Cai Fang was a little unconvinced, slapped the steering wheel hard, and said, "Otherwise, what?" Haven't seen him in our circle either? It doesn't look like there's anything coming from. ”

"He hasn't been in our circle, and he really doesn't have much background." Tang Hao said lightly, "The only son of a small antique merchant in Jinling, two years ago, he was blinded by a painting, and then died in a fit of anger, leaving him with a bunch of debts. ”

"And what do you care so much about him?" Cai Fang said he didn't understand.

"I don't know how to say that." Tang Hao said coldly, "He is good friends with the old man of my family, and the relationship is extraordinary. Anyway, my old man cares about him very much, that's it, if you really hurt him...... I'm afraid that my old man won't let you go, so you will consider yourself unlucky for this matter today. ”

He ...... Meet Mr. Tong? "Cai Fang is really a little strange.

"Hmm!" Tang Hao nodded and said, "I'm also very curious about him. ”

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But it was said that Huang Tang was driving, not fast, slowly leaving the abandoned soy sauce factory, heading towards Jinling City, in a relatively remote place, he stepped on the brakes.

Yang Kang happened to be a little sleepy at this time, dozing off with his eyes closed, as soon as he stopped, he also woke up, looked up, and did not return to the antique street, but in a remote section, and immediately asked: "Inspector Huang, what's wrong?" Parking to pee? ”

"Hmm!" Huang Tang nodded, parked the car on the side of the road, immediately opened the car door and walked out, Shaoqing, and returned, but he was not in a hurry to start the car, and looked at Yang Kang by the dim light on the side of the road.

Yang Kang was a little inexplicable by him, and immediately couldn't help touching his face and asked, "I have flowers on my face?" ”

"Boss, are you going to live like this for the rest of your life?" Huang Tang licked his lips, he found that he was not good at words, he didn't have the ability to speak lotus, and he didn't know how to lobby Yang Kang.

"What?" Yang Kang was stunned for a while, and then he frowned and said, "What did you call me just now?" ”

"Boss!" Huang Tang said, "I'm not wrong, you remember, when I was in middle school, I ......"

Yang Kang closed his eyes, counted from one to ten, and then from ten to one, thought about it calmly, and then said: "Huang Tang, we are not in middle school now, we have all grown up. ”

"I know, we're all grown up, but -- it's no different." Huang Tang was suddenly a little annoyed, grabbed him, and shouted, "Look at me! As he spoke, he turned on the interior lights above the car's head and said, "Uncle Yang is dead, are you going to be so depressed forever?" ”

"I'll take care of my own affairs!" Yang Kang said.

"Can you handle it, can you handle a piece of?" Huang Tang said angrily, "Why don't you tell me that No. 203 Taoyuan Villa was originally your family?" ”

"How did I know that you introduced me to a job, and it was actually ......" Yang Kang said this, and suddenly stopped, and after a while, he said, "You are not ready to find me a job at all, right?" ”

"I'll find you a job, what kind of job will you let me find you?" Mentioning this, Huang Tang was also angry.

Yang Kang sighed, leaned back in the car chair, and didn't say anything anymore, he knew that Huang Tang was for his good, but in that situation, if he didn't come out to find a job, what could he do?

Even if there is a Taiyin Treasure Book, so what?

He also went to the Confucius Temple to see it, there are really good things, who took them out and showed them to others? Now it is no better than the late 80s or early 90s, at that time, domestic antiques have not yet been speculated, and many people do not have the concept of antiques.

Now, the whole people collect, there is an object at home that is three or five years old, and they are eager to sell it as an antique for money, and if you want to pick up the leak, you have to look at luck......

And an underground antique auction like today's Big Gold Tooth, there is no way, and he can't get in.

"How did you think of bringing me to a place like this today?" Yang Kang asked.

"Boss!" Huang Tang took out a cigarette, lit one, took a hard puff, and then said, "When I went to look for you this evening, I couldn't even make up my mind whether to bring you here or not - I knew that No. 203 Taoyuan Villa was actually yours, so I made up my mind that I would bring you here." ”

"Well, I'm lucky tonight!" Yang Kang smiled lightly and said, "Thank you." ”

If Huang Tang hadn't brought him here today, God knows who that baby would be cheaper? Oh? No, the big gold tooth probably didn't know the preciousness of that thing, and thought it was worthless wood. Perhaps a rare treasure is regarded as a tattered.

In the antique industry, it really pays attention to chance and luck - Yang Kang found that his luck seems to have been good recently.

"Boss, the brothers are having a hard time!" Huang Tang exhaled smoke and said, "I understand your intentions, but none of us have any skills. ”

"Rhubarb, what the hell do you want to do?" Yang Kang frowned slightly and said.

"You went to college and you have a diploma that you can get your hands on." Huang Tang said, "But most of the people who followed us back then were not school materials, after graduating from high school, those with better family backgrounds also found a technical school or vocational school to study for a while, and if they were not good, they went out to work directly."

Without a diploma, most of them are not easy to mix. Relying on great strength and flexible hands and feet, most of them are just showing people the field, or doing coolies.

I'm relatively good, and by chance, I opened a small detective agency, that is, the kind that can't eat enough and can't starve to death. If Uncle Yang is alive, you are still the innocent prince of the year, and I won't say anything today, but Uncle Yang is dead, and the death is unknown, are you going to be so depressed for the rest of your life? ”

Yang Kang thought for a while and said, "Rhubarb, what do you mean - everyone is not good at mixing, anyway, my father is dead, and I don't have to be a good child, let me come out of the rivers and lakes again and take you with me?" ”

"Yes!" Huang Tang nodded and said, "That's what it means, you nod, I'll go and gather people." ”

"You make me think!" Yang Kang leaned back in the car seat and asked, "Is there any smoke?"

Huang Tang took out a cigarette, handed it to him, and then lit a fire for him.

Yang Kang took a puff of cigarette, spit out the smoke, and said: "Rhubarb, now is not as good as when we were in middle school, fighting, collecting a protection fee, or just opening the market to bet on the grades of our classmates, this is all a marginal thing, playing around, no one cares about us, in the eyes of the teacher, we are at most some little children who do not obey discipline, and we can't become the climate, now if you are the convener, do it again?" What are you going to do? ”