Chapter Ninety-Nine: Why Do You Have to Buy It? (2)

"Little prince, calm down, calm down!" Guo Fatzi picked up the chopsticks from the ground, changed another pair for him, and was busy comforting, "It's okay, I haven't stepped on it!" ”

"I'm fine!" Yang Kang had calmed down at this time, and the hardships of his life in the past two years had made him a lot calmer, and he immediately said, "Who can I offend?" When I was in school, there must have been conflicts with my classmates, but—"

"Those conflicts between classmates can't be extended to wanting to kill you." Feng Xiucai shook his head and said, "So, my master judged correctly, this matter should be directed at us, but our investigation is in the wrong direction, the seller and buyer of that painting may be trusted, and it will be useless to find them." ”

"What then?" Guo Fatzi hurriedly said, "Uncle Bai and my uncle have both gone to the capital. ”

"The capital must go." Feng Xiucai said, "We can act separately. ”

"Xiucai, we all listen to you, you say it directly." Hou Zhi hurriedly said, "You also know that I only know how to do tricks, and nothing else can be done." ”

"Monkey, you are still monitoring Jiang Yan's family, but I estimate that the person who contacted Jiang Yan back then should be a one-line contact." Feng Xiucai said.

Yang Kang was full of bitterness and said, "I also misjudged, Jiang Yan was used from beginning to end - that person can contact him, but he can't contact that person - my basement for the past two years is considered to be in vain." ”

"Eldest son, you encountered a sudden change back then, and Uncle Yang died, you thought of starting with Jiang Yan from the beginning, which is already very good." Feng Xiucai smiled bitterly.

"I didn't think of starting with him in the first place, I didn't have any other way." Yang Kang said, "Actually, I also thought about it—I went directly to ask Ou Mofeng, why did he judge that the "Tokyo Fenghualu" was fake? What is the rationale? ”

"Lang Yuan, let's not talk about it for the time being!" Feng Xiucai said, "Little Wangye, are you sure that the painting is genuine?" ”

"I think it's true." Yang Kang hesitated for a moment, and then said, "My father taught me various antique identification methods since I was a child. ”

In this regard, Feng Xiucai naturally didn't say anything, after all, Yang Kang's family is very knowledgeable, and they all have to recognize this.

"After my master sees it, if it is confirmed that the painting is real, I will go to the capital." Feng Xiucai thought for a while, and then said, "If that painting is real, such a famous painting must have been originally made by a big collector, and when the time comes, as long as I find the original owner of this painting, I won't have to worry about finding a single clue." ”

"If it's fake, the person who can imitate such a famous painting is not an ordinary person." Hou Zhi interjected.

"Yes!" Feng Xiucai nodded and said, "I'll leave the origin of that painting to me." Fatty, your task is to protect the little prince. ”

"So what do I do?" Yang Kang asked busily.

Although this matter is indeed related to Feng Xiucai and others, in the final analysis, his business is ultimately his business, and he can't let others be busy, he doesn't do anything?

"You make the bait." Feng Xiucai said in a low voice, "Starting from your uncle and others, what you need to do now is to put on brand-name clothes, drive a swaggering car, and tell your relatives that you are rich again, you have Yuan blue and white dragon plum vases in your hands, Yuan Dynasty Ji blue glazed white dragon pattern plum vases and coral red glazed entwined branches and lotus pattern plum vases in the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty, you are worth hundreds of millions, so that those people will focus on you again." ”

Yang Kang thought about it and understood that those vases, plus him as a decoy, were bait - willing to give up a painting of Zhang Zeduan's "Tokyo Fenghualu" in the Song Dynasty, which was naturally not small.

And Feng Xiucai's plan is to lure the snake out of the hole.

Although his uncle is not as superb as Jiang Yan, he is also a bully who loves the rich and the poor. Knowing that he has money, he will naturally post it again.

"Whether it's Jiang Yan's side or your uncle's side, as long as you break through one place, and then follow the vine, you will always find a clue." Feng Xiucai said.

"I understand!" Yang Kang nodded, "Wait, if it's okay, you will accompany me to buy a car?" ”

"I guess it's too late today." Feng Xiucai said with a smile, "Moreover, the fat man told me just now that Jiang Yan was blinded yesterday and had already looked for you this morning, but his temper has grown in the past two years, and he was actually angry with the fat man?" As expected, he would come over in the afternoon, because the monkeys were fueling the trouble, and his creditors were bound to come to the door to ask for debts, and he was busy coping with them. ”

Hearing Feng Xiucai say this, Yang Kang couldn't help but chuckle.

The taste of being forced into debt, that is not comfortable.

"Can I laugh gloatingly?" Yang Kang asked.

"Laugh!" Guo Fatzi patted him on the shoulder vigorously and said.

said that Jiang Yan was ridiculed by Guo Fatzi for a few words, and went back in a fit of anger. But no sooner had he arrived home than the creditor came up to him and demanded to pay him back.

After tossing for more than an hour, Jiang Yan was physically and mentally exhausted, so he could send those creditors away, and was about to sit down and drink saliva, but unexpectedly, the door inside was opened, and Jiang Shanghua walked out with a gloomy face.

When the creditor came to the door, Jiang Shanghua hid directly in the room and did not fall down, and at this time he saw him looking at Jiang Yan.

"What did Yang Kang say?" Jiang Shanghua asked bluntly.

"I ......" Jiang Yan was a little scared when he saw him, but thinking that Guo Fatzi could be mean with his mouth, he didn't want to go to Yang Kang.

He really didn't think that Yang Kang would lend him money, looking for him - it was useless.

But what can he do if he doesn't look for him? Won't the money owed be repaid? He didn't know any other rich people, or rather, other rich people had nothing to do with him.

He couldn't figure it out, where did Yang Kang get the money?

If he had money, why did he live in the basement of their house for two years, humiliated and tortured by him?

"I'm asking you, what did Yang Kang say, did you borrow money?" Jiang Shanghua asked.

"Why don't you borrow it, why should I go?" Jiang Yan thought about being so ridiculed by Guo Fatzi today, all because of this, and he was immediately annoyed, and couldn't help but say.

"You're going to buy that bronze bird." Jiang Shanghua approached him, and then he suddenly grabbed his hand, approached him and said, "You said, if you don't look for him, what should we do?" ”

"What to do?" Jiang Yan was out of the way at this time, and couldn't help shouting, "I don't have the money to pay it back, what can they do to me?" Did they kill me? ”

"You don't want to go out from now on?" As long as Jiang Shanghua thought of the taste of being forced to pay debts from now on, he felt uncomfortable.

After Yang Chongxuan's painting was eye-catching, the first person to come to the door to ask for debts was Yang Kang's uncle, who slapped Yang Kang in the face, and splashed tea on his face - these were all seen by him.