Chapter 19 Black Handprints
Tian Fusheng said: "Brother, you put one hundred and twenty hearts, and you don't have any worries." Since the treasure has been a mystery for hundreds of years, how many people can know about it? Let's get it out without knowing it, as long as everyone keeps their mouths shut and makes a fortune in a muffled voice, who knows what we did!
"Besides, that treasure is ill-gotten gains, let's rob the rich and help the poor, is it psychologically okay? Well, even if the worst result is that you don't dig anything, brother, I'll put my words here today, and your work is wrapped up in my brother, how about it? β
Wang Ziheng raised his wine glass, touched it with Tian Fusheng, and let out a pleasant crisp: "Gotcha!" Brother Arita you say this, brother, I have nothing to hesitate about! β
The two were in a good mood, and a bottle of brandy bottomed out in an instant. Tian Fusheng saw that Wang Ziheng seemed to be a little unsatisfied, and said busily: "Brother, it's not that my brother is stingy. You also heard from Long Wuye just now, we have to rush to the slate slope tomorrow night, and the rest of the time must be recuperated, after all, the work of staying up more vigil is careless, but don't be greedy! β
Wang Ziheng had no choice but to give up.
At this time, Gao Guiyun, who went out to answer the phone, walked in, plunged into Tian Fusheng's arms, and cried: "Lao Luo is gone!" β
When Tian Fusheng heard this, he was first shocked, then regained his composure, sighed, and comforted Gao Guiyun: "It's okay to go, it's a relief for him to go!" Gao Guiyun only cried bitterly, and seemed to be very sad, lacking his usual poor mouth.
Wang Ziheng didn't know why, and cast an inquiring glance at Tian Fusheng.
Tian Fusheng gently stroked Gao Guiyun's wavy head with his hand, and explained to Wang Ziheng: "Old Mr. Luo Jingzhai has passed away! β
Luo Jingzhai! Wang Ziheng will never be unfamiliar with this name, it can be said that the vast majority of people in Guizhou Province will not be unfamiliar with him.
This Mr. Luo Lao is a business elite who has gone out from Guizhou Province and is well-known at home and abroad. He worked hard in Guizhou Province in his early years, and it is said that he started his family by relying on his back, and after success, he went abroad and immigrated to the United States.
The companies under his name, "Shirui" and "Qianling", are now well-known international giants in the real estate and biopharmaceutical fields, and he has always been regarded as the pride of the people of Qianzhou.
When Wang Ziheng heard the news of his death, he couldn't help but sigh for a while. Then he thought: "What is the relationship between such a famous businessman and Tian Fusheng and Gao Guiyun?" β
Tian Fusheng didn't seem to want to explain too much, he said to Wang Ziheng: "Let's disperse first, remember the agreement tomorrow night, go back and have a good rest, and recuperate!" β
Although Wang Ziheng was full of doubts, he could only leave the table according to his words, said goodbye to Tian Fusheng, and went back on his own.
Tian Fusheng helped Gao Guiyun to sit on her newly bought Maybach and drove there.
Along the way, the past came flooding back to me.
On the night of the Dragon Boat Festival three years ago, Luo Jingzhai suddenly visited Tian Fusheng's residence in Zhongjing Mansion.
Tian Fusheng has settled in "Shuangshuang" since he left his hometown in Qiandong, and rarely goes back. In the past ten years, he has done a lot of business, and buying a luxury house in one of the top high-end commercial buildings in the provincial capital can be regarded as a faΓ§ade work, in order not to lose his identity in front of his peers, not to mention that he also has that strength.
At that time, Tian Fusheng was already lying down, and when he heard Luo Jingzhai report his name outside the door, he hurriedly got out of bed to greet him. This big Buddha, he can't afford to offend no matter what.
Luo Jingzhai's fortune is actually more magical than the rumors, the specific situation Tian Fusheng does not know, but what he knows is: he is a second-class dealer who resells antiques, and Luo Jingzhai is an international master who plays with cultural relics!
This person is very mysterious, and his reputation as a "fallen master" is well known in the circle, but he still stands.
Tian Fusheng's Gu Yi Xuan can survive because of the sales channels provided by Luo Jingzhai for him overseas. In the eyes of the world, everyone only knows him as a businessman, and he has been involved in real estate, biopharmaceutical, film and television, and logistics, and he has done it successfully.
Luo Jingzhai's mistress Gao Guiyun in "Shuangshuang" told Tian Fusheng that in fact, companies such as "Shirui" and "Qianling" are just empty shells, and their businesses are also doing, but most of them are in a state of loss. Luo Jingzhai needed these empty shells as a cover, covering his trade in cultural relics hiding in the shadows.
Gao Guiyun said that if Luo Jingzhai folded in one day, a large number of big people would have to suffer.
Compared with Luo Jingzhai, Tian Fusheng is too small. All over the country, I don't know how many antique dealers are inextricably linked with Luo Jingzhai, and Tian Fusheng is just one of them whose nationality is unknown.
Luo Jingzhai stood in front of Tian Fusheng, in his sixties, and his spirit still looked very full. But at this moment, panic was written all over his face.
"Brother Fusheng, I came to you this time, and I can be regarded as entrusting the future!"
Tian Fusheng was shocked: "Old Luo, what nonsense are you talking about?" You're going to live a long life, why do you say such scary things? β
The bigger question in his heart is: Every time Luo Jingzhai returns to China to "cool and shuang", he will say hello to him in advance, how could he suddenly come back this time? And even Gao Guiyun doesn't know! Secretly rejoicing: Fortunately, Gao Guiyun is not here with me tonight.
Luo Jingzhai said: "You also know that I usually operate business overseas, but this time it is different, things are too important, I don't come back to see it in person, I really can't rest assured." I came in a hurry, and I didn't inform you. He seemed to see the doubts in Tian Fusheng's heart.
Tian Fusheng hurriedly poured tea and hugged Luo Jingzhai and sat on the sofa: "Old Luo, sit down and say!" β
After Luo Jingzhai sat down, he held the teacup and asked, "Fusheng, what are your plans for the future?" β
Tian Fusheng was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "What can you plan?" Keep dry. You know me, I don't know anything other than inverted antiques. β
Luo Jingzhai said: "Don't be modest, you will have a lot of things!" In my opinion, although the state allows the existence of the private cultural relics market, you also know that not all of us can see the light in this industry. And I have a hunch that in less than three years at most, something big will happen! β
"What will happen? What do you mean? β
"Of course, it's our business! If you see it, take it, over the years, you've made enough money! β
Tian Fusheng looked at Luo Jingzhai in front of him in disbelief: "Old Luo, this is not like your style!" β
Luo Jingzhai smiled heartily: "People, when you are insatiable, it is a style, and when you understand it thoroughly, it is another style, so don't be obsessed." Not long ago, I went to Beijing to visit an old friend, this guy was more beautiful than me when he was young, but now the loess is buried in his neck, his whole body is paralyzed, and his wife is separated. When he saw me, he took my hand and wept all the time, repeating the phrase in his mouth: 'Retribution! Retribution! ββ
Tian Fusheng observed Luo Jingzhai's expression when he spoke, very serious and serene. The point is that the connotation of his words is very different from what it used to be. What happened to this old thing?
"Fusheng." Luo Jingzhai turned his head to look at Tian Fusheng, "You are a gentleman, let me ask you, do you believe in cause and effect?" β
"Uh......" Tian Fusheng was asked, "Old Luo, your state tonight is not quite right!" Is it thinking too much? β
Luo Jingzhai shook his head, leaned his head on the sofa along with the back of his neck, and said to himself: "It's better to believe, if you believe it early, you will be relieved sooner, and I will regret it a little!" Tian Fusheng was confused.
Tian Fusheng guessed that Luo Jingzhai might have come for something extremely valuable. As for what has been experienced in the process of Taobao, others have no way of knowing, but it is not difficult to imagine that the process must be a hundred times more thrilling and bizarre than before, otherwise Luo Jingzhai would not be as nervous as now.
Luo Jingzhai straightened up and said, "Anyway, I still advise you to stop early, no matter what aspect it is, it's for your good." I've already received the wind, and there will be a big move to rectify the entertainment market, and I've been eyeing it for a long time. In addition to that, I think it's better for you to believe in this thing of Heavenly Dao. β
Tian Fusheng was noncommittal, he thought that Luo Jingzhai was old after all, and it was inevitable that he would be a little heroic.
"What do you mean, this time I came back to wash my hands?"
"I'm afraid it's too late to wash your hands." Luo Jingzhai looked a little annoyed.
"To tell you the truth, I just came up from the ground, and I didn't think it through at that time, and I entrusted someone to bring an important object back to the United States, hoping to make a big news. Now I have a little bit of providence, and I am about to rush back to stop it, and I will stop by and say goodbye to you. β
Tian Fusheng said: "Old Luo, there is no need to scare yourself, any problem can be solved." β
Luo Jingzhai unbuttoned his shirt, exposed his chest, and said to Tian Fusheng: "Brother Fusheng, I'm not trying to scare you, you are well-informed, take a closer look, what is this?" β
Tian Fusheng looked closely, and saw that on Luo Jingzhai's chest, there was a faintly visible black handprint.