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Chapter 544 Fishing

Chen Fan did not let the two men follow him, but walked towards the alley with Zhang Fan.

It's just that now it's Chen Fan holding the wooden box. After all, Chen Fan's identity is now Zhang Fan's buddy.

"Hey, Boss Zhang, are they in stock again today?" As soon as the two of them entered the store, the clerk at the counter looked at Zhang Fan and asked.

Zhang Fan smiled: "Yes, I got another thing today, and I want to ask Mr. Feng to ship it."

"Who is this?" The waiter looked at the wooden box and then noticed Chen Fan.

"I've been following me for a few years, and I'm one of my own." Zhang Fan responded.

"Okay, let's go in." The man didn't think much and waved his hand directly, letting the two of them walk into the backyard.

Zhang Fan was very familiar with this place, so he took Chen Fan directly to a two-story building, found a room, and knocked lightly on the door.

"Come in." A middle-aged man's voice came from inside.

Zhang Fan then opened the door and led Chen Fan in. At the same time, he said very politely: "Mr. Feng, please excuse me."

Entering the room, Chen Fan found that it was a huge tea room with some exquisite wooden shelves around it.

However, after Chen Fan observed, he discovered that all the artifacts on the wooden shelves here were all fakes.

This made Chen Fan a little confused. According to what Zhang Fan said yesterday, this Feng Jilan should be surrounded by antiques, calligraphy and paintings, so how could they all be fakes.

"I don't know why Boss Zhang came to see me again today." Feng Jilan poured Zhang Fan a cup of tea and asked aloud.

"Mr. Feng, I got another treasure here, please give me a look." Zhang Fan waved his hand towards Chen Fan.

Chen Fan stepped forward and placed the wooden box in his hand on the tea table.

Feng Jilan slowly opened the wooden box in front of him. When he saw the bronze vessel inside, a look of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Although it was fleeting, Chen Fan still caught this look.

Feng Jilan took out a magnifying glass and observed it carefully. Suddenly, he found that there were some traces of soil on the bottom of the bronze vessel.

"Boss Zhang's luck is really good. He found two treasures in just two days." Feng Jilan put down the magnifying glass and joked.

"Luck, it's all luck." Zhang Fan responded quickly.

"Really? But how do I see it, this boss's luck comes down from the ground."

Hearing this, Zhang Fan's face changed slightly and he looked a little panicked: "Mr. Feng, isn't it the rule in our industry not to ask where things come from? Otherwise, who would come to your place, right?"

Feng Jilan smiled and nodded: "Yes, I still set this rule."

Zhang Fan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. In fact, he was really nervous inside, fearing that Zhang Fan would see some clues.

But it was Zhang Fan's move that made Feng Jilan even more confident in his judgment.

"Boss Zhang, how about I do business with you?" Feng Jilan asked Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan smiled nervously: "Mr. Feng, aren't we doing business now?"

Feng Jilan took out a check worth one million from the drawer and pushed it in front of Zhang Fan: "Boss Zhang, I showed great sincerity. I accepted this thing for one million."

"Next, it depends on your sincerity, Boss Zhang."

Zhang Fan looked at the one million check in front of him and was indeed a little moved, but he still refused: "Mr. Feng, how much does this thing cost or how much? I can't take advantage of you, right? Also, I really don't understand what you mean.

What does it mean."

The corner of Feng Jilan's mouth curled up: "Boss Zhang, we are all businessmen, so there is no need to be secretive. Do you really think I don't know that these two bronzes of yours were dug out of the ground?

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Seeing Zhang Fan's face change color, Feng Jilan said again: "I just want to do business with Boss Zhang. As long as you tell me where these things come from, I will give Boss Zhang a generous reward."

"How much?" Chen Fan's eyes suddenly lit up and he asked aloud.

Zhang Fan looked at Chen Fan in surprise, but Feng Jilan smiled: "Little brother, the money I gave you is enough for the two of you to live a comfortable life."

"How much is that?" Chen Fan seemed to want to ask for a specific number.

"This number." Feng Jilan held out five fingers.

"Five million?"

Feng Jilan smiled jokingly: "Haha, little brother, you look down on me Feng Jilan too much. It's fifty million."

"What? Fifty million!" Chen Fan's eyes widened in shock, looking at Feng Jilan in disbelief.

"Boss Zhang, how's it going? I've shown my sincerity, now it's your turn."

Seeing Zhang Fan lost in thought, Feng Jilan said again: "Boss Zhang, you have to know that not everything can be yours, otherwise it will bring trouble to yourself."

"I'll tell you the address, but you have to make sure that the 50 million can really be given to us." Before Zhang Fan could speak, Chen Fan had already spoken.

"Hahaha." Feng Jilan laughed.

"No problem, keep this 50 million check." Feng Jilan took out a checkbook from his pocket, found a 50 million note, tore it off and put it on the table.

Chen Fan didn't say anything, just picked it up and looked at the check with bright eyes.

Zhang Fan looked at Chen Fan in shock, wondering what Chen Fan was going to do.

"Little brother, can we talk now? Of course, I have to remind you two that if the position is wrong, the consequences will be very serious." Feng Jilan said calmly.

"In the park next to the courtyard in the south of the city, there is a small forest with a dirt hole in it. We dug it there." Chen Fan said the address.

Hearing this address, Zhang Fan's eyes couldn't help but jump a few times. Isn't that the place where they were fired?!

I heard that Feng Jilan sent a text message: "Please wait a minute, I will send someone to verify the situation. After verification, you two can leave."

Chen Fan nodded excitedly and was already discussing in a low voice with Zhang Fan about buying a luxury car later.

Zhang Fan was frightened when he heard this, and thought to himself, Chen Fan's acting skills are too good.

After a while, Feng Jilan received a text message, which he had obviously verified.

"Hahaha, Boss Zhang, if you have any good things in the future, please remember to come to me as soon as possible." Feng Jilan made a gesture of invitation, which obviously meant that Chen Fan and the other two could leave.

"Definitely, definitely." Zhang Fan nodded quickly. When he stood up, he found that his legs were a little weak.

After seeing Zhang Fan and the others leaving, a secret door slowly opened at the back of the tea room, and a man walked out slowly.

"Send the things over." Feng Jilan ordered.

The man nodded and held the bronze on the table in his arms, but still asked: "Mr. Feng, if we pay such a high price, we won't lose money, right?"


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