finally reluctantly agreed to Meng Laosan's proposal, and Zhang Jin kindly comforted Meng Laosan, who was traumatized, before hanging up the phone.

After hanging up the phone happily, Zhang Jin saw Beigong Shuoyue's short, thick, straight middle finger at a glance:

"You're too filthy, so shameless! Third Brother Meng is pitiful enough! It is estimated that you will have nightmares tonight if you are scared, and you may not be able to wet the bed! ”

Different from Beigong Shuoyue's disdain and middle finger, the two women of Beigong Heyue and Liu Xianxian praised it with a wry smile on their faces, but they gave two thumbs up.

Here, Zhang Jin satisfied his bad taste by mentally intimidating Meng Laosan, who he had never met, and temporarily got rid of the things that he had been entangled in his heart during this time. On the other side, in his own racing car modification workshop, Meng Xiufeng wiped his sweat after hanging up the phone.

He said to himself:

"Looking for Grandpa Liu to reason? How can it make sense? ”

Just when Meng Xiufeng put down his mobile phone and was about to get back under the car that had not yet been modified, his footsteps suddenly stopped. After turning his eyes thoughtfully twice, he suddenly raised his hand full of jet-black oil stains and gave him a look at his head, leaving four jet-black marks, and said viciously in his mouth:

"Fooled! Brother Zhang, you are really my brother! Lao Meng, I'm scared and confused by Grandpa Liu, planted in your hands, and let you play as a monkey!

Why didn't I think about it, since you are with the fat man and the pair of witches, how can you not know the misery of our old Meng? Mistakes, mistakes! ”

As he spoke, Meng Xiufeng, who had a gloomy face, turned around and picked up the mobile phone he had just put down again, and stopped when he was about to press the replay button. After two seconds of pondering, he sent a text message instead. After sending the text message, Meng Xiufeng put down his mobile phone and walked towards the car that had been unloaded and was being transformed by himself. Shaking his head as he walked:

"The name of a lifetime is ruined like this! Grandpa Liu, you are my Meng Laosan's nemesis, my Meng Laosan's nightmare, and my Meng Laosan's psychological shadow! When will I be able to come out? ”

Read. chattering, Meng Xiufeng recalled the miserable life of the Liu family for a year and a half in his mind, and shuddered again. He shook his head fiercely, and suppressed the memories of that life back into the depths of his mind again.

Here, Zhang Jin, the sisters and brothers of the Beigong family and Liu Xianxian laughed for a while before receiving a text message on their mobile phones. The text message was sent by Meng Xiufeng before.

Brother Zhang, you are not authentic! Fool me, I decided not to let you go to the next time! ，

Seeing this text message, Zhang Jin smiled. In any case, from the preliminary point of view of this conversation, this Meng Laosan is obviously a wonderful person, and it is very interesting to get along with.

Zhang Jin lived in the courtyard of Beigong's house at night, and did not return to his parents who were close at hand.

Knowing the son is more than the father, and loving the son is more than the mother.

Zhang Jin's unsuccessful entanglement was concealed, since Beigong Shuoyue and Old Man Liu could see it, then looking at Zhang Jin's life and eyes, the parents who cared about Zhang Jin were naturally more visible.

And this entanglement of his own, he can talk to his friends like Beigong Fat, and he can also talk to Old Man Liu, who has a good friendship with him, but he can't say that he knows his parents. Therefore, Zhang Jin didn't even tell his parents about his coming to Beijing.

At about nine o'clock in the morning of the next day, Old Man Liu appeared in the Beigong Courtyard in a low-key black car, and after calling Zhang Jin to get in the car, he didn't even stay for a while, so he turned around and left. …,

The front, back, left and right are in a semi-stealth form, following the various types of vehicles that are protected, and they also leave with it.

Sitting in several other cars, there were a few bodyguards who accompanied Old Man Liu during the black market in the suburbs of Beijing last time, and through the car window, they saw that the young man who had turned a corner this time was the young man who had seen two sides, and couldn't help but wonder secretly smacking his tongue.

What kind of person is the old man of the Liu family?

Although several family heads and old family owners are not well-known to ordinary people, the real top-level people know that they are more heavyweight bigwigs than the Chinese leaders on the surface. It is the real behind-the-scenes ruler of the whole of China.

And who is this young man?

Why did he let a figure like Old Man Liu, who stood at the pinnacle of power, come to the door more than once?

For these real family affairs, when the bodyguards who didn't know anything about it looked at Zhang Jin, their eyes were full of doubts and awe, and in their eyes, Zhang Jin, an ordinary-looking young man, was full of mysterious brilliance.

Sitting side by side with Mr. Liu in the back of the car, Zhang Jin found the most comfortable position very casually after half-leaning and half-lying down, and then said lazily:

"I said, Uncle Liu, why are you so idle? There are so many black market auctions in Huaxia that are not enough for you to play, why did you go so far this time

Zhang Jin still remembers the teachings of Old Man Liu when he was illiteracy, so he knows that these de facto antique black markets in China are all held in the name of Tibetan friend exchanges, semi-publicly. Therefore, it is natural to think that this so-called exchange of Tibetan friends in Stockholm, Sweden, is also a black market interest.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Jin's question got a vivid [provided by Xiao Dang] white eyes from Old Man Liu, and said disdainfully:

"How can that be the same?

The black market I took you to last time, although in the same market, is not small. But in the eyes of the true top collectors, it's just a petty fight. Boutique is a rare sight!

Last time, you found the string of twelve Buddha beads and Mi Fu's Haidailou play moon map, two treasures that can be called the country's treasures, that is typically because of your golden eyes and luck. Generally speaking, it can be regarded as a grand event if a first-class cultural relic can show its face.

But this time is different from the last time, this exchange of Tibetan friends is not a black market, it is a real exchange meeting of Tibetan friends. The participants are real collectors, and we can exchange, sell, buy, and take what we need in this exchange meeting. This is the real event, the event of Shijie's top collectors! ”

"Oh!"

Zhang Jin nodded, still full of doubts. He has never seen this world, and he can't imagine what the so-called grand event in Old Man Liu's mouth looks like. It's not all a national treasure, right?

Zhang Jin is just a layman in the collection and connoisseurship world, although he can be invincible in the connoisseurship world by relying on the thief's eye with a level of ten perfection. Even if it is a golden-eyed appraisal like Old Man Liu, he has to be stunned and obediently eat ashes behind his buttocks.

But when it comes to the real level, when it comes to the real understanding of this line, and when it comes to the prosperity in the chest, Zhang Jin has a gap between heaven and earth with everyone at the level of Old Man Liu. It's hard to get a shot at the horse!

When it comes to the circle of real top collectors, Zhang Jin, a small person who has been mixed in the grassroots of the market for decades, is even more ignorant and unheard of.

Therefore, Old Man Liu's words, Zhang Jin can only listen to thunder like a duck, and listen to it. Typical have listened, but not understood. …,

Seeing the confusion in Zhang Jin's eyes, Old Man Liu wanted to open his mouth and continue to explain tirelessly, but he stopped when he came. This kind of thing is absolutely unimaginable without experiencing it.

It's better to let Zhang Jin go and see it by himself when the time comes!

After Zhang Jin and Mr. Liu arrived at the airport, they boarded the plane directly.

Old Man Liu is not the third generation of Beigong Shuoyue who is still learning, is in the reserve stage, and has not yet ascended to the throne. Old man Liu is a real family power figure, and he is the head of the previous generation and the father of this generation of family heads.

Therefore, this old man naturally has his own special plane equipment. And with Mr. Liu here, Zhang Jin doesn't need to go to the embassy or consulate to wait in line for a visa. Boarding directly to go abroad, all visas will naturally be processed, which is much faster than smuggling.

When Zhang Jin, under the leadership of Mr. Liu, stepped on the huge A380 that served as Mr. Liu's car, he just got into the owner's cabin, and saw several women standing up from their seats, looking at Mr. Liu and Zhang Jin who came in one after another with a smile on their faces.

Seeing the few women who came over together, Zhang Jin couldn't help but be stunned. These women are of different ages, the oldest is already with a pale head and goosebumps, and the youngest is also in his forties, and the charm of half-aged still exists.

Although Zhang Jin is a fashion idiot and blind in quality, he can't see what grade the clothes and accessories on these elderly women are, but with the eyesight of his grandmaster-level tailor, he can also see that these clothes are worn on these women, as if they are tailor-made, regardless of color or style, they are extremely appropriate.

Clothing and accessories not only fit decently, but also complement the grace and nobility of several women!

Obviously, these women with extraordinary bearing and elegant temperament will not be the flight attendants of this special plane.

I don't know what the identity of the other party is, and I don't know what to call it, Zhang Jin looked at several women in a daze, and listened to the oldest old woman in front of him in a daze, and greeted the two affectionately:

"Master, you're here! This must be the Doctor Zhang you often mention, Xiaojin, right? ”

Old Man Liu nodded and smiled, then patted Zhang Jin's shoulder and introduced:

"That's right, this kid is the son of Brother Zhang I told you, Xiao Jin! It's much better than those juniors in our family, and it's definitely the dragon and phoenix among people! ”

After Old Man Liu finished speaking, he turned to Zhang Jin and introduced Zhang Jin:

"Xiao Jin, let's get to know. These are the clumsy vettuses of your Uncle Liu, that is, my wife. You can call them aunt or grandma. This is my wife, surnamed Yue. ”。 ）

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