If I remember correctly, Ling Xin's boyfriend is called Ma Congyun. Ling Xin talked about her boyfriend lovingly, although it was highly subjective, but from his pitiful objective evaluation, it could be judged that Ma Congyun was a good young man who was active and diligent and could endure hardships, and it could not be a pervert who would use a corpse to pose after killing. Bai Tang returned to the room and immediately called Ling Xin, did not tell her about Ma Congyun's arrest, and learned about Ma Congyun's situation by side knocks, so that she could be sure that Ma Congyun was not the murderer.

Hanging up Ling Xin's phone, Bai Tang called Tian Yuan again.

"You ask Ma Congyun? It is true that he was not the murderer in the first two cases, but he may well be the murderer in the third. Tian Yuan replied.

"How?" Bai Tang was puzzled.

Lao Chen judged that the murderer in the third case was a fake murderer after reading the reports about the first two cases, so as to confuse the police and evade responsibility. It's a pity that it is impossible to write all the details in the newspaper, and he can be described as 'drawing a tiger instead of an anti-dog', so that Lao Chen and the others quickly judged that it was unusual, and caught the murderer by touching the vine. ”

"But Ma Congyun doesn't look like a person who can kill people."

"Let no man be a disfigurer. Ma Congyun and the deceased were both from the Demon Capital, and Lao Chen also found out that the two were business rivals. The deceased was the manager of the marketing department of Fuji Group, Ma Congyun's company has been suppressed by Fuji Group and is almost bankrupt, Ma Congyun came to the capital this time to seek to help the company get out of trouble, but the deceased went to the capital to pry away all Ma Congyun's helpers and sales channels. Ma Congyun's company was cornered, and he most likely killed the dead because of this. ”

"Ma Congyun is indeed the most suspicious, but I hope you will check again, I have a feeling that the murderer is not him." Bai Tang helped Ma Congyun say something.

"Okay. This is not a problem, and we will never wronged any innocent person in our case. ”

"Thank you."

"You and Ma Congyun know each other?"

"I don't know. I've only heard his name, he's the boyfriend of one of my college classmates, and the dispute with the Fuji Group is also due to my classmate, and he's quite innocent. "The neon people are too shameless, Ling Xin has already left Ma Congyun to return to his hometown, and he still doesn't stop, he has to kill Ma Congyun. Hmph, what character!

Panjiayuan thrift market is a very wide market, covering an area of 48,500 square meters. Located in the southeast corner of the third ring road in Beijing, it is the largest thrift market in China, and there are 24 provinces, municipalities and autonomous regions in the country, involving more than a dozen ethnic groups such as Han and Hui. The main items of the market are jewelry and jade, antique furniture, four treasures of the study, ancient books and paintings, old books and periodicals and daily necessities. It is a great place to buy and appreciate antiques, handicrafts, collectibles, and decorations. There is a gem identification center of Jingcheng University in the market, which can issue authoritative certificates or provide consultation for jewelry and jade on the spot. Some say it's like a museum, with a long history and is known as a "ghost market". Before the liberation, Panjiayuan was just a small village outside the capital, known as Panjiayao. It is said that a kiln owner surnamed Pan opened a brick kiln here, which soon became prosperous and famous, and even people from one or two hundred miles away came to him to buy bricks. So this Panjia kiln is getting bigger and bigger, it is said that there are two or three hundred people working here at most, the cars are in and out, it is very lively, and several other kilns have been closed due to poor management. Later, a village was formed near the Panjia kiln, and the place name Panjia kiln was obtained according to the name of the kiln. After 1992, a thrift market was gradually formed here, and in just a few years, it developed into the country's largest distribution center for antique and thrift goods, attracting a large number of Taobao and tourists. Today, "Panjiayuan" is not just the name of a street or a region, it has almost become synonymous with the antique market.

Bai Tang walked slowly in the market, antique furniture, four treasures of the study, ancient books and paintings, old books and periodicals, agate jade, ceramics, Chinese and foreign coins, bamboo and wood bone carvings, shadow puppet masks, Buddhist tokens, national costumes, cultural Revolution relics, etc., made her look breathtaking; Hengshui's snuff bottles, Yang Liuqing's New Year's paintings, Jiangsu's embroidery, Dongyang's wood carvings, Quyang's stone carvings, Shandong's shadow puppetry, Jiangxi's porcelain and crystal ornaments, Yixing's purple sand, Shaanxi's bronzes, Yunnan's clothing, Tibet's Buddhist supplies, Xinjiang's white jade, Taiwan's Jiaozhi pottery...... Bai Tang put it in his travel bag the same way, which made the bosses in the market smile. Tuhao, come here, my things here are better and cheaper.

"I thought you wouldn't be here today." Zhang Feng watched Bai Tang walk over with a big bag on his back, and hurriedly greeted him.

"Hehe, I walked around the market and it took me a while." Bai Tang smiled embarrassedly.

"What did you buy?" Look at the bulging travel bag, this girl has bought a lot of things!

"When I saw the one that fits my eyes, I bought more." Bai Tang replied. In fact, she bought more than a little bit of things, and many of them were put into her backpack under the cover of a travel bag.

"It shouldn't be too late!" Bai Tang looked up at the sky, the sun was slightly west, and it was only three or four o'clock in the afternoon.

"It's not too late, it's not too late, let's go into the store and sit down!" Zhang Feng beckoned Bai Tang into his antique shop.

The name of the store is still called "Ji Xiang Zhai", two layers of shops, the first floor is full of some handicrafts and antique products, occasionally two or three antiques are not worth too much money, all the treasures are placed on the second floor, and there is a small reception room.

"What to drink?"

"In such a quaint environment, of course, it's tea." Bai Tang said with a smile, the demeanor displayed at that moment made Zhang Feng seem to see the ancient nobleman.

"Let's drink kung fu tea!" Zhang Feng took out a set of tea sets made of purple sand.

"I'm sorry for you." Bai Tang doesn't know how to taste tea, let alone how to make tea.

"Did you bring anything?" Zhang Feng put down the teacup and looked at Bai Tang expectantly.

Bai Tang twitched the corner of his mouth, took out a bronze incense burner from his travel bag and handed it to Zhang Feng.

"Xuande Furnace?" Zhang Feng was surprised, but thinking that the things that Bai Tang took out had never been extraordinary, the stove in front of him might really be the Xuande furnace of the Ming Dynasty, not an imitation of the Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China, so he quickly reached out and took it.

“…… The whole body light element, showing the pure beauty of the copper furnace, the copper is excellent, the beginning is heavy, the furnace body shape is regular, the thick does not lose the dexterity and exquisiteness, the pulp is warm and moist, and the treasure contains ...... 'the wonder of the Xuan furnace, the pearl in the treasure color connotation, and the appearance of the surging Mumu', there are eighty percent sure that it is really the Ming Xuande furnace, and the other three layers still need to be dated. Zhang Feng's voice was excited, the real Ming Xuande furnace, that is a treasure among antiques, sky-high! Sure enough, Bai Tang never let him down.

"This price ......" Zhang Feng didn't know how to give the price. The real Ming Xuande furnace is now small in the world, the price can be described as a priceless treasure, the past international auction houses have appeared in the transaction price, the highest more than 36 million, the lowest more than 10 million. The quality and intact nature of the stove given to him by Bai Tang exceeded that of those auctioned goods, and the price could not be lower.

Bai Tang had read the introduction of the Daming Xuande furnace before he came, and knew the market auction price, so he said: "Just give me 30 million." ”

"Then I'll earn it." Zhang Fengxi couldn't help but transfer money to Bai Tang with his mobile phone as quickly as possible. Then he held the Xuande furnace and looked at it with affection, "The word 'de' is missing a horizontal, which corresponds to the 9+1 = perfect mark of the Xuande furnace......"

Bai Tang waited until the text message on his mobile phone reminded that the money had arrived, and stood up: "The things are for you, I'll go out for a walk again." ”

"I'll accompany you!" Zhang Feng stood up.

"No need, you can play with your stove." Zhang Feng's eyes were glued to the Xuande furnace, obviously reluctant to leave.

"No, the stove is already mine anyway, so you can enjoy it whenever you want." Zhang Feng knows how important it is, and he will not lose the watermelon for the sake of sesame, Baitang is much more important than the Xuande furnace, and befriending her can get more treasures of the same value as the Xuande furnace.

"Okay!"

Bai Tang and Zhang Feng carefully put the Xuande furnace into the safe, and the two went out of Jixiangzhai.

"Where do you want to go?" Zhang Feng asked Bai Tang's opinion.

Bai Tang tilted his head: "I heard that gambling on stones is quite interesting, and I want to go and have fun." ”

"Gambling stones?" Zhang Feng said, "I have a friend who specializes in the jade business, and he has a lot of rough stones there, and the probability of opening it is also high, so I will take you there." ”

Zhang Feng took Bai Tang towards the north gate of the market, where there were many jade shops on one of the streets. When the two of them arrived at their destination, they found a group of people outside the store, separated from the crowd and walked in, and sure enough, someone was gambling on stones. The owner of the stone is haggling with the boss about the price of the cut stone.

"The rules of the industry, fifty yuan for a knife, never bargain."

The master of the stone gritted his teeth: "Fifty is fifty, you cut it for me." ”

"Are you sure?"

"Sure."

The boss takes two fist-sized rough stones to a professional cutter and prepares them for cutting.

"The boss is a friend of mine, named Jiang Zhengze, who is a professional cutting master. He also gambled on stones a few years ago, first made money, and then continued to gamble, almost ruining his family. He was taught a lesson and became a jade boss, only gambling once or twice when he was interested, and all of them were less than 10,000 yuan. Zhang Feng introduced the boss's deeds to Bai Tang, and said, "Gambling stones are the same as identifying antiques, relying on experience and eyesight, but unlike identifying antiques, there is a saying in the gambling stone industry that 'the gods are difficult to break the jade', before unraveling the wool, no one can know what is inside, most of them rely on luck." The so-called three points of strength and seven points of luck, if there is no luck, no matter how good your eyesight is, you will end up losing all your money...... "R1152