Chapter XXXVIII

In the secret room of the underground treasure house of Kuncheng Zhengtai Auction House, a handsome-looking young man is happily reporting the situation to the family of the auction house. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I only heard the two of them talking to each other, and from time to time there were laughter that seemed to have triumphed. Combined with the crackling candle flame in the room, it makes people feel creepy and eerie.

"Father, this fat sheep is good, it's definitely a golden finger, don't you arrange to investigate, the child has just stabilized him, but it cost a lot of money" The young man was already impatient.

It turned out to be Qi Deyong, the famous "fifth son" of Kuncheng, everyone said that this was a gentleman and did not do his job, and some people added fuel and vinegar to say that this was a loser.

Many people want to make a fortune from this loser and make a lot of money from Qi Fei's family.

Who would have thought that it was this trick that attracted bees and butterflies, making many moths fight the fire and lose their lives. Today this is just an ordinary scene in the usual way.

How much income can be made every year through the Chint Auction House, and how can it withstand Qi Deyong's corruption? The so-called five princes are just bait released by Qi Fei for fishing, and this bait looks full of aroma, and many people who are greedy for money have died a lot for it.

The reason why no one exposed him is also due to the fact that every time Qi Fei does things cleanly, the people who see Qi Deyong's true face go underground, who can expect the person who has been a flower fertilizer to identify this as a smiling poisonous snake.

On the same day, Qi Deyong gave Ding Qiang the idea to participate in the auction house bidding, so that Wushi could also bid more prices, and also make the auction president famous.

Finally stabilized Ding Qiang, this guy took Ding Qiang to eat wine in Osmanthus House for a day, and agreed to go to the auction house together tomorrow before breaking up with each other.

"You tell me all the process of getting to know each other again!" Qi Fei was very cautious.

It's not like this, Qi Deyong is obviously very frizzy, dissatisfied with his father's steady procrastination. "I went to Jinhua Tea House for tea in the afternoon, and I met him......" The young man looked extremely impatient, but he still carefully explained the process to Qi Fei.

What's going on, after explaining it clearly, he hurriedly said: "Don't be so cautious, this person looks like a brain-deficient, has no social experience, who doesn't eat him, father, quickly get an idea!"

Qi Fei's eyebrows locked into a hook shape, ignoring the young man's bracketing, and fell into deep thought.

"You took the initiative to talk, he deliberately avoided you, and in the end he took the initiative to ask?" The old man asked several questions, and after asking them, he was silent again for a few minutes.

Look up and ask the little one, "Are you sure it's two black stones?"

"Sure, yes, that's it. Qi Deyong hurriedly took out the black stone from the storage ring.

"Hiss-" Qi Fei's eyes lit up, and the little stars in his eyes had already dizzed his cautious thinking.

"It seems that it is indeed a fat sheep!" Rubbing his hands, Qi Fei said emotionally: "Except for the time when I made a fortune back then, I haven't met such a big fat sheep for many years!"

Reaching out and pressing the red button on the table in the back room.

However, before you do it, you must analyze the origin of this guy, the origin is unknown, if you let others know, do things without secret trouble first, your many years of experience, and never overturned in the gutter.

This time, we need to be more cautious and calm when there is a big event.

"Which family came out of the hell, surnamed Fang? is still a young man, who has not followed him, is alone, acts simply, has no social experience, and dares to run around the world with black stones, without being discovered. If it is really a family heirloom, it has long been remembered by someone with a heart. Besides, how can you use black stone as an heirloom?"

"This kid definitely has a great background!"

Both of them fell into deep thought, and the stone slab on the wall of the secret room suddenly turned over, revealing a doorway, and a man in black who was wrapped in a black cloth and only showed two eyes walked out calmly, came in and bowed with his arms folded, "Master, what do you command?"

"Go to this place to find out the situation, and after two days, report back quickly!" Qi Fei finished speaking, and handed the man in black a note, with the address written on it, and Ding Qiang's portrait.

"The painter of the fifth prince is getting better and better, this humanoid god is lifelike, congratulations to the painter of the son!" The man in black looked at the note for the first time, and after reading the instructions issued by Qi Fei, he did not immediately turn around and leave, but congratulated Qi Deyong on improving his painting skills before leaving.

"Where, where, it's still far from the teacher's request!" Qi Deyong immediately showed a humble posture and bent down to salute the man in black. After so many years, this is the first time that the most mysterious person around my father has spoken to him, and when I saw him before, I always felt that this was an emotionless killing machine.

But now, making him feel a little flattered, he hurriedly bent down and saluted, he didn't dare to make a mistake.

When he was so old, he didn't know who this person's name was. I remember that when he asked his father, every time he would make his father unhappy, he never dared to ask again. Once, when he drank too much, he dared to ask his father, "Who is that person?" As a result, he immediately angered his father, and he was furious, and asked him: "Who asked you to ask?" I heard that it was not at the instigation of others, but because of his own curiosity, he was locked up by his father in a small black room for a whole week before letting him out.

From then on, he kept a deep sense of secrecy from the people around his father, and he did not participate in anything with the mysterious power around his father, and even if he spoke, he was too cautious.

Qi Fei was quite satisfied when he saw his son's performance.

After the man in black left the secret room, Qi Fei looked at his son's unnatural face and sighed.

"There are some things that I don't want you to know, but the time has not yet come, and when this deal is completed, the Father will tell you all this. Looking at his son's puzzled face, it was rare that he didn't get angry because of this, "You knew too early that you would die, so you should just do your best." ”

"As for the painter, if you can't paint in the future, don't paint, this is the last time. If people think that you can see people, you can copy them, and you can copy them, and you will die. ”

"The son knows, obey his father's orders!" Qi Deyong has done a lot of things with his father over the years, and he has seen a lot, so he knows that what his father said is right.

He still remembers the first time he made a friend. The scene of contact with Fang Xi is almost exactly the same, and it is also because of the accosting that he has become a friend with a businessman's child who can be talked to. Originally, I was worried that my father would prevent them from dating because the other party was a merchant family, but who thought that my father was fully supportive.

Later, he also learned that his father was trying to extract more friends from him. Not long after, a friend invited him to his home to celebrate his father's birthday, and he went home and told his father that he knew, but his father prepared a big gift for him under the pretext that the auction house was busy. That gift was sixty-six jars of fine wine and four clams of the same level.

He went to the banquet with a big gift, and his friends were very happy, and the host entertained the guests with the wine he brought, and the guests and friends were happy that night, and everyone was drunk, only him, because he performed tea art for everyone, and did not drink, and when his friends were ready to pour wine into him, he did not dare to drink because he was too strong to drink, and pretended to be drunk, and lay down under the table. Because he was a regular visitor, he stayed at a friend's house.

So, I saw the most nightmare scene in his life.

Someone broke in, killed people on sight, and searched everywhere for money, he was caught by someone who came, and he pretended to be asleep, but when he saw his friend's family being thrown into the yard and killed by a masked man, he was frightened, and everyone stiffened.

"Don't kill him, throw him out!" the voice he had been accustomed to since childhood rang in his ears, and he narrowly survived.

My friend's house was slaughtered and burned to the ground by a fire.

It was also from that night that he learned that his father was doing that dirty business while working in the auction house.

I thought that I could hide from the nightmare of that night by pretending to be crazy and stupid, but who knows, on the night I was sixteen years old, my father broke into his bedroom and took him to the secret room of the auction house, so that he could relive the nightmare of that night again.

It was also that night that he finally agreed to marry and join his father. continued his unusually crazy and stupid behavior, and worked hard to be a good "fifth son".

At the same time, he was asked to learn to draw with a rickety old woman.

In the blink of an eye, it has been eight years, and he has changed from a teenager to a handsome son.

Although he did a lot of sins with his father, he was still a kind and simple person at heart, and he practiced the tea ceremony in order to calm his mind and reduce the anger and anxiety in his heart.

There are some things that I was resistant to at first, but after doing it for a long time, I have no scruples. Over the years, after his father's training, his skills have improved by leaps and bounds, and he has surpassed the old woman who taught him in painting, and the tea art has become a must in Kuncheng.

People's hearts are full of thoughts of good and evil.

If you are evil for a long time, you can't withstand the first trauma in your heart. For so many years, he has been silently **** his wound, and that wound has become more and more visible after years of hardship, tormenting him day by day.

No matter how good the tea ceremony is, you can't resist the uneasiness in your heart, and no matter how good the painting is, it is for the sake of unrighteousness after all.

The mental torture has completely destroyed the bottom line in his heart, and he has completely degenerated.

This made Ding Qiang, who was hiding underground, sigh with emotion, "I really know people and faces, but I don't know my heart, it's a pity that I have a good skin, just calculate me like this, your father and son are really shameless." ”

Ding Qiang couldn't help but admire the old skeleton's prediction.

It's just that I didn't expect that these underworld forces turned out to be Qi Fei's father and son under the cover of the auction house, and they were the "five sons" who have always had a good reputation.

This made him a little hard to accept.

I can't really see it, this world is crazy enough.

There is no need to eavesdrop on the conversation between the two fathers and sons, they originally came to steal with the idea of coming to the auction house to be a thief, but who would have thought that they heard this scene.

I have to hurry back, otherwise the black-clothed man sent out by the father and son will find that he is not there, and he will not be able to do the rest of the work. If it weren't for the ogre's territory to trade, he could have stolen things secretly and walked away. But now, I have to go back and deal with this father and son with a human-faced beast heart.

Even if he came to the auction house to be a thief, in line with the practice of thieves not going empty, he really can't steal anything, if the other party finds out, it will be very bad.

As a last resort, when Ding Qiang returned, he grabbed a handful of soil from the basement and brought it back.

It's also a thief, don't go empty.

Ridiculous things are absurd, I finally returned to my place of residence, secretly returned to the bed, and as soon as I lay down, I heard a very weak sound from the window.

"It's okay, I came back in time!"