Chapter 83: Sources of Goods (1)

"I'll take this picture with me, and I'll let you know if there's any news." Tang Chen pulled out the photo of the Han Dynasty mutton fat white jade rich Ruyi square lock and said.

Yang Kang nodded, it is impossible for him alone to find this rich Ruyi square lock by chance, the mobility of antiques is still very large, Tang Chen has a wide range of contacts, maybe he has the opportunity to meet.

Tang Chen said that he was about to leave.

"Mr. Tang, you give me the bank account number." Yang Kang hurriedly said, "I'll give you the money for the jade pendant." ”

"What are you anxious about?" Tang Chen said with a smile, "I may want to change something in a few days, and I want to find you, so I should make a deposit." ”

"No!" Yang Kang shook his head and said, "If you want to change something, and you have a match in a few days, we will negotiate the price, and now you give me the bank account number." ”

"It's dark, the banks are closed." Tang Chen said with a smile.

"Thanks to you, I'm now eligible for a 24-hour transfer." Yang Kang smiled, "Mr. Tang, don't be like this. ”

"I'm not short of that money." Tang Chen said, "Besides, I don't remember the bank account number. ”

"That card on you......" Yang Kang smiled, "You give me that card, and I'll send you that card." ”

"September 16th is your birthday, it's a few days away!" Tang Chen said, "Just take me as your birthday present." Since this jade pendant was given to you by Ling Zun on your nineteenth birthday, I will now buy it as your twenty-second birthday gift. ”

Yang Kang opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he didn't know where to start.

"You can not accept it!" Tang Chen put the photo on his desk and said, "You give me back the jade pendant, I don't miss that few dollars, there is no need to sell it to you, from now on, we should not know each other." ”

"Mr. Tang, don't be like this, I'...... How can I accept such a valuable gift from you for no reason? Yang Kang shook his head.

"It's not gratuitous." A trace of sadness flashed in Tang Chen's eyes, and he said, "Last time on the road, since I mistook you, it means that you are very much like an acquaintance of mine, I will find some comfort on your side, otherwise, you think I will be bored and find someone to hitchhike." ”

"Am I like your friend?" Yang Kang was very curious, who did Tang Chen think of him, how could he be so confused that he recognized the wrong person?

"It's not a friend, it's a loved one!" Tang Chen said, "For you, Ling Zun is your sad thing, and for me, this person is also my sad thing, so don't ask." ”

Yang Kang nodded, he didn't want to tell strangers about his father's past, from Tang Chen's mouth, this close relative of his may no longer be alive, so he was also very sad.

Yang Kang sent Tang Chen out, only to see Tang Chen get into the car, he turned back, closed the door, and went upstairs.

It's past twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, but Guo Fatzi hasn't come back yet.

Touching out his mobile phone, Yang Kang wanted to call Guo Fatzi's number, but then he thought about it, he and Guo Fatzi were not very familiar, but they probably looked at each other and got together. They have their own lives.

Although Guo Fatzi didn't say anything, Yang Kang somewhat understood that Guo Fatzi and they should be his father's source of goods.

Since Guo Fatzi didn't want to tell him where he was going in the middle of the night, it was better for him not to bother.

Thinking of the three small teacups that were thrown in the storage room yesterday, Yang Kang took the key and opened the door of the storage room, turned on the light and looked at it-

Sure enough, as he expected, there were clusters of black filth floating in the beige liquid in the plastic basin, and the tea cup, which originally looked gray, was clear and white at this time.

Yang Kang took out a pair of plastic gloves and put them on, called water and dish soap, took out the three small tea cups from the liquid medicine, and cleaned them again with dish soap specially used to clean porcelain, and then washed them with water, and carefully wiped the water stains with a dry towel.

Now these three small teacups have a new look, not only the fetal quality is white and delicate, the color is bright and charming, but also clean, without a little dirt, it looks like new.

The three small teacups are all of average size, Ying Ying held it, Yang Kang played with it in his hand for a while, but the more he looked at it, the more he loved it.

After disposing of the liquid medicine and tidying up the storage room, Yang Kang still packed the three small teacups in a worn-out brocade box and locked them in the locker under the Duobao Pavilion.

He likes these three small teacups very much, and he also knows that the fighting color in the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty is very rare on the market, and it is luck to be able to get it, and once it is sold, it may never be found again.

And as a gimmick to attract customers, he already has those three plum bottles, and he doesn't need anything else, and he naturally doesn't need to take out these three small teacups to show off.

After cleaning up, Guo Fatzi still didn't come back, Yang Kang leaned on the bed and fell asleep dimly-

But it was said that Guo Fatzi drove out at eight o'clock in the evening, went out of the city, and went straight to a certain township, and at about eleven o'clock, he appeared again near the Confucius Temple on the antique street, and after driving around for a while, he drove towards his "fat man's dilapidated recycling station".

At the door, he stopped the car and walked straight inside.

The door was half-hidden, the fat man pushed the door open directly, and walked in, in the already crowded room, there were already seven or eight people sitting at this time, under a dim light, it seemed to be full of shadows.

"Fatty, why haven't you come until now?" Chen Mo, an old man about fifty years old, not only complained when he saw the fat man, "What time is it?" ”

"It's only been two minutes." Guo Fatzi said disapprerovingly.

"Sit down, now that everyone is here, let's get serious." Another said.

Guo Fatzi sat down on his bed and said, "Master, you say!" ”

The person who was called "Master", the person who spoke just now, knocked on the table with two slender fingers after hearing this, and after a while, he said: "Things are more complicated than we imagined - I have to start from the beginning." ”

"Then you can start from the beginning!" Wu Bai squatted on a small stool and said with squinted eyes.

If Jiang Yan sees him at this time, he is afraid that it is possible to eat him raw.

Jiang Yan's family thought that since Wu Bai had deceived him with a high-imitation bronze bird venerable, he naturally rolled up the money and flew away, but they didn't expect that in fact, Wu Bai didn't leave at all, he was in Jinling City.

"Let's talk about Yang Chongxuan first!" Master sighed and said, "It took less than a month from the time his painting hit his eye to his death, and he checked his case, in fact, he didn't have any terminal illness, so his cause of death was another reason." ”

"Master, what do you mean?" Lin Lan frowned and asked, "My old Lin is a rough person, you have something to say directly." ”

"First, Yang Chongxuan did not have an incurable disease." The master prepared a wording for a while, and then said, "Second, he has not reached the point of exhaustion, he has offset his debts, sold his house and property, and can pay off his debts, with his ability, as long as he is willing, there are many people who invite him to make a big offering, and it is not difficult to get a high-paying job."

Then, it was a matter of time to insist on Lao Bai looking for him, and it was a matter of time to reorganize the family business.

Third, he can't let go of his beloved son at all, and there is no reason to be world-weary, bored, and then toss himself to death because of this matter.

Therefore, I suspect that Yang Chongxuan's death should have another reason. ”

Chen Mo thought for a while, frowned and said, "Master, what do you mean-Yang Chongxuan was threatened by someone and had to die?" ”

"It's very likely!" Master nodded and said, "However, so far, we have no evidence. ”

"What else?" Guo Fatzi asked.

"And there's the picture!" The master looked at Guo Fatzi and asked, "Have you seen that painting?" The eldest prince shouldn't have destroyed that painting? ”

"He didn't destroy it, but ......" At the mention of this, Guo Fatzi was also irritable, and immediately unbuttoned the button on his chest and said, "He has that temperament, I sometimes want to beat him - I asked once, he asked him not to ask, how can I say?" ”

"That painting is the key." Master said, "Fortunately, he didn't destroy it, if he does, it will be troublesome." ”

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