After listening to his subordinates report the details of the Song family brothers, Li Tianming fell into deep thought again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info things are much more complicated than he estimated. He didn't expect the water in Luoyang Cultural Play Market to be so deep.

After unifying the mountain, Li Tianming's confidence swelled unprecedentedly, originally he thought that as long as he got rid of Ma Wangye, then the other tomb robber families in Luoyang would naturally bow down and obey orders, but he didn't expect that Ma Wangye would have such a powerful backer as the Song family brothers behind him.

And after finding out the details of the Song family brothers, Li Tianming couldn't help but sigh that he was really sitting in a well and watching the sky.

There are really people outside the people, and there are mountains outside the mountains. The Luoyang cultural toy market under the control of the Song brothers is so huge.

In comparison, the transaction between himself and the leader is just a drop in the ocean of the entire Luoyang antique market.

What's even more worrying is that whether it is manpower or wealth, his current strength is completely different from that of the Song brothers. Encountering such an opponent, Li Tianming thought of an idiom: hit a stone with an egg.

He now understood where Lord Ma's contemptuous look came from--with such a powerful person as a backer, not to mention that he was a little dawn, even if it was ...... Ten dawns tied together, not necessarily the opponents of the Song brothers.

However, Dawn is not such an easy person to retreat. I have seen the wind and waves, and I have experienced life and death several times, could it be that the Song brothers would be so easily blocked from moving forward?

He understands that opportunities are often hidden in crises, although there is a huge disparity in strength, but this is not a great opportunity for Li Tianming - as long as the Song family brothers are done, then the entire Luoyang antique market is not my world?

Li Tianming's self-confidence is justified. You are in the light and I am in the dark, although I am not enough to compete head-on, but making yin tricks is Li Tianming's specialty.

What Li Tianming has to do now is to lay out a well-designed and seamless overall situation!

Faucet, don't think that I can't achieve anything without you, I want you to see, I can lay a piece of heaven by myself!

Li Tianming glanced at his subordinates, Niu Da, the Gold and Silver Brothers, and the Great Martial ...... All the elite are here. Looking at their expressions, Li Tianming knew that they were fearless, and they believed in me, Li Tianming!

Either Caesar or nothing!

Duel, begin!

One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. This time, it's either you or I.

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Ten days later, the Son of Heaven drove six, and the Earth Fragrance Pavilion.

This is the most famous teahouse in the whole Luoyang City, the boss is a powerful and very emotional person, the whole teahouse is arranged in an antique style. It is said that many of the calligraphy and paintings of celebrities hanging on the walls of the teahouse are genuine, and even the tables, chairs, and screens in the store are mahogany furniture, which is quite pompous.

People with status in Luoyang City are proud to be able to drink a pot of tea in Dixiang Pavilion.

Every day, there is an endless stream of elegant literati and ink writers who come here, and the store is often full of customers. Sometimes you have to drink a pot of tea in Dixiang Pavilion, and you even have to make an appointment in advance.

On the second floor, there is a quiet private dining room, which is the only empty room in the store - no matter how big the customer comes in or how high the price is, this private room will not accept customers.

Because this is the place where Song Biao and Song Boss talk about business.

Even if he doesn't come, this box has to be empty for him, which is called Jianghu status.

Today, Boss Song, who had not appeared for a long time, appeared in the Dixiang Pavilion, and everyone whispered to each other - they were going to talk about big business again.

After nodding and greeting acquaintances, Song Biao entered the private room alone.

The shopkeeper had already prepared tea sets and hot water, and Song Biao sat alone in the tea party and poured himself a drink.

This tea house is also very exquisite, the whole board is carved with a thousand-year-old tree root, coiled dragon carved phoenix, quite emperorly. The teapot is also a Yixing purple clay pot.

Next to the tea house is a plain porcelain blue and white dragon jar in the Xuande period of the Ming Dynasty.

The surrounding shelves are lined with antique porcelain, most of which are fakes, but are also worth a lot of money.

The tea that Boss Song drank was also the best Da Hong Pao of authentic Wuyi Mountain. This can of tea is worth a year's harvest of ordinary tomb robbers, but Boss Song doesn't care, he can afford to drink it.

Being able to drink kung fu tea in such a room is not as simple as having money, but more about identity and status.

"Boss Song, Boss Ge is here." The shopkeeper said softly at the door.

"Well, let him in." Song Biao said slowly.

The box door opened a crack, and Boss Ge's thin body squeezed in through the crack lightly.

The shopkeeper gently closed the door - no one should disturb Boss Song when he was talking about business, this was the rule.

Seeing Boss Ge coming in, Song Biao's face was full of smiles, and he beckoned: "Old Ge, come on, come on, sit down, drink tea, how about tasting my kung fu tea." ”

Boss Ge stood beside him with his hands over, his face full of trepidation: "Boss Song is too polite, how can I dare to sit on an equal footing with you, I, I'll just stand." ”

Song Biao made a "hmm" in his nose, stopped talking, and no longer beckoned Boss Ge to sit down, and drank tea by himself.

Boss Ge smiled and said: "The matter of the sarcophagus plate in the Northern Wei Dynasty last time, thanks to the help of Boss Song, otherwise the old man's life would have gone, and I have an old and a young ...... here."

Song Biao waved his hand to interrupt him and said, "Old Ge, you are polite, why bother with raising your hands?"

Alas, my brother is more short-tempered, and I have said how many times he has been, but he can't control him, which really brings a lot of trouble to everyone......

By the way, your wife wasn't scared last time, was she? I heard that the old man was sick for several days......"

Although his mouth was full of politeness, Song Biao did not have a little apology on his face.

Boss Ge continued to smile and said: "Thank you Boss Song for your concern, my mother's body is not good, and I just went to ...... some time ago."

"Oh, let's mourn and change." Song Biao agreed expressionlessly and stopped talking.

Boss Ge stood respectfully beside him, seeing that Boss Song's teapot was out of water, and hurriedly stepped forward to help add water.

Boss Song looked at his watch and said, "I said, Lao Ge, when will your guest from the capital arrive?" I'm here to save face for you -- you know, it's easy not to go out to meet guests right now. ”

Song Biaozhong's tone was a little complaining, there was never anyone waiting for him, and there was never a reason for him to wait for someone.

Lao Getou looked nervous, his face was full of sweat, and he said in fear: "I know, I know, I'm sorry, Boss Song, I know that you don't easily come to meet people now, but the other party is really big, and he only talks to you, and they are really very magnificent......"

It turned out that a few days ago, Boss Ge brought a sheep fat jade wrench and handed it to Song Biao, saying that a big buyer had come to the capital and wanted to come to Boss Song to discuss business.

Song Biao is recently considering developing a business in Beijing, although his business in Guangdong, Hong Kong and Macao is becoming more and more prosperous, but the capital is rarely involved.

He understands that although he is calling for wind and rain in Luoyang, but the capital is the real land of the dragon and the tiger, he has been looking for an opportunity to connect with the antique dealers in the capital, but he can't find a suitable interface, seeing that this opportunity to send to the door, he naturally can't ask for it.

What made him even more excited was that this Beijing tycoon also sent a priceless token to the boss - a sheep fat jade wrench.

Song Biao saw at a glance that this was a superlative, and the strength of the patron with such a superb product must be extraordinary, and he easily used such a superb product as a token, and he could see that the other party was very angry.

Originally, he was a little hesitant, but after seeing this wrench, Boss Song immediately informed Boss Ge that he wanted to meet this distinguished guest from the capital!

After Song Biao's business became bigger, he rarely came forward to do business in person, and now he also has a group of brokers, and there are various vendors under the brokers, forming a pyramid-shaped relationship chain from top to bottom.

Now some small orders are arranged for subordinates to do. Only big customers such as Boss Zhan in Hong Kong, Boss Wang in Guangdong, and Boss Li in Macau received him in person.

It is difficult for a fresh face to get in touch with him, and the other party must show his strength and sincerity before he is willing to come forward.

This is not to say that he is afraid of the living, but an attitude that shows his status in the rivers and lakes.

In fact, Song Biao never pays attention to pomp when he goes out with such an identity, he doesn't bring bodyguards, he doesn't need to, his face is a signboard in Luoyang, and no one dares not to sell his face.

When he goes out with a word, a stick of incense can spread all over Luoyang City, which can be described as raising his arms and shouting, and the responders gather.

Boss Song believes that the giant businessmen in the capital know their own details. Corporal Lixian like me today, the other party should feel his sincerity.

Song Biao took out the thick wrench of mutton fat jade from his pocket and put it in his hand to look at it carefully.

The texture of this wrench is very pure, and when viewed under the light, it appears pure white and transparent, and has a powdery mist feeling.

Wear this mutton fat jade on your hand, and feel the white clouds around your fingers, the mutton fat refreshes the spleen, white and fat, and is flawless. Put it in water and soak it, and the jade body will not stick to the water. It is the best of the treasures.

Although Song Biao is well-informed, it is the first time he has seen such a superb sheep fat jade wrench. People say that there are many powerful people in the capital, who should be worthy of this wrench?

While I was thinking about it, there was a noise at the door. The door to the private room opened, and three mermaids entered.

The leader was a middle-aged man with gray hair and a thin body. The two men who followed behind were stout and had a fierce scar on their face. The other is tall, with thick joints and a sturdy body.

The shopkeeper chased in and shouted, "Why are you so ignorant of the rules? This is Boss Song's private room, and outsiders are not allowed to ......"

When Boss Ge saw the comer, his eyes lit up, and he said to Boss Song: "It's him, the Boss Huang of the capital who gave me mutton fat jade." ”

Song Biao sat there with a golden sword, nodded to the shopkeeper, and waved his hand to let him out.

The shopkeeper hurriedly closed the door gently and went out.

Song Biao got up and clasped his fists with both hands and said, "I have heard Brother Huang's name for a long time, and when I saw it today, I really had an extraordinary bearing." ”

The white-haired middle-aged man looked around, clasped his fists and saluted: "Be polite and polite, I don't dare to hear the name for a long time, but Brother Song, it's better to be famous than to meet, this is really a big show." ”

Song Biao was stunned for a moment, this special Beijing businessman did not speak with a mouthful of Beijing films, but an authentic smell of Henan stubble.

Seeing Song Biao's surprised eyes, a strange smile appeared on the corner of the white-haired middle-aged man's mouth.