Chapter 12: The Black Market in Hotels
Battle translated what those people said in Chinese to Hou Zifeng and Zhang Huanqing, and then spoke to whom in Tibetan. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Uncle Battle, you tell them, let them go back and tell the person in charge, just say that the old man Li Zhongtian from Yibin asked us to come to him." Hou Zifeng frowned, they just hadn't entered the door yet, and these people rushed out all at once, which made him feel very unhappy.
After Battelle finished speaking to the people in Tibetan, they quickly returned to the hotel with one of them.
After a while, a bearded, fat, uh... It was a very, very fat old man who walked out of the hotel, and he didn't know how to describe it, and the door was a few meters away from us, but it felt like he was going to walk for a long time.
"You were introduced by Old Man Li?" The voice of the fat old man was very unpleasant, as if someone had pinched his throat.
"This is Li Lao's son-in-law Hou Zifeng... Hey? Can you speak Chinese? Zhang Huanqing introduced half of it, and suddenly reacted that the fat old man said a pure Chinese.
"Oh? You say this black-faced kid is Old Man Li's son-in-law? Saying this, the old man slowly walked to Hou Zifeng's side and looked up and down carefully. After a while, he shook his head, "Too thin, no meat at all." ”
The fat old man's words made Hou Zifeng's face twitch for a while, and he thought, you just let it be better to let others get fat with you.
But he still kept smiling, "Hello, I am my father-in-law's son-in-law, I came there this time, my father-in-law asked me to come here, I hope you can give us some help." ”
"Haha.. Of course, with my relationship with Old Man Li, of course I will try my best to help you, so what do you need now? Is it manpower? Or something else? The fat old man smiled, and then looked at Hou Zifeng with his slit glasses.
Hou Zifeng thought about it, there are such good things, and there are people, what else can they want? After thinking about it carefully, he said something slowly.
"First of all, we need something to defend ourselves, and I think you know that." Hou Zifeng squeezed his eyes at the fat old man.
"Haha, this is a trivial matter, I understand, I understand." The old man smiled.
"Also, we need a guide who knows a lot about the area." Then Hou Zifeng said again. He thought about it, manpower, not too expensive, a few of them are enough, what is needed now is some weapons, he thought about it when he came, if he brought weapons over there, it would be over if he was found on the train, he could only come here to think of a way, I saw the fat old man's men before, although their eyes were staring at us when they came out, but their hands were on their waists, that means they must have some weapons, I didn't expect Hou Zifeng to guess like this, The old man actually agreed.
"Most of the people here basically know a lot about this place, so let's go in and say, so many people are here, it's not good-looking." Saying this, the fat old man invited Hou Zifeng in.
Hou Zifeng nodded and walked with them to the hotel.
As soon as he entered the hotel, Hou Zifeng was stunned by the decoration inside, and on the walls of the hotel, there were some knives, swords, and some ancient paintings.
"Good boy! Do rich people like to collect antiquities? Hou Zifeng looked at Zhang Huanqing, "Isn't your father-in-law's family?" ”
Zhang Huanqing was stunned for a moment, "Shut your mouth, it's important to get down to business." ”
Hou Zifeng was not talking.
The old man looked over to the bar and nodded at a woman there.
Then a surprising scene appeared, the woman didn't know what mechanism she pressed, on the wall in front of the hall, there was a cabinet or two meters high, and the cabinet moved directly to the side, and a secret door appeared.
The old man walked directly to the secret door, and when he arrived at the door, the old man turned his head to look like Hou Zifeng, and nodded slightly at him.
"This.... You said there would be some ambush. Hou Zifeng quietly asked in Zhang Huanqing's ear.
"Probably not." said that this Zhang Huanqing followed directly behind.
Hou Zifeng also hurriedly followed, and when they entered the secret door, the scene inside surprised them.
In the originally dark space, there were some dim lights, and under the lights, there were stalls one after another, and around those stalls, some people were talking to the people who set up the stalls. Looking at the things on those stalls, Hou Zifeng's eyes widened and he swallowed. That.. Then the it's all these antiques and guns.
"You can choose what you need, although I am the owner of this field, but they are not my people, I can give you a discount on what I buy, because I have no right to give these to you." The fat old man said with a smile.
But his words really made Hou Zifeng's face darken, this paid for himself, if he had known this, it would have been better to ask Uncle Battle to help contact him outside.
After a few people nodded, Hou Zifeng, Zhang Huanqing, and Battle walked directly inside.
"! Let the old man make a move. Did I know I would still use them like this? Hou Zifeng scolded angrily, fortunately, he was far away, and the people around him couldn't understand his words.
"People are under the eaves, and they have to bow their heads." Zhang Huanqing sighed.
"It's not you yet, you have to let me marry his daughter, now it's good, I'm not married yet, how much the did I spend." The more he talked about Hou Zifeng, the more angry he became.
"That's it! Don't grind. It's almost over, and when my friends come tomorrow, we'll go. Zhang Huan said lightly, and then he didn't pay attention to Zifeng.
"I..." Hou Zifeng sighed helplessly, so he had to follow behind.
"If you're going to buy weapons, then I'd suggest you go to that stall." Battle, who was silent behind him, pointed to a stall in the corner.
"Huh? He has good goods there? Hou Zifeng looked at Battle with puzzled eyes.
"I've seen that person, and the source of my friend's goods is also from him, but I never knew where he shipped the goods before, and I don't know where his things came from, basically they are genuine, and there is no adulteration at all." Battle explained earnestly.
"Haha, since you've said so, uncle, let's go over there and have a look" Hou Zifeng smiled and walked towards the stall in the corner.