1083: Tianbao Zhai
"Mr. Wu, don't go back to the hotel yet, go around the city. After leaving He's house and walking onto the avenue, Lin Haoran said to Wu Baitai.
"What's wrong? Someone is following? I haven't noticed, I've been paying attention. Wu Baitai said.
"I didn't notice either, but I had a gut feeling that someone was watching us, or rather me. Most of the people at the auction just now were people from the road, and suddenly I came with such a new face, and I was bidding for something that no one else wanted. I'm sure a lot of people will pay attention to me, and even, some people will make up their minds about this sleeping horse. Lin Haoran said.
"There are really people who have seen the robbery of wealth, but they dare to fight this idea even if they know that you are with me? Then they don't take my Tianmen Gang seriously. "Wu Baitai is very confident, in Yuchuan, who has the courage to lightly brush the tiger's whiskers of the Tianmen Gang?
"Be careful in everything, don't be careless, modern people lack morality, lack of faith, and people in the rivers and lakes have no rules, the previous unwritten but everyone abides by the rules, for the current people in the rivers and lakes, farts are not. In the past, everyone in the rivers and lakes adhered to and strictly observed the basic code of conduct, which was not harmful to his wife and children, but now no one still abides by it? If he can't beat you, he will go back to your family to get angry, and if he suffers a loss here, he will go back to your relatives to get it back. In today's society, no matter whether it is black or white, many people have no bottom line. Therefore, if you are not careful, you will be killed and eaten by others at any time. Lin Haoran looked at the street lamp outside the car window and said lightly, there is a lot of fog in the land of Sichuan and Shu, and the street lights in the early morning are shrouded in dense fog, and the lights in the fog seem cold and mysterious.
Although Wu Baitai didn't know if someone was following him, he agreed with Lin Haoran's words.
The car kept making a detour, getting farther and farther away from the Tianmen Wharf area.
Lin Haoran's intuition was right, there were indeed people following behind, but they made such a detour, and the people who were following were already miserable.
At this time, in an old house behind the Tianbaozhai antique shop, in a somewhat trendy secret room, what several people were discussing happened to be Lin Haoran, the fresh face who appeared at the auction today.
The room is one of the old houses, and the walls are hard rammed walls, which are rammed by ancient methods, thick and hard, comparable to cement walls, and steel nails can not enter. Not only is this kind of wall durable, but it also has the advantage of being warm in winter and cool in summer.
Although there is no window in the room, but a few people are smoking, there is no stuffy feeling in the room, obviously the exhaust system is very good. Unfortunately, since the room is half buried in the ground, it is a bit damp. This area is too damp, and no matter how well the ventilation system is done, it can't keep the room dry.
A half-aged man sitting in the innermost about fifty or sixty years old, if he often comes to Tianbaozhai or goes to the auction today, he will definitely find that this old man is the oldest man in Tianbaozhai who everyone calls him Uncle Bao's palm-eye master. He took a puff of cigarette and said, "That kid should be a master, but, however, he shouldn't be a master in the treasure industry." Because, the people in the treasure industry all use their eyes to appreciate treasures, and he uses his feelings to appreciate treasures. In other words, he may not know what is an antique and what is a treasure. However, he knows which treasure is it, and as long as he touches it, he knows if it is a good thing. ”
He said that it was naturally Lin Haoran, and the cruise ship participating in the auction was a new face. If Lin Haoran heard this old man's words at this time, he would definitely be very surprised, because he really didn't know what a treasure was, but he knew which one was a treasure, as long as he touched it, he would know if it was a good thing.
"Dad, it's so late, you are looking for us to gather here, just to talk about that kid, does he know how to appreciate treasures, what does it have to do with us?" spoke to the woman sitting across from the old man, the host of the part-time auctioneer at tonight's auction.
Uncle Bao is actually Shi Tianbao, the founder of Tianbao Zhai, don't look at him only fifty or sixty years old, in fact, he is over seventy. In the memory of many people, Xie Tianbao died more than 20 years ago, but why the dead Shi Tianbao became Uncle Bao, the palm-eyed master, no one knows except the people in this room.
The charming woman sitting opposite Shi Tianbao is in her thirties, in fact, he is Shi Ziqiong, the youngest daughter of Shi Tianbao's third wife. Even fewer people know about this identity, her public name is Liu Ziqiong, with her mother's surname. Her public identity is the general manager of Tianbao Company.
Nowadays, corporatization is in vogue, and the associations of the black society have become corporations, and antique shops have also established companies. Tianbao Company is not only buying and selling antiques, but also doing handicraft trading business. Therefore, although Tianbao Zhai is the main source of financial resources for the entire Tianbao Company and the teacher's family, it is only a store under the Tianbao Company.
"Little Joan, you don't understand this, he is not only related to us, but probably very related. What do we do? If our business is really only what we can see from the outside, then it really has nothing to do with us. How those things came to be at auction are not understood by others, but by people in the industry. It's not that I've never been here, almost every time. However, those are rich people who have a few money, and they have been fooled by other colleagues to give money. Or, some true collectors. Whether it's a rich man or a collector, they don't care how we got these things, they only care if they are real or not. However, tonight, that boy is neither a rich man nor a collector, so I can't see who he is. So, we have to pay attention and figure out who he is. Shi Tianbao said.
"Dad, you always complicate simple things, and ask Wu Baitai and He Wenwen directly. The person was brought by Wu Baitai, he always knows what the origin is. He Wenwen is an old fox, an old fox who is better than a ghost, if there is anything wrong with that kid, he can see some problems. Shi Tianbao's fifth son, the current Tianbao Zhai treasurer Shi Zicheng said.
Shi Tianbao has five sons and one daughter, some of his sons are dead, he is still very healthy, he is really an old immortal. Shi Zicheng is also forty years old, the highest Chinese of the five brothers, and the only one among the five brothers who has not really worked the road, and several of his brothers have mixed in the road.
"I think what the fifth brother said makes sense, it's not too late to ask the two of them to see what the situation is before making plans, there's no need to make a fuss, Dad. Shi Ziqiong said again, she was very upset that her father called them to a meeting so late, and she made an appointment with a man, which was really annoying.
"I'm afraid that the strip will come when I hear the news, and the blue iron hand will have a lot of news that there will be a batch of new pit big goods in the next two days, all of which are Han Wu's things, saying that there are heavy treasures. It's autumn now, and it's estimated that this year will be the New Year. So, be careful to make the ship ...... 10,000 years. Shi Tianbao commanded.