When Tang Yi saw this news, he was taken aback and immediately turned up the volume.

The reporter learned from various sources that the van did not have a license plate at that time and fled after hitting someone. According to people familiar with the matter, the man who was hit was named Chen Dakui, 32 years old, unemployed. Chen Dakui is currently being resuscitated in the hospital and is not in danger of life······"

Chen Dakui, Da Kui, Brother Kui.

Tang Yi walked to the bed, and Lao Huang's fat face flashed in his mind, and what he had said in a soft voice.

"The original meaning of Kui is the meaning of crotch."

"You're not supposed to swear."

"I think, Boss Tang knows as little as possible."

At the same time, Tang Yi's mind swirled with what Uncle Ghost had said to him: "However, I think this Mr. Bai is just a puppet. ”

Could it be that this Lao Huang is the real big dealer in the porcelain capital? …

At this time, Lao Huang was in a villa by the porcelain river in the suburbs of the porcelain capital.

The villa is built over three floors. The small courtyard is not big, but there is a large terrace on the third floor, and you can see the porcelain river flowing quietly on the terrace.

At this time, there was a large square table on the terrace, with Mr. Huang and Mr. Bai sitting on one side and two other men sitting on the opposite side.

"Mr. Kono, I'm really sorry, you've been here for so long, so I just took the time to meet with you. Even this lunch is a little bit over. Lao Huang raised the wine glass in his hand, and the red wine shook gently, with a touch of blood.

One of the men on the other side of the table was Konohira from the Japanese country. And a man next to him is younger than him, looks very capable, is his driver and assistant, and is naturally close to his body and mind.

"Mr. Huang is so busy, so busy that he doesn't even want to make money." Kono Taira also raised his glass and took a sip.

"You can't make enough money. And some money, it's not so easy to earn. Lao Huang drank all the wine in the cup.

"Mr. Huang's skills are all over the sky, don't you know that there is another big pot of Yuan blue and white characters in the porcelain capital?" Kono Flat Road.

Lao Huang smiled, "Didn't I sell you a Yuan blue and white jade pot spring bottle?" ”

"That kind of ordinary imitation, I gave it away to pave the way, and I didn't just set up in the porcelain capital. It's hard to be a foreigner in Huaxia..."Kono Taira also smiled.

"Then the Ru kiln azure glazed lotus brush wash and Yongzheng pastel good news peace rattle, aren't they ordinary imitations?" Lao Huang said: "How much did you earn these two things?" ”

Kono Ping nodded, "That's right, these two are the best, but the price I offered you at the time was not low, so you can't lose anything by doing business with me." This large pot of Yuan blue and white characters is said to be genuine, and if I can get it, I will not be stingy. ”

"Hahahaha." Lao Huang stood up, walked to the edge of the terrace, and looked at the water of the porcelain river, "I thought that Mr. Kono only liked imitations..."

Konoping's expression changed, and he got up and walked to Lao Huang's side, "Mr. Huang, there seems to be something wrong with your attitude today. ”

"Mr. Kono, you open up the layers of joints, wash it with a high imitation Ru kiln lotus pen, and exchange it for the genuine product of the Shanhai Provincial Museum, this matter is seamless, and that's it. But you actually used a high imitation Yongzheng pastel rattle to engage Qin Boyu, the basket that was poked this time is not small..."Lao Huang's expression was stern.

"What can he do?" Konodaira's face, the politeness disappeared, showing a domineering spirit.

"Your trick is just to save Zhao from Wei Wei, I don't know what you like about him. But Qin Boyu is an old Jianghu and is not so easy to suffer. Moreover, there is another person under him, which is terrifying. Lao Huang's eyes began to squint again, as if with a bit of a ghostly squint, "Eight-armed King Kong He Zhixiang is actually willing to deign to be his driver······"

Kono Ping turned around and faced Lao Huang: "Mr. Huang, I bought your things, how to use them, I will definitely bear it, the Jedi will not let the slightest bit of the back account find your head... At this point, please rest assured... You can't trust me, you should always trust the strength of the Tokyo Historical Museum..."

Lao Huang also turned his senses at this time, looked at Kono Ping and said word by word: "I don't have too specific clues about the big pot of Yuan Qinghua's characters, if Mr. Kono has enough time, you might as well wait a few more days, as soon as there is news, I will contact you..."

"Well... Mr. Huang, I knew that you would not let go of any opportunity to make a fortune..."The corners of Konodaira's mouth curled slightly.

"You don't have to see me if you have something, Mr. Bai can handle it well, I'm just the owner of a small antique shop. Mr. Bai is the big dealer in the porcelain capital. Lao Huang turned around and walked back to the room from the terrace with his hands behind his back, as if the people present were like air.

Konodaira's assistant's face turned angry, and Kono gently patted his leg under the table.

"Come on, drink," Mr. Bai laughed.

"There's Mr. Raohal," Kono Ping smiled and raised his glass.

After Konohira left, Mr. Bai saw off the guests. Later, Mr. Bai came to the study, and Lao Huang sat on the sofa and threw Mr. Bai a cigar.

Smoke began to billow.

"When will you show him the big pot of Yuan Qinghua characters?" Mr. Bai asked.

"Wait a few days, I don't think it's enough." Lao Huang let out a puff of smoke.

"Good. There's something I've never understood. Mr. Bai wanted to speak and stopped.

Lao Huang said, "The first jade pot spring bottle is imitated with loopholes, and the second Ruyao lotus pen wash is genuine in the Shanhai Provincial Museum." Do you want to ask, why did you say that something like Yongzheng Pastel Rattle was a high imitation when it was sold to him? ”

Mr. Bai nodded.

"When a fake is true, it's true. Do you think this big pot of Yuan blue and white characters is real or fake? Lao Huang narrowed his eyes again.

Mr. Bai understood this, but asked again: "He gave the Yuan Qinghua jade pot spring bottle to a boss surnamed Xu in Shanzhou, it seems that the purpose is to feed it first." After he got the Yongzheng pastel rattle, he sent someone to set up a bureau, and then sent this person surnamed Xu to be a pawn. Although Rattle Zun was an accident, he must have already taken a fancy to Qin Boyu. This thing is even more expensive than Yongzheng pastel rattle? ”

"Old man Qin has a lot of things, and it is not surprising that there are more expensive things. It's just that this Kono Ping is a little too big, I think, there is a good show to watch now..."Lao Huang laughed lightly, but suddenly seemed to remember something, "By the way, this young man surnamed Tang from Shanzhou, you arrange for someone to keep an eye on it." ”

"It's just a young man who came to buy goods, does he need to be so excited?" Mr. Bai had some questions.

Lao Huang got up from the sofa, "This young man's eyesight is extraordinary, his mind is extremely clear, and he will not know whether he is friend or foe in the future. ”

"Do you want to ······ then?" Mr. Bai made a "click" gesture.

This book was first published from 17K Novel Network, the first time to see the genuine content! R405