For the antique industry, Huang Biao is really not very good, and he can remember that it was written by Cao Xueqin, which is also the reason why Huang Tai Sin said that Cao Xueqin's ink treasure is very valuable.

Huang Daxian only took a figure-eight step at this time, and said with the appearance of a senior master: "Actually, this thing was also found by me inadvertently on Zhou Cripple's side, yesterday I heard that Zhou Cripple's family came to a few people from Shaanxi, wondering if there was anything good that could be picked up, but the guys in Shaanxi were too careful, seeing that I didn't mean to pay, they didn't let me see it."

But I still found a treasure on the side of Zhou Cripple, this is the scroll of the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra in your hand, more than ten years ago, I once encountered Cao Xueqin's authentic handwriting, out of curiosity, I made a copy of this authentic handiwork.

Because I look at it every day, I can see at a glance that this is Cao Xueqin's true handwriting, which is a scripture that he copied when he was dismissed from the Zongrenfu School and went to Xishan when he was most depressed, when Cao Xueqin had reached the point where the family ate porridge and drank wine on credit, this copy of the Heart Sutra is estimated to make money, and it is precisely because this is a Buddhist scripture that he did not use a seal and leave his name. But there is no doubt that this calligraphy is indeed Cao Xueqin's ink treasure. ”

Song Jun only understood at this time that feelings, this thing in his hand is really a treasure, Cao Xueqin's ink treasure, there must be many people who want to have it, it seems that the purple light is really a kind of ability to defy the sky.

Huang Biao glanced at Song Jun with ill will and said, "Boy, you also know the origin of the things, hand them over obediently, otherwise even if I kill you, you will die in vain." ”

Although Huang Biao is a more well-behaved gangster on the surface, a gangster is a gangster, how can he control the scene if he is not ruthless. In fact, Huang Biao is very insidious in his heart, once one of his subordinates betrayed him, and he found an opportunity to kill him and throw him into a well.

Of course, he won't make a move casually if he doesn't have enough benefits, but Cao Xueqin's Mobao, according to Huang Daxin's words, is a treasure worth hundreds of thousands, so it's naturally worth selling.

Song Jun looked at Huang Biao with a smile, the wind was blowing under his feet, and the whole person rushed over like a cheetah, snatching the rubber rod of a gangster, and before Huang Biao could react, several of his subordinates had been knocked to the ground by Song Jun. One by one, unconscious. Looking at Song Jun's relaxed and chic, it was as easy as a tiger entering a flock.

When Song Jun looked at Huang Biao with a rubber rod as if he was slaughtering a lamb, at this time, Huang Biao suddenly felt as if he had kicked an iron plate, a master. But at this time, Huang Biao did not lose confidence, and unexpectedly took out a pistol from his pocket, not an ordinary homemade pistol, but a real big black star, which was a self-defense weapon that he had met a friend in Myanmar and obtained from him at a high price.

With a gun in hand, Huang Biao seemed to regain his self-confidence, looked at Song Jun with a fierce face and said, "Boy, aren't you very arrogant? Aren't you very capable of fighting? I see how arrogant you are, if I don't kill you today, how can I mix up in front of my brothers, it's only because you don't know each other. ”

With the purple light to transform his body, Song Jun now reacts much faster than ordinary people, guns, he doesn't want to test it, taking advantage of Huang Biao's proud opportunity, Song Jun rushed over quickly. Huang Biao only saw a figure flashing, and the whole person was stunned, such a fast speed, definitely a practitioner.

When Song Jun pointed the pistol at him, Huang Biao's face turned pale with fright, and he knelt on the ground with a pop, as if his whole backbone had been removed, and he trembled and said: "Big brother, I was wrong, I was wrong, you spare me, I have an eighty-year-old mother and a three-year-old son, and I am the pillar of the family." It's me who is blind, and you have a lot of them, so don't be like me. ”

Song Jun came over with a smile, but in Huang Biao's opinion, Song Jun's smile at this time was like a demon that made people's scalps tingle. Holding the pistol thrown to the ground, Song Jun played with two guns and said, "Not bad thing, spare you, did you mean to spare me just now?" However, if you want me to spare you, it's not impossible, you have to show your worth. ”

When Huang Biao heard that he didn't have to die, he immediately nodded like a chicken eating rice and said: "This is natural, this is natural, big brother, don't worry, I have a way to make a move on this copybook, and I have already contacted the next family, and people are willing to pay 500,000 yuan to buy this copybook." ”

It's really hard to say how much Cao Xueqin's calligraphy is worth, but if someone likes it, the 500,000 yuan is not a thing, antiques are like this, I am happy to buy it for a thousand dollars, and if someone is willing to pay this price, it is naturally a good thing.

Seeing Huang Biao so upright, Song Jun nodded with satisfaction and said: "Yes, you send these people to the hospital for me, I will find your people to find the next family, this matter is over, Huang Biao, right, you forgot, in Donglin Village, in our ancestral ancestral hall?" ”

Huang Biao then thought that Weishenme felt that Song Jun was familiar, it turned out to be in the bandit's den in Donglin Village, this guy changed his body and got a haircut, and he really didn't recognize it, he regretted it in his heart, don't mention it.

At this time, Huang Biao hurriedly said in horror: "I remembered, it turned out to be you, the eldest brother, I have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, so you will spare it once, right?" I'm just a mess to eat, and I'll ask you to find the next home when I turn around, but this thing Xiong Zili and Qian Wenying from the provincial capital both want it, and they are not ordinary rich. So the price is easy to say. ”

When Song Jun heard that it was Qian Wenying, he suddenly came to his senses, these guys had probably been noticed by the police and people on the road, so he put away the pistol and said, "This is good for self-defense, so let's weigh it yourself." In addition, the police have already paid attention to Qian Wenying, and you are waiting to be invited to tea when you trade with them, you can help me do something, go to the provincial capital to check on Qian Wenying's recent movements, the more detailed the better. Wait for the wind to pass and come back. ”

Song Jun still thinks that leaving this Huang Biao may be useful in the future, and antiques are inseparable from people like Huang Biao.

Although Huang Biao was not very reluctant, but thinking about Song Jun's ruthlessness, he still obediently went to the provincial capital to find out the news, for Huang Daxian and a few of his subordinates, Huang Biao wanted to take it away, but after glancing at Song Jun, he suddenly realized that he left alone.

Obviously, the next family matter naturally fell on Wong Tai Sin's head.

Just as Huang Tai Sin's eyes were rolling, he was thinking about how to deal with Song Jun, but when he glanced at Song Jun's cold eyes, Huang Tai Sin had a chilling feeling.

immediately said: "Big brother, what do you have to say, I know everything, and I have no end to it." ”

To understand a person is to understand a person, Wong Tai Sin does not have Huang Biao's strong skills, nor does he have a black star, so he knows the truth that if he is disobedient, he will be beaten.

Although he himself didn't know how Song Jun would let Huang Biao go, he knew very well in his heart at this time that Song Jun Jedi was not a good stubble, otherwise he would not be scared like a third grandson.

Song Jun showed the notebook and said: "I heard that this thing is worth 500,000 yuan, someone wants to buy it, who and where, take me to complete this transaction, and I will spare you." ”

Wong Tai Sin is a scholar in the end, can bend and stretch, and immediately took Song Jun to take a taxi to the rose garden villa area in the city center, where the people who live are not rich or expensive, anyway, they are not ordinary people, just to go in, if they are not the owners, that is, they have to contact the owners to prove their identity and the information of the enthroned visitors.

After coming in, Huang Taixian explained: "It is Xiong Zili, the owner of a five-star hotel, he wants to buy the calligraphy, as long as the thing is taken and identified by experts to be true, then immediately give the money, therefore, our boss, no, Huang Biao that guy hurriedly took us to get the goods." I heard that the experts are waiting for us? ”

Xiong Zili Song Jun has heard that a billionaire in Zhonghai, self-made, developed in the south, invested in Zhonghai and has his own hotel resorts and other industries, in short, he is a relatively low-key rich man.

At the same time, he is also an avid antique lover, with his own antique shop Feng Yaxuan.

Now Song Jun is a two-acre yard, which has a total of two sets in the rose garden, but from the outside, I can't see that the owner of this villa has anything to be open and decent, but after entering the villa, there is no world, small bridges and flowing water, pavilions and pavilions, green trees, winding paths leading to secluded places, always able to reveal a different kind of surprise.

It has the style of Suzhou garden.

Just looking at these scenery of the yard, there are not millions of people who can't be arranged, and only then can you see the spirit of billionaires.

Walking into the three-storey villa, the decoration is luxurious, like a five-star hotel, the carpet imported from Italy, the chandelier imported from Germany, and the white chandelier reflect the Italian Renaissance decoration style in the living room, making people seem to be rippling in the classical atmosphere.

In the middle of the living room, a calfskin sofa imported from Australia, a middle-aged man with a slightly fat figure is talking about something with a smile with an old man with white hair. The nanny ushered the two men in and withdrew.

At this time, Xiong Zili glanced at Wong Tai Sin and said: "

Lao Huang, I heard that you have a piece of Cao Xueqin's ink treasure in your hand, I am very interested, today I just invited the old Cai Lao, Cai Lao is an expert in this area, after your things have been identified by Cai Lao, a penny is indispensable for you. ”

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