Chapter 836 - Chips at Risk

At this time, Tang Wuxin, who had not spoken, spoke, "In this way, what about you, there are a lot of things, and you can't wait all the time." Romance starter? Bayi Chinese Network w?w?w?.? 8. 1zw.com This matter will definitely not be completed in a short period of time. Then leave it to me and Wen Jia. You go about your business first, but one thing, you must be mentally prepared! ”

Tang Yi nodded, it could only be like this. This matter lasted for a long time, and the calculation angle before the final kick was even more sloppy.

It's better to spend some time than to fail.

After discussing the matter, Tang Yi decided to go to handle the membership of the Huaxia Tibetan Association tomorrow, and then return to Shanzhou first.

The matter of Shanzhou is mainly that Zheng Wu's batch of finished jadeite materials will be shipped, although it can only be shipped first, and then processed while selling, it is not a small number.

In addition, when he was in India, he also communicated with Zheng Wu once or twice in his free time. With such a large number of materials, we are ready to carry out high-end customized business in the jade counter.

Moreover, the wood industry center and antique shop in Hangzhou are about to open, Zhang Lu is an expert in woodware, and the antique aspect is almost hot after all, plus Bai Lao is coming, Tang Yi still has to go.

Although the courtyard house is renovated, there is no furniture and it still cannot be inhabited. They ate this meal relatively early, and when Wen Jia drove everyone home, it was only past eight o'clock in the evening.

And at this time, in another courtyard in Yanjing, a dinner had just begun.

This courtyard is a three-entry courtyard house, and it is also a very high-end private club.

In the first entry, each house is a private dining room, and in the second, each house is a lounge that can provide a variety of services. And the third entry, the entire yard and the house, can only receive a group of guests.

The so-called first batch may be one, it may be several, in short, as long as it is set out, it will not receive the second group of guests.

There are private rooms for dining, bathing, relaxation, and guest rooms. In the yard, mahogany bird cages, shallow pond koi fish, flowers are clustered, and beautiful bamboos are swaying.

In the private dining room, Wei Tianying respectfully toasted a glass of wine, and then said that he had something to say goodbye.

Actually, he's fine.

Before leaving, passing by the door of the third courtyard, he said to two young men in black suits and guards, "Hard work, call me anytime if you have something." ”

At this time, the door of the private room is tightly controlled.

"This Wei Tianying can't be a big thing, and the further it goes, the more difficult it will be." At the dining table behind the screen in the private room, an old man sitting in the center slowly spoke and spoke in Chinese.

And sitting next to him, one on the left and one on the right, is Osamu Kono and Ping Kono.

The old man was a little fat, his face was round, and his gray head was already very sparse, it didn't look like it had been dyed, it was his true color, and he was combed back neatly. Although the face is round, the facial features are very tough, even a little strong, and a pair of delicate glasses adds a little bit of style.

This is naturally Taro Kono, the current director of the Tokyo Historical Museum.

"What my father said is that in the transitional stage, it is not easy to find people." Osamu Kono said respectfully. Yanjing is what he has been operating, and Kono Ping is not squeaky either.

"When we entered China, we were robbing other people's things, and it was not easy to find someone at any time. Although you two brothers have made many mistakes in a year, it is not easy to get so many things! Taro Kono picked up his glass and took a sip, "The sake I brought this time tastes a little special, so you can try it too." ”

"Good wine!" Kono Taira picked up his glass and took a sip. After putting down the wine glass, he asked softly, "What other arrangements does my father have for this trip?" ”

"A vacation is work, and work is a vacation." Kono Taro's eyes narrowed slightly, "I haven't been to China for many years, Yanjing has changed a lot, and the antique circle has also changed a lot. ”

"No matter how big the changes are, there are still not many masters. When my father came to Yanjing, he went to the antique market casually, and he missed a Dingyao melon jar. Osamu Kono said.

"It's just a little lower than the market price, how can it be called a leak? The young Chinese man you are talking about is Tang Yi, he is the one who picked up the leaks. Do I have his high eyesight? Taro Kono drank all the wine in his cup and looked at Osamu Kono and Hira Kono successively.

The brothers were speechless for a moment.

"The kung fu of the lotus pen washing the flowers, the bureau made by Yongzheng pastel rattle, the foundation laid in Shanzhou, the good situation of the porcelain capital, and the exploration of the treasure of Daxi this time, were all disturbed by him alone!?"

"Even if he has the support of the Huaxia official behind him, and a kid named Wen Jia who pretends to be a ghost, you two are so helpless?" Kono's tone suddenly became stern.

"Killer? Such a low-level means can be used. This is a battle of wits in the antique circle, not a gangster fight! ”

When Osamu Kono and Konohira heard this, they both stood up and stood down.

"Sit down. Here, not at the Tokyo Historical Museum. I am your father, not your boss! Taro Kono picked up the flask and poured wine for the two brothers, and the two of them held the cups with their hands, looked at each other again, and then sat down separately.

"What's in mind now?" Taro Kono asked in a slowed tone as he picked up his glass, looked at the sake inside, and slowed down.

"I think it should be safe, the World Exhibition Ceremony will be held in the fall, and now that the Chinese government has tightened up, although we don't get much, it's not too little. We don't need to do any more pointless fights, so as not to have accidents. Osamu Kono replied in a low voice.

Kono Taro looked at Kono Taira, "Your brother has said so many things, which can be summed up in two Chinese idioms: accept it when you see it, and stop fighting." ”

"Father!" Kono continued, "Actually, my brother and I have the same idea, but there is one more thing that can be fought for. ”

"Are you talking about the national treasure in the hands of Qin Boyu in Shanzhou?" Kono Taro shook his head, "Even if he is willing to make a move now, but the timing is not good, he will inevitably sit on the ground and raise the price, and the price we have to pay is too great!" ”

Kono Ping and Osamu Kono glanced at each other again, and neither spoke anymore.

Kono Taro drank the wine in the cup again, "This one is called Tang Yi, there is really no way to win it over?" ”

"Nope." The brothers were surprisingly unanimous this time.

"Money, beauty, power, fame, etc., is he really indifferent to anything?" Taro Kono frowned, "A person can't be used, the biggest possibility is that there are not enough chips." He's a lucrative bet and on him, we can do whatever it takes! ”

Or, on the other hand, what is his greatest weakness? We can also spare chips when it comes to catching his weaknesses! ”