Early the next morning, Zheng Zheng got on the bus to Wanli City.

When I went to Wanli City, I naturally asked for help from Wang Siqi. It is possible to say that anyone does not have antiques in hand, but it is impossible for the richest man in Wanli City, who controls the black market antique trade in the province, to have no antiques in his hands. At present, he is the only one who can help Zheng Zheng in this matter.

Zheng Zheng didn't contact Wang Siqi in advance, he got off the bus in Wanli City, so he called Wang Siqi.

"Brother Wang is good. ”

Wang Siqi's voice smiled: "You kid, why do you have time to call me?"

"Didn't I miss you, give you a call...... Where are you now?" Zheng Zheng asked with a smile.

"Wanli City, ......"

"No, I'm asking if you're at home or somewhere else. I'm in Wanli City right now, where am I going to find you? ”

Hearing Zheng Zheng say this, Wang Siqi was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "You are in Wanli City? Look at you, why didn't you make a phone call before you came, I will let someone pick you up." ”

Zheng Zheng smiled: "Isn't this to surprise you...... How about it, do you have time, if you have time, let's take a picture, I want to have a cup of tea with you. ”

"Tea? haha...... Oops, you kid. Wang Siqi smiled and said, "The affairs of Huayin City and Xinming City are not enough for you to be busy, do you still have the strength to come to me for tea......?" Needless to say, you kid is looking for me for something, right? Okay, you go directly to Ziyun Tea House, I'll wait for you there. ”

"Okay, I'll be there soon. ”

Hanging up the phone, Zheng Zheng hailed a taxi. Originally, I was afraid that the taxi driver would not know where Ziyun Tea House was, but as soon as the name of Ziyun Tea House was mentioned, the taxi driver looked very clear, and drove Zheng Zheng straight to Ziyun Tea House.

Just heard Wang Siqi talk about Ziyun Tea House, Zheng Zheng thought it was just a teahouse or something, at best it was a high-end teahouse. However, when he arrived at the place, Zheng Zheng found that this is a tea house, but in fact, it is completely the level of a private club, and there is no other suitable adjective except for the high-end atmosphere and grade.

Zheng Zheng was not troubled when he entered the door, and as soon as he walked to the door, someone came up respectfully and asked if he had made an appointment with Mr. Zheng of Wang Siqi, which saved Zheng Zheng a lot of tongue.

Someone led Zheng Zheng to a room, nodded respectfully at Zheng Zheng, and left.

Pushing open the door, Wang Siqi was sitting in the room serving a pot of tea. Seeing Zheng Zheng arrive, Wang Siqi greeted Zheng Zheng: "Come on, sit down, and taste the tea I made." ”

Pulling out a low stool and sitting down, looking at Wang Siqi brewing tea on the opposite side of the Gendiao tea table, Zheng Zheng smiled and said, "Hey...... Don't say it, you're quite skilled in this business. ”

"Who made me an elegant businessman after all...... Wang Siqi said, looking up and seeing Zheng Zheng's somewhat strange eyes, he couldn't help frowning and sighed: "Look what kind of eyes you have...... Okay, okay, I'll admit that I learned this foolish business for the sake of vassal elegance......, right? Don't save me face. ”

Zheng Zheng smiled: "If you want face, you don't need me to give it to you, your face is not big enough, right, it makes no difference to you whether I save face for you or not." ”

Wang Siqi glanced up at Zheng Zheng, shook his head and said, "It's ...... damage to me again" While saying, Wang Siqi poured Zheng Zheng a cup of tea and said, "Okay, let's taste it." ”

Zheng Zheng took a sip and smacked his mouth.

Wang Siqi looked at Zheng Zheng expectantly and asked, "How is it?"

"Yes, quench your thirst. Zheng Zheng replied very sincerely.

"Hahaha......"

Wang Siqi stroked his palms and laughed, stretched out his hand and pointed at Zheng Zheng, and said with a smile: "Okay, just quench your thirst...... Hahaha, oops, other people can say a lot of things when they drink the tea I make, the words are different but the meaning is not too much, I am tired of listening to it. Or is your statement reliable, what kind of tea is a good tea that can't quench your thirst...... Ha ha. ”

After laughing, Wang Siqi pointed to the tea cup in front of Zheng Zheng and said, "Another cup?"

"No, I'm not that thirsty, I'll talk about it when I'm thirsty. Zheng Zheng looked at the small pot and shook his head: "What should I do if I finish drinking these three sips." ”

"Haha...... Okay, when you're thirsty, come yourself. Wang Siqi laughed again, and after laughing, he looked at Zheng Zheng and said, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Zheng Zheng smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "Then I'll just say it...... Antiques, there is a bit of a problem in this regard, I would like to ask you for a favor. ”

"What's wrong with the antiques? No money or what?"

Zheng Zheng said: "It's not like this...... Here's the thing, I was going to organize an event recently, and the funds were enough, but not enough antiques. I can't find a reliable antique seller for a while, so I can only come to you after thinking about it for a while, and see if you can even a few pieces of your antiques. ”

"It's not hard. Wang Siqi agreed: "There are a lot of antiques at home, there are a few antiques that I don't really want, come with me to the house to see, take which one you like, as long as it is not what I particularly like, I will give it to you for nothing." Hold up the scene...... It should be enough for you. ”

"It's not ......" Zheng Zheng's fingers subconsciously knocked on the table and said, "Although this is used to support the scene, this scene is slightly larger...... There has to be one or two pieces, which add up to three or four million worth of antiques, which is about the same. Plus the antiques I have on hand, it should be enough. ”

"......"

Wang Siqi glanced at Zheng Zheng in surprise and said, "The future is terrifying, your hand is not small." ”

Zheng Zheng waved his hand and said, "Don't hurt me, I'm compared to you...... Do you have the right antique at home? If you have the right antique, then we'll go over now, and I'll give you the money as soon as I see it. Friendship is friendship, business is business, this can't be messed up. ”

"Tsk......"

Wang Siqi shook his head slightly with some hesitation, looked at Zheng Zheng, and said very sincerely: "It doesn't matter if you have money or not, the key is such a thing, even those who can meet your requirements are basically what I like, and they are all finally exchanged." Ah...... It stands to reason that I can't help but be busy when you're busy, but this collection...... You know, man, that's a good thing. ”

"I know this, I understand this. Zheng Zheng nodded again and again, and said, "Those antiques are all items in your collection, and it is indeed inappropriate for me to buy them...... I don't know if there are any antiques in the black market that match this price range? ”

Wang Siqi frowned and pondered for a while, shook his head slightly and said: "I really don't know much about this, I used to give some things I didn't like to the black market, but now I don't know if they have been sold from the black market...... Well, I'll contact the manager of the black market, and you two will contact us to meet and let him talk to you, how about it?"

"No problem. Zheng Zheng nodded and exhaled, with an expression of a big stone falling from his heart. He looked at Wang Siqi and said sincerely: "Then thank you Brother Wang, you have helped me a lot." ”

Wang Siqi smiled, pointed to Zheng Zheng's teacup, and said, "Another cup?"

"Well, I'm a little thirsty. ”

The two drank tea for a while and chatted a little, and Zheng Zheng said goodbye first. Wang Siqi didn't keep him much, only said that he would let the steward of the black market contact him back.

After Zheng Zheng left the tea house, Wang Siqi didn't leave, he sat in the room and made himself a pot of tea, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

After half an hour, Wang Siqi made a phone call, and hung up the phone after two commands. After this phone call, Wang Siqi's brows also stretched a lot, and it seemed that the things he had been thinking about had finally been decided.

……

There was still a short distance from Ziyun Tea House, so Zhong Fei stopped the Jetta that had been driving for more than ten years on the side of the road and walked over step by step.

He's not very old—forty years old, given what he's accomplished, he's not very old, he's a decent age.

Zhong Fei does not have any profession, at least on the surface, he has no legitimate profession other than the profession of "financial consultant". But beneath the surface, Zhong Fei is the steward who controls almost all the underground antique trade in a province. As long as he says a word, he can determine the antique market in this province, and his influence can even spread to the antique trade in other provinces.

It's just that even with such power, Zhong Fei is low-key and outrageous in doing things for people, and the car he drives is also a broken Jetta that he has been driving before, and he is dressed in a decent manner, not publicity, but he does not deliberately develop in the cold direction. And even if his subordinates have a lot of human and financial resources, Zhong Fei hates competing with others the most, even if he is an ordinary person who is not on the same level as him at all, Zhong Fei will not fight because of the other party's recklessness towards him.

Those who are familiar with him know one thing, that is, Zhong Fei went to a five-star hotel to ask someone for dinner before. Originally, there was nothing wrong, but when he arrived at the place, his Jetta broke down and was about to enter the parking space, but he couldn't move anything. There was no way, Zhong Fei could only open the engine cover to clean up by himself, and after cleaning up to no avail, he pushed and carried, and finally sent the car into the parking space after being stained with the ash of the oil sludge and half of his body.

In this way, Zhong Fei, who was stained with oil mud and covered in dust, entered the hotel. The waiter who just came to the side looked at him like this, he really couldn't connect him with the guest, and damn it, there was something wrong with one of the toilets in the hotel at that time, so the waiter said at the time: "Plumber, right? Come with me, there is a problem with the toilet pipe." ”

A person who asks someone to eat at a five-star hotel and is in charge of the underground antique trade in a province is recognized as a plumber who repairs toilets, which can be a big loss of face.

Zhong Fei was good, nodded with a smile, and really went to the toilet with the waiter to repair the faucet. After half an hour of busy work, Zhong Fei smiled at the waiter and said which number his room was, and asked him to take him there.