Chapter 25 Great Song Dynasty Handicrafts for RMB (1)
These days, Song Ziqiang stayed at the headquarters of Houshan Village, and he never left those Great Song Dynasty handicrafts, these were his life. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
On this afternoon, he opened a pirated book website with a heavy mind and was bored to read the books.
At this time, he received a call.
Wu Dapeng whispered to him, your card has scored a million.
Song Ziqiang's tears came down at that time, I have money.
He opened the website of the Agricultural Bank of China, checked the balance, and he counted it one by one. Silently stood up, pulled out his pistol, walked into the courtyard, and shot into the sky, even firing a bullet in a magazine.
The smell of gunsmoke made him enjoy it, and the crisp sound made him sober and, this is.
Who gave himself such a big guts?!
He quickly put away his gun and walked out of the yard to look around, but fortunately nothing happened.
He stabilized his mentality and called his wife, saying that he was going to support Africa, and the location was in the Grand Canyon of Africa, and he could only contact him by phone for the next year or two.
His wife asked him, "So how much can you earn?" ”
He asked rhetorically, how much money do you think I can make?
The wife said, "Why do you have to give 100,000 a year, Africa is so far away." ”
He knew how acceptable his wife was, so he said very aggressively: "Three hundred thousand in one Chinese New Year's Eve." ”
The wife said, "Why is it only a year or two?" Can you do it for a few more years?! ”
Song Ziqiang sighed in his heart, friends of wine and meat, husband and wife who are obsessed with money, this day has passed.
Then his wife settled the account for him, the tuition fee for his son to go to college in the future, and the money for him to get married and buy a house in the future, even if he worked for two years, 600,000 yuan was not enough.
Song Ziqiang actually likes the voice of his wife and him settling small accounts the most, clear, unambiguous, with expectations for the future, to be honest, and a little sexy, every time he finished settling small accounts before, Song Ziqiang must hold hands at night.
However, since he was laid off, something has changed.
After his wife finished settling the small account with him, she always sighed at him at the end, which meant that Song Ziqiang was far from enough now.
At that time, although Song Ziqiang couldn't solve the problem, he also had a way, he always had to get into the lives of the second Wang next door and Lao Zhang upstairs, you see they are not doing well? !
Talking too much about others, my wife was a little happy, and by the way, I talked about the people who were miserable in the supermarket, and in the end, everything was diverged.
It's all before.
Song Ziqiang thought for a while at this time and said: "Let's be honest with you, I met a good boss, and he gave three years of money at once!" ”
The wife suddenly screamed on the other end of the phone, louder than the orgasm when I had sex with him.
"Nine hundred thousand! Nine hundred thousand! ”
Song Ziqiang said calmly: "I said that I could give the money in the afternoon, and I asked the boss to call your card directly." ”
"Ahh Yes! Yes! ”
Song Ziqiang enjoyed this cry so much that he felt that it was rare to be hard there.
How do you say a phrase?
Money is the best aphrodisiac for men!
Then almost every hour, his wife hung up the phone and asked, "The money hasn't arrived?" Didn't arrive? Don't tell the wrong card number! What if your boss makes a mistake?
Song Ziqiang said triumphantly: "With me here, what are you afraid of?" I'm going to be gone for five years......"
"Aren't you coming back sooner or later?! You tell your boss my bank card number again! ”
Song Ziqiang smiled very proudly, I don't know, wife, I am my own boss.
But the more his wife beats, he gets annoyed.
Then I sent the money over on my laptop.
During the last call, my wife cried on the phone and said, "Song Ziqiang, I have been with you for 20 years, and now, I finally don't worry about money!" ”
He comforted her sadly, and almost impulsively sent her all the money, but he held back and gave it slowly.
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Wu Dapeng and Wan Shida were discussing in the five-star hotel, and they also gave a five-star rating on the speed and integrity of this cultural relics dealer's money, yes, millions, there is no difficulty.
Wu Dapeng said: "This time, I will release another batch of goods and give him a little time." ”
Wan Shida kept shaking his neck and said, "Fifty or sixty million, I'm afraid ten days and a half months is not enough." ”
"Enough, don't you feel it? Now it's a new peak of collecting, hehe, or the peak of gift public relations, I have long said that we are easy to shoot small pieces. ”
Wan Shida pressed his knee again and said, "Don't be too anxious, you will shoot too much at one time, for fear that he will become suspicious." ”
"Haha, no, you know, it's a small climax now, and there may be more in a while.
You can see it when you look at the news on the Internet. ”
The two authentic massage girls ordered by two people came up, the kind that sells skills but not bodies.
After pressing, the two of them took a nap, and there were important things to do in the afternoon.
After people reach middle age, if they don't sleep at noon, they feel dead, whether they are tired or not.
When they wake up, they feel refreshed.
The two drove to the suburbs, and when they were about to arrive at the designated place, they saw a farmhouse with a single courtyard not far away, and the black iron gate was big enough.
At this time, his cell phone rang, an unfamiliar phone number.
"Director Wu Dapeng?"
"Yes, you're Brother Kuroko?"
"Okay, you can drive the car straight in."
As soon as the two of them reached the farmhouse, the big iron gate "rumbled" open.
After they drove the car in, the big iron gate closed again, and these people were still more vigilant.
After the two got out of the car, a big man wearing sunglasses led two thugs over.
With a smile on his face, he came over and shook hands with him, saying, "Director Wu, I have long heard that you are a particular person, and I only know you now, ashamed, ashamed." ”
Director Wu Dapeng smiled heartily and said, "Where, where is Brother Heizi who understands the road." This little thing will trouble you to come out. ”
"It's not to get to know Director Wu. Inside, please. ”
Kuroko looked at these two middle-aged men who were dressed decently and decently, and then looked at the car they were driving, feeling that they were people who could be trusted.
Especially the director Wu Dapeng, who looked like a reasonable person, made another phone call.
In the basement, Director Wu Dapeng looked at the goods that had just been delivered.
Six micro-punches, twelve high-explosive guns, mines, and some other explosives.
Brother Heizi took off his sunglasses, thinking to himself, can he come and see it in person, these goods can kill a gang of 200 people, if they are sold to the second goods, the end of the problem will have another way to deal with it.
Fortunately, these two people are not second goods.
Wu Dapeng and Wanshida pretended to inspect it and said, "Okay, can you send it to the place I requested?" ”
"Except for the imperial capital, you can do anything."
"Okay, I'll pay half of the money first, and I'll pay the other half after your goods are delivered to the place I requested."
"Cash?"
"Yes, I know that Brother Kuroko never takes accounts at the bank."
After Wu Dapeng and Wan Shida came out, they opened the rear trunk, took out a paper bag, handed it to Brother Heizi, and the two sides said goodbye.
On the way back, Wu Dapeng said while driving: "This guy has a black heart, and the road is still wild, and I don't know who took it over, but now it is so popular that even Lao He gives him three points of face." ”
Wan Shida said: "Damn, sooner or later is a matter." ”
“…… You say it's not a matter who is sooner or later now? Such a batch of goods, if I don't see it with my own eyes, I don't feel at ease. For our complete safety in the Southern Song Dynasty, it is impossible not to fight. ”
Wanshida said with some worry: "If something happens to them, don't involve us......"
"Haha, Lao He said, the power behind this gang of people is very large, and there will be nothing for a few years. For a few years, we solved everything ourselves. ”
The two then contacted the cultural relics dealer again, saying that the morning's transaction made their boss quite satisfied, and there was still a batch of goods, can you accept it? Maybe a little bit more.
The cultural relics dealer said happily: "There is no problem, absolutely no problem, I said, just for these few goods, where to make a special trip to the provincial capital." ”
The two sides agreed, and the next day they met in the antiquities dealer's company.
This time it was much more formal, and the antiquities dealer had found other dealers.
Listening to this Director Wu, those ancient jade pieces are all calculated in kilograms, and there is also Song porcelain, but I don't know whether it is true or false.
The antiquities dealer had a few masters waiting for them.
Director Wu Dapeng and Wan Shida came with two travel bags and opened the bags in front of them.
Everyone gasped, they had never seen so many ancient jade pieces!
The treasure room in the antiquities dealer was very well lit, and when they opened a bag, a sense of antiquity flashed at once.
Jade, they have seen too much, no matter how beautifully carved modern products are, they will not treat it as a thing, but the feeling of ancient jade, no matter how old it is imitated with modern technology, it can't deceive people, especially the experts who fiddle with this, and the materials of these jade pieces are all of the highest quality.
Director Wu Dapeng took out a plastic bag of ancient books of the Song Dynasty from another.
Wan Shida took out a few more pieces of bloodstone, and the cultural relics dealer made a bid at that time, 3,000 grams, I asked for it all, although the blood color was not as good as what they showed me before, these jade pieces were of the highest grade wherever they were obtained.
Finally, Director Wu Dapeng took out two hexagonal cyan borneol vases.
When everyone saw this, their eyes were full of smiles.
People who resell cultural relics like the most things that are easy to sell and the price is neither high nor low.
Tens of thousands of people are too boring to go in and out. Tens of millions of dollars, not to mention the funds, the shot is slower. Hundreds of millions, that's all at the national level, and I can't afford to play.
Those hundreds of thousands, millions of dollars are the best, whether they are used as gifts or to maintain their value, and they circulate quickly.
Of course, Director Wu Dapeng knew that selling so many goods at one time might make the other party offset the price in vain, but this was just a test of the waters, and they really needed start-up capital.
Hundreds of millions of funds are nothing in the eyes of Director Wu Dapeng, although his family has never had more than one million savings, but, insight, he is too much.
In the end, everyone set the price, and everyone applauded Director Wu Dapeng's boldness, they thought that this Director Wu Dapeng really had a mind, or he would not have been entrusted by so many people as an agent, and there was a new star in the cultural relics and antiques industry.
No one asked Director Wu Dapeng where this came from, and whether the thing was real was the most important thing.
There are also doubts in people's hearts, how can there be only two people doing such a big thing?
Director Wu Dapeng smiled on his face, saying all kinds of words about making friends, but he scolded in his heart, a group of masters who take advantage of small advantages, the price is really ruthless!