Xiao Bohan groaned and said, "Then what should Sister Leng do?"

Leng Kemei thought about it a little and said: "Bohan, it's not that I don't want to help you, you know, I'm afraid that if you encounter a big event in the future, it's not good to let the family come forward, I think so, you can just go directly to the director of the Mineral Resources Bureau to do something, if you need me to help you make an appointment with the director, it's not a big problem." ”

Xiao Bohan couldn't say his views and speculations about Director Jia of the Mineral Resources Bureau, so he said: "Okay, I'm thinking about it, and I'll ask you for help when I need it." ”

"Okay, let's talk about something directly. That hangs up first. Leng Kemei didn't dwell too much this time.

"Well, okay, bye-bye. ”

The two hung up the phone, Leng Kemei held the phone in her hand and was stunned for a while, she also wanted to help Xiao Bohan, but in recent days, Fang Hongyan repeatedly mentioned in front of her that she should be careful and low-key, telling her that there will definitely be big changes in Liulin City recently, and this change may involve many city leaders, before there is no way to speculate the final outcome, it is best to be careful about everything, and don't let others feel that you are too close to someone, which will bring trouble to yourself.

So when Xiao Bohan said that it was just a small matter of changing the name of his mine, Leng Kemei decided to avoid it, and waited for the political pattern of Liulin City to become clearer, and then said that the business he did was not comparable to other industries, in his own hotel, 90% of the consumption was government consumption, and the political trend of Liulin City had a huge impact on the Platinum Hotel.

This is not alarmist, just because Leng Kemei and Fang Hongyan have a better relationship, so there are a few bureau leaders who don't like Fang Hongyan very much, and almost never come to the Platinum Hotel to consume, if he has been too diligent with Vice Mayor Ge recently, in case Vice Mayor Ge has something wrong in the end and is taken by Qiu Ziyun, wouldn't he have made a funeral offering inexplicably.

Xiao Bohan didn't think of this, because from his point of view, the current political pattern of Liulin City could not affect him for the time being, so Xiao Bohan just regarded Leng Kemei's refusal as an ordinary refusal.

Xiao Bohan took the phone and thought for a while, except for Leng Kemei, who else can help him with this, Xiao Bohan thought about it for a while, and then thought of the last time he had dinner, he heard Leng Kemei say that Vice Mayor Ge likes antiques very much, so can he think of a way to do this and put some effort into it?

Xiao Bohan quickly put his idea into action, he hung up the phone to Li Kehao, and told him that he needed an antique that he could get his hands on, as for what this antique was, Xiao Bohan said that he didn't know, and let Li Kehao look at it.

Li Kehao asked: "Do you want to give it away?"

Xiao Bohan said: "Yes, I gave it to Deputy Mayor Ge, you can do it yourself, to be honest, I don't understand antiques." ”

Li Kehao smiled and said: "I don't know much either, but I'm not afraid, the big shopkeeper in our pawnshop is very proficient in antique shops, why don't we find him for reference?"

Xiao Bohan remembered suddenly: "Well, this method is good, why didn't I think of our pawn shop, then you can contact him first, and we will go to see it together tomorrow morning." ”

Li Kehao said: "Okay, Mr. Xiao, I'll contact you immediately." ”

The two hung up the phone, Xiao Bohan was a little more relaxed, it seems that as long as all problems are seriously considered, there will always be a way to solve them, so there is a saying that 'I am most afraid of seriousness'.

Next, Xiao Bohan was busy for a day, he ran back and forth to several companies, and in the second half of the year, many situations had to be seen by him in person, and it was rare for Xiao Bohan to be free for a few days, so he was busy for a whole day.

The next day, Xiao Bohan and Li Kehao contacted the pawn shopkeeper Xu Old Man, and the three of them went to the antique market together, this Xu Old Man has been playing antiques for decades, not to mention that in Liulin City, even in the provincial capital, he is famous, and many leaders and big money are willing to look for him after receiving the antiques.

The old man is now in his 60s, with a square face, full of silver hair, and although he does not have the demeanor of a white beard, he has the appearance of a crane hair and a childish face. When he talks about antiques, he is always so fond of them, and he can't help but gesture with his hands.

As soon as the three of them arrived at the antique street in Liulin City, they saw that hundreds of antique shops on both sides of the street were painted golden, and even the pedestrians on the street were all wrapped in a layer of gold.

The people who came to the street to shop for goods and the owners of the antique shops who watched the street shouted, compared, and bargained, Xiao Bohan was also very impressed by this street, he had accompanied his father in the past, and everything had not changed here for many years, and the antique stalls with blue awnings were unevenly crowded in front of the antique shops on both sides of the street, like zigzags lined up all over the street, so that the two sides of the street were like two long hacksaw blades, and the sharp saws flashed with a faint blue light, aimed at the noisy pedestrians.

While Xiao Bohan and the three of them were walking, Old Man Xu told Xiao Bohan about some rules and mysteries of this circle, and Xiao Bohan also listened to it with relish, after all, this knowledge is still blank for him.

There are also people on the street who know Old Man Xu, so they keep greeting him, and Old Man Xu is here to be a lot more energetic.

In front of a stall, they saw a stall owner holding up his index finger and shouting at the throat of a male duck, "One hundred yuan!" A buyer next to him was holding a wooden vajra in his hand, his eyes were fixed on the stall owner's fingers, and there were a few people watching the excitement next to him.

"Thirty dollars!" the buyer spoke.

"I really want to, you take sixty yuan, to be honest, I've already posted it upside down......" The boss's answer was neat.

"Who believes?!Forty, it will be successful, but I will let go of ......"

The boss hesitated, and just as he was about to make a deal, he suddenly saw the old man Xu behind the buyer shaking his head at him.

The boss understood, glanced at the buyer, and suddenly stretched out four fingers: "Four hundred!"

The buyer was stunned: "What did you say?"

"Four hundred yuan, not a cent less!"

The buyer looked back at Old Man Xu and looked at him with suspicion, and Old Man Xu pretended to be ignorant. The buyer angrily threw the vajra on the stall and scolded: "You're sick!" The buyer walked away, and a few people who watched the excitement also dispersed.

The boss stopped Old Man Xu: "Teacher Xu, is a hundred yuan less?"

Old man Xu picked up the vajra and weighed it, and asked, "How much does this thing cost?"

"Hey, can I tell you that?" the boss pouted.

Old man Xu smiled: "What kind of object is this, do you know?"

The boss slyly haha: "What ...... this?"

"You don't even know what this is, and you are willing to spend money to collect it? I guess correctly, this should have been bought for nothing when you put it on the goods, right?"

The boss was impressed and said, "Mr. Xu can't hide anything from you! Tell me, what is this object?"

"This is a vajra, a ritual vessel of Tibetan Buddhism, used by the living Buddha when preaching the scriptures, which is rare here and a rarity. ”

"How's the year?" the boss hurriedly asked.

Old man Xu picked up the vajra and looked at it carefully, and said with certainty: "It should be something in the middle of the Ming Dynasty." ”

"So old!" the boss was taken aback, then smiled and said, "You are still well-informed, if you hadn't reminded me, I would have almost made someone pick up a leak." Don't you have to say, do you want to like you to take it?"

"Okay, you make a price. ”

The boss rolled his eyes: "Six hundred!"

"Hey, you're turning your face and don't recognize people!" Old man Xu scolded with a smile, "If I hadn't given you a slap just now, you would have sold it at forty!"

"Master, the things in the middle of the Ming Dynasty are old enough, right? The ritual instrument used by the Living Buddha to preach the scriptures must be a mascot, I really didn't ask you for more, did I?"

Old man Xu nodded helplessly: "Yes, yes, you're right, deal!"

The boss smiled happily, Old Man Xu took out his wallet, counted three hundred yuan, handed it to the owner of the stall, picked up the vajra and put it in the white cloth pocket.

"Why three hundred?" exclaimed the boss.

"That's right, I can't give you a palm in vain, there are still three hundred as an appraisal fee......" Boss Xu put away the white cloth pocket with a calm expression, and the rest of the boss stared dryly.

Xiao Bohan and Li Kehao have seen this real leak today, they used to be in books and on TV, but now it happened in front of the two of them, and Xiao Bohan was also amazed.

The three of them walked a few more steps, and in front of them was a very large antique shop, with three large golden characters written on the black lacquer plaque hanging on the lintel.

Six carved wooden lotus windows are folded outward, and standing on the street, you can see the counter of the antique shop. At the counter sat a middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses, with a thin face. Outside the counter sat a slightly chubby man, holding a teacup, half-leaning and half-leaning on the counter, and the two of them were talking and laughing.

Old man Xu said to Xiao Bohan: "This family was not called this name in the past, it seems that the signboard has changed, and the boss has also changed, the original boss is black and thin, and there is a small red birthmark on his face, and his name is Liang Yugang." ”

Xiao Bohan nodded and said, "Then let's go here today?"

"Okay, Mr. Xiao likes to see it all there. ”

Xiao Bohan took Li Kehao and this old man Xu and walked straight into Zui Guxuan. The west and north walls are lined with five or six storey carved Bogu shelves filled with porcelain, pottery, bronze and small stone carvings, and a long mahogany lacquered aluminium counter with a large number of small miscellaneous items scattered across the window. In front of the counter is a table of eight immortals made of camphor wood and a few round stools with drum nails.

The man with glasses sitting at the counter saw someone coming in, got up and smiled and greeted Mei Xueming, apparently, the man with glasses was the current owner of this antique shop.