This boss was very prosperous for a while, and he "beaten" down the country. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info his subordinates naturally dyed his habits.

Next to him sat an old man in a white centipede button-down shirt, full of silver hair, full of fairy spirit, cold all over his body, his eyes were half-squinted and half-closed, and he had never opened his eyes even when civilization came, and his posture was very big.

"You!" Zhou Tianxiang heard the words and stood up, glaring at Xing Zhong, but Xing Zhong was still sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai with contempt on his face.

"Alright. An old man in Tang costume sitting in the first row on the left side of the Taishi chair frowned. "Tianxiang, don't mind too much, Xing Zhong is a cheap character, everyone has been friends for decades, you don't know him yet. ”

"And this palm-eyed gentleman, since you are here, please sit down. ”

Zhou Tianxiang's face jumped, obviously the person who spoke was not small, so he could only snort and sit down slowly.

As a ghost, if there is no feng shui master in the world, it is really materialistic, he is not afraid of anything, but the problem is that the mysterious side of this world is really not just ghosts.

For example, this Xing Zhong, he is not afraid of him, but what about after the trouble?

Xing Zhong is a coal boss, he has money, and if he has money, he hires a feng shui master.

There are 1,000 feng shui masters, which is not many in a big country like China. But for a person, for a very rich person, you can always get one or two. More than a thousand?

For example, the old man next to Xing Zhong is the feng shui master who Xing Zhong invited to palm.

And it just so happened that Gao Ming, the feng shui master on his side, had just lost his trust, so Xing Zhong brought the feng shui master over.

With such a feng shui master here, unless Zhou Tianxiang planned to keep them, he couldn't use any unconventional means. Because that's asking for trouble for himself.

Even for fear that the other party would see through his identity, he didn't bring any non-human subordinates at all this time.

And without the inhuman power, now on the scene, his strength is the weakest.

The last old man in Tang costume, named Zheng Jiuling, is a well-known tycoon in District 11, whose assets involve hotels, buildings, hospitals, transportation, transportation, supermarket chains, etc., known as "half a city", belonging to the first group of people to develop District 11, and everyone respectfully calls him "Zheng Lao".

Although Zhou Tianxiang is also the earliest pioneer, he is dead. So he can only keep making contacts and cutting off contacts. He is unwilling to bet on whether the world will accept or oppose his existence.

Only the dead understand that when he can appear in a righteous and bright way, and can continue to make connections, he can be a "ghost" in a dignified manner.

"That Xing Zhong has his own fleet, and at first he wanted to contract us to transport live pigs to Beijing, but Zhou Ye didn't agree, so he ......" Ah Chao whispered in Wenming's ear.

"I see. ”

"Mr. Wen, I'll go out first. told about Zhou Tianxiang and Xing Zhong's holiday, and Ah Chao also went out. It's useless for him to stay here, and it's not a fight between the two sides.

And at this time, it is a rush, and it is also financial resources.

It is impossible for Zhou Tianxiang to use other means to force Xing Zhong to retreat. One is that the people present will not agree, and the other is that the goods are from the hunting team. And blocking people's financial resources is very easy to offend people.

Wen Wen nodded absentmindedly, but his gaze crossed Xing Zhong and looked at the silver-haired old man thoughtfully.

After Zheng Jiuling saw that everyone was seated, he said slowly: "Since everyone is here, then Boss Gu can let us take a look at the goods." ”

Sitting on the other side of the main seat, the person who should be the seller couldn't help frowning and said: "It's the third time you've seen the goods this week, whether you can buy it or not, give me an accurate word." ”

He was also in a hurry. You must know that although he is the seller, the goods are not his own, and the hunting party gives him the things and sells them, and he is actually a broker in the middle.

Since it is a broker, of course, there will be rewards and punishments. If he sells fast and sells well, he will get more share. Sell slowly, sell less, and his commission will not change.

Even, if he can't sell it for a long time, the employer will fire him and no longer cooperate with him, it is not impossible.

"Don't worry, this is the last time, as long as it's true, we will definitely take it. Another big boss in the audience patted his chest and said.

This one is also a Hao in the 13th district, although he is not as famous as Zhou Tianxiang, and he has not walked out of the 13th district and entered the state banquet, but he really has thousands of people working for him, and his wealth and power are not small. In these 13 districts, it is also spoken.

Of course, that is, the 13th district, and the single district, and the top 500 or something, don't compare, there is no comparison.

If it is really a top 500 company, the livelihood of hundreds of thousands of people under his hands, and millions of people, where will there be room for the coal boss to speak.

How many people are there in a coal kiln? A few dozen is not too little, and a few hundred is not too many.

So there are thousands of people under his command, of course, Hao.

"Everyone got together three times in a row, not to buy, but because they were full and had nothing to do?" someone also chimed in.

"Good. Boss Gu nodded and motioned for his subordinates to put a quaint box on the table in front of the hall.

Inside the box is a wooden "gossip plate", the material is heavy, the traces are mottled, as soon as it is taken out, the whole hall seems to be much cooler, so that everyone's eyes converge.

"Huh?"

As soon as the box was opened, even Civilization withdrew its gaze from the silver-haired old man.

When he saw the gossip plate, he couldn't help but let out a soft exclamation.

"Mr. Wen, what do you think?"

Zhou Tianxiang's face was still not good-looking, and he was impatient when he spoke.

He's here for the gloomy wood, but what is it? How do you look at it, it's also a gossip plate, right?

Since the feng shui skill was lit up, no one didn't know what compass and gossip were. But the problem is, what he wants is not gossip, but wood!

If it weren't for the fact that this matter had too much to do with them, he would have to turn around and leave at this time.

However, he still looked at civilization with the hope of what happened, and asked civilization about it.

However, Wenming looks too young, so young that he doesn't look like a master at all, especially compared to the one invited by Xing Zhong, the age gap is too much.

It's a typical example of a bully that looks good.

So, before Wenming could speak, Xing Zhong spoke in a weird way.

"What else? It's not the first time we've seen it, so do you need to say if it's genuine?"

"But I'm afraid this hairy boy doesn't even know what ebony is, but don't think that ebony is black wood!"

After listening to Xing Zhong's words, the seller saw a lot of people, and quickly introduced: "The color of gloomy wood is also very different, there are brown, gray, purple, black, there are also red on the outside and black on the inside, or black skin and yellow heart, etc., generally brownish black, black red, golden, yellow-brown ......."

This is to worry about civilization, they don't know the goods!

Civilization smiled and didn't make a sound.