"Huh?" Lao Huang waved his hand and dragged out his tone, "Our purpose is to get rich, don't mess around unless necessary." ”

"Okay." Mr. Bai said: "Chen Dakui is afraid that he will have to make a wheelchair for the rest of his life." ”

"Alas..."Lao Huang sighed a long sigh, as if he was very sad, "This person, what he is most afraid of is to show his edge, but there are times when he has to show some edge." This degree is really difficult to grasp, if you can't control this degree, then it is best to keep quiet, and you should not talk nonsense, let alone swear. ”

"This kid is bullying and dominating the market in the antique market, and it's good that the retribution is so late." Mr. Bai lowered his voice, "The van is gone, the driver took the money and went back to his hometown in the Northeast." After a pause, he said: "We indirectly helped the young man from Shanzhou, otherwise, Chen Dakui would definitely trouble them." ”

"That guy is a man who understands... I've already ordered him, you can keep an eye on it first, if it's just a passerby, just let it be. Lao Huang leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes. Mr. Bai looked at it and reflexively exited the room.

Tang Yi is indeed an understanding person. However, he doesn't fully understand now, is this "Fire Saint" high imitation also Lao Huang, the big dealer behind the scenes, controlling zhì?

Just pondering, Hu Feng and Mao came in one after another.

"That Brother Kui had an accident, he was hit by a black car, and his hip bone was comminuted and fractured, I just watched the news." Tang Yi said to them.

"Damn, didn't Lao Huang do it?" Hu Feng also recalled what Lao Huang said, and couldn't help blurting out.

"This Mr. Bai is also a figure in the porcelain capital, but I saw him see Lao Huang, although he called Lao Huang in his mouth, his attitude was very humble. Moreover, Uncle Ghost also told me that he thinks Mr. Bai is a puppet," Tang Yidao.

"What do you mean is that Lao Huang is the real big dealer?" Mao asked.

Tang Yi nodded, "Moreover, let's go to Uncle Ghost to see the high imitation, I picked up the Xuande Huangdi blue and white twig plum bottle, it is a genuine product." It was sent by Mr. Bai, he didn't say that it was an imitation, if Uncle Ghost couldn't imitate such a thing, he wouldn't want to pay a lot of money in the future. ”

"It's trying to lower the price. But looking at the porcelain capital, who can make a higher level of imitation than Uncle Ghost? Hufeng groaned.

"So, it's a bit of a bit of a price cut that doesn't mean a shot or a breakup. He may have a better collaborator in his hands. For example, 'Fire Saint'. Tang Yi paced back and forth for two steps.

"Huh? Could it be that Lao Huang is the source of the 'Fire Saint' high imitation? Could it be that he controlled Lu Zhixing, Lu Huosheng's apprentice? Mao couldn't help it one by one and blurted out.

Tang Yi looked at Hu Feng, "It's not necessarily Kongzhì, but he and Lu Zhixing must be inextricably linked." ”

Hufeng didn't know so much at first, but now that Mao Zhudu has said it, Tang Yi filtered out some things that couldn't be said, and told Hufeng the general situation.

"There's a key point here." Hu Feng thought for a while, "If you can make Lu Zhixing make a high imitation, why does Lu Zhixing still leave the inner seal of the 'Fire Saint'?" ”

Tang Yi and Uncle Ghost discussed this point, and there are many possibilities. But unless you see Lu Zhixing himself and listen to him tell the real reason, every qiē is speculation.

"There is another person who is very important, that is the Luo Gong that Uncle Ghost said, this person is also unfathomable, but he has not been heard from." Tang Yi fell into deep thought, "Also, when we first came, didn't Pi Xiu say that there was a cartload of high-quality kaolin missing?" Could it be that this is also Lao Huang's big move? ”

Hu Feng looked at Tang Yi's fascination, couldn't help rubbing his temples, and then said seriously: "I said, I really don't understand, you are an outsider, why are you listening so much?" Just be honest about your business. Even if you don't just want to make money, you also have a higher spiritual pursuit. It's also good to use your eyesight to collect treasures and finally open a museum, but you can't get out of such a complicated matter as you get in. I think you'd better stop in time..."

Mao Chai also nodded, "Yes, the rivers and lakes are too deep and too big, and our strength is too small to handle such a thing." That Brother Kui, if you say the wrong thing, it's all like this..."

"I came to the porcelain capital to find out about this matter. I understand what you're saying, so I'll think about it again. Tang Yi slowly sat down on the chair, seemingly a little tired.

"Don't ponder, the more you ponder, the more chaotic it becomes. In the land of Shanzhou, we still have a little relationship, we are not familiar with this porcelain, and the undercurrent is surging. I think it's better to relax, go shopping for two days, it's best to receive good things, and if you can't receive it, you should relax. Hufeng continued to persuade.

"Yes. Originally, I was still thinking about whether to call the police, just in case of that Brother Kui, but now that Brother Kui is done, let's not finish shopping, let's go to the market again. Mao echoed.

Tang Yi pondered for a while, then suddenly stood up: "Okay... "There is no clue to the myriad of clues, so I just don't want to think about it first, since I have come to the porcelain capital, it is also essential to visit the market."

This time they returned to the market and deliberately avoided the store "Taoguang Yanghui". They walked unhurriedly, and when they saw a store that matched their eyes, they walked in and had a look, which seemed quite leisurely. When they reached a side street, a thin man followed them after a few steps.

"Are you going to buy something? I have something here. The thin man raised the black suitcase in his hand and whispered.

People like this are common in the antique market. Most of them are messy things, and you can make some money when you touch a mallet. Most people who know how to do it usually just say a few polite words and leave.

A few people wandered around the antique market for a long time, but they didn't come across anything decent, and suddenly they all seemed to be novices, and they became a little curious. "Let's take a look." Tang Yi glanced at Hu Feng and Mao one by one, nodded and said.

The thin man looked happy, "Let's go, let's go to the teahouse over there?" ”

In the antique market here, in addition to the antique shop pù, there are also some teahouses, cold drink shops and packaging stores, and the teahouse referred to by the thin man is not far away. Several people followed the man to the door of the teahouse, and a swarthy young man flashed out of it, shouting at the thin man: "Brother." ”

"There are guests, let's go in and see." The skinny man nodded. A few people came to sit down in a secluded spot in the store, and the skinny man ordered several large bowls of cheap barley tea.

After serving tea, seeing that the waiter had walked away, the thin man put the black suitcase on a stool and half-opened the box. Tang Yi glanced at it, in addition to porcelain, there were also some beads, jade pieces and some miscellaneous pieces, all of which seemed to be very old.

However, in the antique industry, you can't just look at appearances. What looks old may not be an antique, but if it looks new, it may be something hundreds or thousands of years ago.

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