CH.12 A Deal from Hell (8)
"Hello, I read the flyer. Excuse me, how did you come up with this pattern? ”
The three of us didn't expect the other party to ask directly, and the voice didn't sound like a Jianghu person, but like a cultural person. Zhao Liangang motioned to say it, and Wen Qitai said, "That's right. You're a knowledgeable person, and the pattern comes from a box. If you are interested in purchasing, let's talk. ”
"Okay. As long as it's really what I want, I can get a higher price. The location is yours, and I will decide the time, is that okay? ”
Zhao Liangang took the mobile phone: "Then see you at Bashu Spicy Fish Head at six o'clock tonight?" I'll let you know which private room it is. ”
"Six o'clock is a bit early. It wasn't completely dark yet, and I was a little inconvenienced. I guess you're doing this business because you want the location to be more secretive, right? Seven o'clock, okay? ”
"No problem, but only one person is allowed, and you can't bring any guys."
"Okay." I guess Zhao Liangang, who promised so happily, must be saying in his heart, "Okay, you're a fucker."
"Get in touch again." Before the man hung up the phone, there were several violent coughs. It occurred to me that this box would not contain a special medicine, what kind of disease did this person have? Is it AIDS or cancer? If that were the case, the box should have been sold to the U.S. government, and that would be a real fortune. Of course, this is just my beautiful fantasy.
"It's done!" Zhao Liangang's face was full of joy and was in a good mood, and he patted Wen Qitai on the shoulder: "Brother, wait for the money, haha!" Then wait to see how Qin Boqian dies! ”
Wen Qitai is not so optimistic, he has a problem, he has no academic qualifications, but he likes to analyze everything seriously, and he makes himself like an expert, he said: "Do you say that there is something wrong with this deal?" It's too smooth, and it's so refreshing? No matter how rich the master is, no matter how big the deal is, he has to bargain, how can he blindly follow the other party's reason? ”
Zhao Liangang didn't like others to pour cold water on his head, and said with a gloomy face: "This is just the first contact, and it has not yet reached the stage of specific pricing." Da Fei, you go for my brother, touch the plate, and see what the buyer is, it's inconvenient for me to show up, I'm sorry for you. ”
Wen Qitai was anxious: "Gangzi, don't mess around, Da Fei is not yet eighteen years old, what can he do?" Don't get him involved in social matters! ”
Zhao Liangang gradually showed his fierce appearance at this time, and he was not as righteous as he advertised at the beginning: "Brother Tai, what are you worrying about?" What happened to eighteen years old? In ancient times, you have been a father for several years at the age of eighteen, and when you were eighteen years old, you opened a yellow-tipped scoop with a brick. This is not a social thing, and it is not for him to fight and kill, and learn to do business, which will also be beneficial for him to step into society in the future. Besides, I think Da Fei is quite shrewd, and he can't suffer a loss! As long as the goods are not in his hands, what can the buyer do with him? At first, the police didn't believe that I could go back to my hometown of Yanzhou, and when they came back, they would be able to check it out in a few days. I had to get rid of it as soon as possible without letting the buyer see that I was in a hurry. I've seen everyone in the first prison in the provincial capital in the past few years! I also gained knowledge! Brother Tai, you are also an old man in society, do you think it is so reasonable? ”
Naturally, I couldn't help it, so I could only obey this madman for the time being, load two or three hundred yuan, and take the bus to Bashu Spicy Duck Head. I don't know how Zhao Liangang can be so confident, thinking that this thing can be sold for tens of millions, in case this is just his imagination, I said the asking price, and the buyer is not good at stubble, maybe how can he pick me up. There is no way, only one step at a time.
I took Wen Qitai's mobile phone and went to the car. The business of Bashu spicy duck head is relatively hot, but because it is an ordinary citizen-level restaurant, it is inevitable that it will be noisy and noisy, and there are many people, I was so frightened that I quickly covered my face and retreated, because there happened to be a classmate in it who was passing dishes, and his family was not good, so it was estimated that he came out to work on weekends and holidays to earn some living expenses. I was thinking fiercely about what to do, Wen Qitai's mobile phone suddenly rang, I took it with doubts, and the man said, "I saw you, I am in the proud pavilion on the second floor." ”
I hesitantly covered my face with my back to my classmates, walked up quickly, pushed open the door tremblingly, and then remained as calm as I could: "You...... Hello. ”
The man was probably in his thirties, and wore a tight-fitting black trench coat, to be precise, except for the skin, his hair, shirt, pants, and shoes were all black, and the color was uniform. His face was a little thin, and when he opened his mouth, his facial muscles would pull those terrible ravines: "Please be seated." ”
The waiter in the private room is serving dishes one by one, and I don't understand why I want to fry all the cold dishes at once, what to do if it is cold? Although it's not the master who pays for it. The man waved his hand: "We have some important things to say, it is a matter of personal privacy, we will come to the drinks ourselves, and I will call you when the bill is settled, you go out first." ”
After the waiter left, the man carefully closed the door and smiled indifferently: "I'm sorry, this is also for safety." I was supposed to ask you to order, but I was afraid that the partition wall would have ears and it would be inconvenient to drag it for too long. "Although I didn't say a few words, he was always polite and polite, but I can still clearly feel that this guy is actually a person who only likes to focus on certain things and does not like to talk, so when he says so much, his expression and tone are a little jerky, not as free and easy as those real old fritter dealers, maybe he was also sent to test the situation like me. However, such a la carte is reassuring.
This man didn't say a polite word to let me eat first, and brought the duck blood soup to him as if no one was around, and didn't seem to have any intention of sharing it with me. I was also happy to eat my favorite dish, and the broken soup was disgusting to look at, and his mouth was full of crimson, and he fished out the bloody and maybe duck intestines, filled them in his mouth and crunched them, and I was very uncomfortable to hear, like someone scraping frantically with his long nails on an elevator wall or a blackboard.
Probably he didn't think there was anything wrong with it, and he always ate with a smile as if he felt like a herbivore, and this self-righteous smile was particularly creepy when paired with his eating appearance. The air around him was like lead, and it became solemn and sluggish, and it was extremely oppressive.
It is said that eating is just a formality, and the Chinese dinner table is used to talk about things. But this man may have deliberately tormented my patience, and it was not until he drank the soup slowly and methodically that he wiped the corners of his mouth with a paper towel and said, "You must not have brought the goods with you, did you?" ”
I think you have eaten for a long time and talked nonsense, and the first time you meet without bringing goods is the first common sense of illegal transactions, and the people who have watched TV know it. I also had to pretend to be able to calm down, and was ready to tease him, but suddenly I discovered the sickly image of this man, with large and bulging eyes, deep-set cheeks, withered face, and a faint red at the corners of his mouth, like a zombie who had just eaten someone. I didn't dare to say, "Yes, I don't think you brought any money." ”
"I'll take it, otherwise it will take time to go to the bank and withdraw a large sum of money. I can assume that you are just one of your gangs, and you are not the leader. Is it? You can't be sure if it's genuine, can you? ”
I didn't dare to tell him that none of us had the ability to open the box: "Don't worry, it's absolutely original." ”
"Normally, the pattern you gave me should only be a shell decoration, so I don't think you have the ability to open it. As for the pattern, we have identified it, and it is not a fake. ”
I was taken aback, looked at him again, and thought, "How do you know everything?" This thing can't be yours, right? In that case, I have to watch out for you. So he said, "Since you know it so well, you no longer doubt its authenticity, do you?" ”
He didn't answer, but just asked himself, "Tell me your price." ”
"Three...... Million! "I'm quick to say it so as not to hesitate, but I'm ready, and if he laughs, I'll laugh along, and say, I'm joking, and adjust the mood; If he had been furious and pulled out a gun and pointed it at me, I would have added, 30 million Zimbabwean dollars.
The man squinted at me for a moment, making me furious. Finally, he finally smiled: "It's a reasonable price, I can accept it." In fact, if this thing is placed in the market, no one will buy it at all, and even scholars and merchants who have studied antiques do not think it is valuable, so they can only sell it to me. ”
I secretly thought, although Zhao Lianggang is uneducated and rude, I didn't expect the valuation to be so accurate, saying that 30 million is 30 million.