Back at the entrance of Dongxing Pedestrian Street, I immediately found Bai Jiahao.

I pulled him upstairs to the soundproof glass table.

"Xiaobai, has the news been released?"

I looked at my phone and asked slowly, "Lu Yunchuan knows everything?" ”

I'm talking about the inside story of the auction, of course.

Of course, this message was "refused to be ccened" by Tao Ronghua.

"It's all said, but Lu Yunchuan asked me why I told him this."

Bai Jiahao replied truthfully.

"The next time you contact him, tell him that these news are proving to Uncle Seventh that there is a person lurking by Liu Qingzhong's side who is secretly helping him."

I replied bluntly, "It's a small thing, but it needs to be an impression." ”

"Yes!"

Bai Jiahao nodded and said, "What should I do with the money I got from Tao Ronghua?" ”

"It's time to do it, you don't treat yourself badly."

I said and smiled, "After all, I gave you a lot of money, and I can't give it to you until the matter is over." ”

Saying this, Bai Jiahao was also a lot more relieved.

"Chen Cheng, Xiao Chen, come here."

With that, I took the three of them upstairs.

Yu Wenbo and Zhuo Ding were downstairs looking at the wind and temporarily acting as the head of the hall.

After all, there is no business, you just need to sit in the hall, and there is no technical content.

"Today, Tao Ronghua got a painting of Zhang Daqian at auction."

"I need this painting, is there anything you can do?"

Closing the door, I turned to speak.

"Steal it, we know Tao Ronghua's warehouse anyway."

Chen Cheng spoke directly without thinking.

"Don't forget, we were filmed a long time ago."

I waved my hand, this method will definitely not work.

"Brother Shen, what do you want that painting for?"

Chen Zebin thought for a while, "If you just want it, you can spend money to let Tao Ronghua give it to you." ”

"That's right, Tao Ronghua has a lot of things, and he won't care about giving you a painting."

Bai Jiahao analyzed, "And I saw a lot of good things here with him." ”

"This painting can't pass through my hands, and it has to be sent to the seventh uncle."

I'm going to say what I'm going to do.

"That'...... You can't steal it, you can't buy it, what else can you do? ”

Chen Zebin frowned, revealing a distressed look.

In an instant, Chen Cheng and I, including Chen Zebin, focused our eyes on Bai Jiahao.

There is only one person among them who can get things in his hands without my hands - Bai Jiahao!

He is now "inserted" in my hands as Tao Ronghua's "eyeliner".

"What do you see me doing?"

Bai Jiahao didn't know what to do.

"Brother Shen, I have a good solution!"

"Let Bai Jiahao say that he wants to paint, just make up a reason!"

Chen Zebin thought for a while and said, "In this way, if the painting is in Bai Jiahao's hand, it can be directly sent to Lu Yunchuan." ”

"The reason is more important, to convince Tao Ronghua that you want this painting very much."

Chen Cheng also followed into the train of thought.

"Why don't you have a friend who has been collecting Zhang Daqian's paintings before?"

I smiled and thought of a reason.

"Friends from other places, so Tao Ronghua won't bother to investigate!"

Chen Cheng followed my train of thought and added.

"However, before that, Bai Jiahao has to find a reason to report the news to Tao Ronghua."

Chen Zebin pondered possible loopholes in this plan.

"I heard me say that Tao Ronghua received a painting of Zhang Daqian, isn't that enough?"

As I said that, everyone nodded.

It's not too late, Bai Jiahao can set off immediately.

"Brother Shen, let me think about what to say."

With the "materials" for "acting", Bai Jiahao needs to think about how he will "act".

"Brother Shen, you will simulate Tao Ronghua and play with Bai Jiahao."

Chen Zebin said and smiled.

"Okay, then I'll do it first."

"Xiaobai, you are not monitoring Shen Fan's store, why did you come to me?"

I thought about Tao Ronghua's tone towards his subordinates for a while, and slowly spoke.

"Mr. Tao, Shen Fan just came back and told us about the auction."

Before Bai Jiahao could continue, I immediately interrupted, "Didn't I just tell me this kind of unimportant news?" ”

I made an angry look and almost slapped the table.

"Mr. Tao, wait until I'm done!"

"Shen Fan said, Mr. Tao, you have received a painting of Zhang Daqian."

Bai Jiahao paused and said, "Can you give me this painting?" ”

"What are you doing with it?"

I frowned, trying my best to portray the appearance of Tao Ronghua as I knew, so as not to make Bai Jiahao say the wrong words at that time.

"I have a friend from out of town who has been collecting Zhang Daqian's paintings...... Mr. Tao, can you give me the painting......

Bai Jiahao pretended to be aggrieved and cautious.

This acting skill has already been fought by those old drama bones.

"...... for you"

I paused, took a deep breath, and pretended to be considering.

"Mr. Tao has a lot of collections anyway, just this painting, I really want it!"

Seeing Bai Jiahao like this, even I want to give it!

I think there should be no problem with Bai Jiahao in the past.

"Almost, you're in this state."

I said and patted Bai Jiahao on the shoulder.

He tidied up his meter and set off immediately.

Less than ten minutes after Bai Jiahao went out, my hall unexpectedly welcomed a guest.

"Sir, we have all the real ones here, if you are interested, you can take a look."

Chen Zebin walked up to the guest before me and spoke enthusiastically.

Although there have been no decent guests for more than a month, Chen Zebin's ability as a buddy has never been lost.

"Ahem, I'm not here to see antiques."

As he spoke, he walked straight to me, "Shen Fan, right?" Can we talk? ”

I looked at the man with a slight frown.

Suit and tie, what does it look like a social elite.

But I can recognize the badge on the chest of his suit.

The above tax word is naturally a person from the tax administration office.

"I don't think there's any tax evasion, right?"

I said, "Friend, are you looking for the wrong person?" ”

"You didn't, I just wanted to talk to you."

There seemed to be a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

"Please."

I said and held out my hand and asked him to go upstairs, "It's soundproof glass on it, so people outside can't hear it." ”

I don't know why, I have a faint feeling that this person is here for Liu Qingzhong.

Watching him go upstairs, I quietly turned on my phone recording.

"What do you call it?"

"Wang Fan."

"Oh, the name is similar to mine."

I poured him tea.

He smiled, "I recently found out, you seem to have just followed Secretary Liu to do things, right?" ”

He took out his phone and flipped through the pictures, "It was two months ago...... After the Cultural Relics Management Office found that you have prohibited items......"

"That's right, I'm doing things for Secretary Liu, do you have any advice?"

I put down my teacup and sat down slowly, "Drink tea." ”

"I can't talk about advice, but I want you to listen to my advice."