"Investigative messages?"

Xiao Feng frowned slightly, not understanding what medicine was sold in Mrs. Qiao's gourd.

The Qiao family and the Bai family belong to the first-line wealthy families in the kiln city.

Even if you can't cover the sky with one hand, you can definitely call the wind and rain.

Mrs. Qiao wanted to inquire about the news, and a few phone calls could be done.

Why find yourself help?

Mrs. Joe slapped her face.

A meticulous old man in a black suit with gray hair walked in from outside.

The old man held a tray in his hand, covered with red silk cloth.

"Ma'am."

The old man half-bent down and placed the tray in Mrs. Joe's hand.

"In order to express my sincerity in cooperating with Boss Xiao, you inspect the goods first and see if this is the Wei Kun funeral item you want."

"When you're satisfied, we'll move on."

Hearing this, Xiao Feng put aside his confusion and stared at the tray in the old man's hand.

The next second, Mrs. Joe lifted the red cloth.

There is a bronze fragment about 40 centimeters long on it.

"Boss Xiao, please."

"Thank you, Mrs. Jo."

Xiao Feng took out the gloves he was carrying and put them on.

Come to the tray and carefully pick up the bronze shards.

The debris had apparently been violently hit.

In several corners, you can see the traces of depressions.

In the middle, there is an embossed font of unknown significance.

For a moment, Xiao Feng's face was overjoyed!

These fonts have their own name.

Inscription.

"It seems that Boss Xiao is very satisfied with this thing?"

Compared to Xiao Feng, who was ecstatic, a smile of unknown meaning appeared on Mrs. Qiao's face.

"Satisfied, I'm very satisfied with this antique, let's continue to talk about what we just did."

The inscription on the bronze fragment is only a few dozen words.

That is, more than 20 words, which made Xiao Feng see the hope of living.

The inscription was written by Wei Kun himself.

Wei Kun liked music in his later years.

Before he died, he created a set of nine chimes.

These nine chimes are written according to the inscription and are Wei Kun's most beloved things.

As for why it's so sure, it's simple.

The last few words of the inscription record that Wei Kun spent ten years in order to find the best copper to make the chime.

During the Shang and Zhou dynasties, chimes were not only musical instruments, but also ritual instruments.

This is where the so-called ritual music comes from.

Over the years, Xiao Feng has worked hard, but he has only found a few Wei Kun's funeral goods.

But none of them sacrificed souls.

For the nine chimes, Wei Kun spent ten years.

There will definitely be a sacrificial soul on it!

At this moment, Xiao Feng is single-minded.

On the one hand, he scrutinizes the reasonableness of his own judgment.

On the other hand, wait for Mrs. Joe's follow-up.

Mrs. Qiao picked up the coffee at hand and took a sip, and said slowly: "In the past two years, I have always heard people say that the Bai family has an inextricable relationship with the counterfeiting and smuggling of cultural relics. ”

"I'm a bit curious, how could a famous Bai family do such a dirty thing?"

"Boss Xiao, do you think this is a rumor, or is it a ......

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Feng chuckled in his heart.

The Bai family's business is all-encompassing, and the annual income is countless.

Under the flowers, it should not be involved in the counterfeiting and smuggling of cultural relics.

Seeing that Xiao Feng responded with silence, Mrs. Qiao continued disappreciatively:

"Boss Xiao is a celebrity in the antique dealer, why don't you help me check the credibility of the rumors?"

Xiao Feng smiled helplessly.

Yesterday, Sun Wanwan asked him to find a way to get the Bai family to get out of the marriage.

I never thought that Mrs. Qiao would also have to fight with the Bai family.

Both things are related to the Bai family, so it's fine.

Xiao Feng's purpose in coming over was originally to use the help of the Qiao family to make the Bai family give up the marriage contract with the Sun family.

"Don't worry, Mrs. Qiao, this matter is on me, but time ......"

"There's no hurry, if you can help me find out the results within three months, I'm already very satisfied."

Mrs. Jo changed her mind.

"If Boss Xiao inquires about the news that makes me very satisfied, it is not impossible to tell you the source of this bronze fragment."

Xiao Feng said: "I promise to help you find out the news within three months." ”

"I really didn't misunderstand Boss Xiao, you are not only highly capable, but also the best among young people."

Half an hour later, Xiao Feng stood on the street and hailed a taxi with a box containing bronze fragments.

Whether it's for Sun Wanwan, or for herself.

Within three months, it was necessary to gain further favor from Mrs. Joe.

Only in this way can Sun Wanwan get rid of the unfortunate fate of marriage.

You can also escape from the brink of death!

"When I was looking for him, I didn't see anyone, and when I wasn't looking for him, I was dangling in front of my eyes for three days."

Back in the store, Xiao Feng took out his mobile phone and called Li Qingshan.

Don't look at Li Qingshan's age, there are not many serious skills, and there are unserious skills.

Especially to inquire about the news.

In the whole city, there are few people more powerful than him.

I don't know what Li Qingshan is busy with, when he returns to Xiao Jingxuan at noon, Xiao Feng starts to call him.

I called until the store closed in the evening, and replied to Xiao Feng's only shutdown prompt.

Thinking that he couldn't wait like this, Xiao Feng decided to go to Li Qingshan's house tomorrow to find him.

In the morning, Xiao Feng stretched his waist and walked out of the rest room of the store.

Since he temporarily lent his cottage to Sun Wanwan, Xiao Feng has been living in the lounge for the past few days.

slept on the sofa for several days in a row, which made Xiao Feng's back ache.

"Dangdangdang."

Li Qingshan's home is located in a shanty town in the old city.

The surrounding environment is all kinds of dirty and messy.

Xiao Feng had asked Li Qingshan more than once that he relied on selling news and acting as a broker to earn intermediary fees, and he had more or less saved millions.

Why don't you find a better place to live, you have to live here.

Every time, Li Qingshan played haha, saying that the environment is poor, and there are benefits of a poor environment.

"Old man Li, I have something to do with you, hurry up and open the door."

After knocking a few times in a row, there was no movement inside, and Xiao Feng was a little impatient.

shouted Li Qingshan's name at the top of his voice.

"Sir, are you here to find Uncle Li?"

Li Qingshan didn't come out, but in the bungalow diagonally opposite, a middle-aged man with a rice pot came out.

Xiao Feng nodded and asked politely, "Uncle, do you know Li Qingshan?" ”

"Door-to-door living, how could I not know it."

The middle-aged uncle smiled kindly.

"If you want to find him, call him if you have something, Uncle Li went out the day before yesterday and hasn't come back now."

"What did he do?"

Xiao Feng asked.

"I don't know."

At noon three days ago, the middle-aged uncle met the jubilant Li Qingshan.

At that time, Li Qingshan's face was about to bloom with a smile.

While walking on the phone, I happened to bump into a middle-aged uncle.

The middle-aged uncle casually asked Li Qingshan, what was so happy.

Li Qingshan said that he was about to make a fortune, and after making a fortune, he invited his neighbors to a big meal and drink good wine.

"Thank you, uncle, I see."

After listening to the middle-aged man's description, Xiao Feng guessed that Li Qingshan must have gone to take over the business.

Looks like I'll have to come back in a few days if I want to find him.

"Come back, boss! Come back soon!! ”

Xiao Feng walked halfway and received a call from Wen Bo.

Wen Bo's tone was very hurried, as if something earth-shattering had happened.