the ear of a burly middle-aged man next to him, muttering in a low voice.

"Brother, let me introduce you to you." At the same time, Jiang Baiwan pointed at the middle-aged man and laughed: "This is Brother Dong, you should have heard of..."

"Sitting on the Tiger King East, a famous big brother figure on the road!" Qi Xiang's eyes narrowed, but a bright smile appeared on her face: "I have long admired the name of the name, and it is well-known."

Wang Dong was also very proud of his face, and stood up and said modestly: "It's just a cheap reputation, not as good as Boss Jiang's prestige."

Jiang Baiwan attracted Qi Xiang to sit down beside him, poured a cup of tea, gave a secret wink, and then smiled: "Everyone is all their own people, so there is no need to flatter each other."

Qi Xiang understood it and raised her glass and said, "Brother Dong, please take care of her in the future."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Wang Dong looked happy and said, "If you encounter any trouble in the future, just report my name."

"Brother Dong is just righteous..." Jiang Baiwan smiled and said, "This tea is not very exciting, so I will go back to toast. As long as the matter is done, I will be in a wealthy and prosperous court. I will book a venue and have fun."

"How can I make Boss Jiang spend money? I should be asking for it." Wang Dong pretended to be unhappy: "Otherwise, if it spreads it, everyone should scold me for not knowing how to be a human being."

"There is no hurry to do this, let's talk about it later." Jiang Baiwan smiled and patted Qi Xiang's shoulder, and said as if explaining: "Brother Qi, you should congratulate Brother Dong. He has recently made a batch of water heads. I heard that the quality is good and he has made a lot of money."

Qi Xiang immediately understood that Shuitou was a slander, meaning something that was unearthed from tomb robbers. He had made inferences in this regard when he saw Wang Dong’s younger brother selling tortoise shells before, and now he only confirmed his previous guesses.

"It's just digging food in the field, which is not as good as Boss Jiang's wealth and wealth gains." Wang Dong smiled, vaguely envious. He was in a mess. Although he tried his best to whitewash, he couldn't clean it and could only go all the way to the end.

In contrast, Jiang Baiwan is a prestigious business elite in Jinling. Whether it is social status or substantial influence, he is several streets ahead of him and cannot be compared.

"Brother Dong, you are humble again."

Jiang Baiwan laughed and got back to the point: "Brother Qi, I am quite interested in the things in Brother Dong's hand, but I've been a little busy these days and can't get out of here, so I have to ask you."

"No problem." Qi Xiang agreed without hesitation.

In fact, everyone understands that Jiang Baiwan’s so-called inability to pull away was a refusal. The real reason is that he has poor appreciation ability and is afraid that he will take a look at it, so he naturally needs to ask experts like Qi Xiang for help.

"Then let me decide. Brother, please leave a phone number. Will it be fine tomorrow? If you have time tomorrow, I will send someone to pick you up." Wang Dong smiled and said, "When you go out for two days, we will keep food and accommodation along the way, and we will never treat you badly."

"Yes..." Qi Xiang readily reported her mobile phone number.

The younger brother next to Wang Dong also cleverly recorded it and called it. After a while, Qi Xiang's cell phone rang, sure that this was his phone number.

A satisfied smile appeared on Wang Dong's lips, and he said goodbye directly: "Then let's leave first, go back and prepare."

"So fast?" Jiang Baiwan insisted: "Stay here to have lunch together?"

"No, I'll treat you another day, and everyone will not return drunk again."

After some politeness, Wang Dong and his party left, Jiang Baiwan went to see him off, and then returned to the living room later.

At this time, Qi Xiang was quick to deal with and had another pot of boiling water, poured out the old tea, washed the tea cup, and made the tea again.

Jiang Baiwan came back, took a cup of new tea and sipped it, and said with a silly smile: "Brother, I'm sorry, I'm going to bother you again. The main thing is that I'm thinking about it, only you are the most suitable for this matter, and others can't do it."

Why?

Two words, trust!

Strictly speaking, although Qi Xiang's appreciation ability is good, he cannot be ranked in the entire Jinling area, especially the Confucius Temple area. Compared with a group of large collectors and connoisseurs, he can only be regarded as an unknown person.

With Jiang Baiwan's background, it is definitely not difficult to ask a famous connoisseur to help identify things. The problem is that what Wang Dong has in his hands is clearly from the wrong origin. To put it bluntly, it is shameful.

Jiang Baiwan couldn't ask someone to identify those things casually, so as not to reveal the news and cause trouble for himself. But Qi Xiang was different. He believed that Qi Xiang would not betray him.

"Boss Jiang, this is not a problem. I want to thank you for taking care of me." Qi Xiang smiled and said with sincerity.

After all, when you go out to identify things, you can get a commission according to the rules of the industry. The more expensive the things are, the higher the transaction price, the greater the benefits. Everyone can get what they need, which is a win-win situation.

"Take care for each other, take care of each other." Jiang Baiwan smiled happily, and then reminded: "Brother, that Wang Dong came to the door with another line. I had never dealt with him before. I can't say whether this person is really false. You should pay more attention and don't be taken into the ditch."

"Don't worry." Qi Xiang smiled confidently: "Among the common types of antiques, I have three things to look at. One is not to look at porcelain, two is not to look at paintings, and three is not to look at jade. Apart from that, I am not afraid of anything else."

Porcelain, calligraphy, painting, and jade are the major categories in the collection of antiques. They play with the most people and have many tricks. The water is too deep. Qi Xiang asked himself that his eyesight was poor and he didn't dare to touch these three things easily, but instead specialized in miscellaneous items.

Jiang Baiwan knew what kind of strength Qi Xiang was, and nodded and smiled: "Brother, just Men Qing, don't have to talk too much. Then again, Wang Dong dared not bury mines and pit me."

"You're going, help me to screen and lower the price." Jiang Baiwan said with a smile: "Brother, you are a big expert in cutting dishes (lowering prices). Don't let me down."

"Okay, leave it to me." Qi Xiang's eyes flashed, and she was eager to try. After all, things were too shameful, so Wang Dong must be eager to take action. As long as he could hold on to the air, the price would definitely be low.

"Please give me everything..."

The two chatted for a while, and lunch time was coming. With Jiang Baiwan's warm greeting, Qi Xiang stayed for lunch and waited until two or three o'clock in the afternoon before returning home drunk.

But after arriving at home, Qi Xiang felt energetic and no longer drunk at all.

"Strange, when did my alcohol content become so good?"

Qi Xiang couldn't help but check himself with questions. But after some trouble, he felt that his physical condition was good without any discomfort. On the contrary, he felt that his skin seemed to be a little fairer, and he was full of energy, and he was better than ever before.

It was night, and Qi Xiang fell to sleep, but she had a decision in her heart. When the matter was done, she would go to the hospital to take a video...

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Chapter completed!
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