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Chapter 203 Hot Hands

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    The next morning, the sun was rising three poles.

    Wang Kunlun drove a Dodge, and Xiang Que and Wang Xuanzhen followed him from Chengdu to Chongqing. As for Brother Haonan at this time, even if you brought a big sedan chair to carry him, he wouldn't take him with you.  Niu Zilick's hairstyle bought a supercar from Brother Ming and bought a carload of roses and went to Sichuan University.

    For him, even if you have a pile of gold waiting for him to dig, Brother Haonan may not be tempted.

    In fact, there is one good thing about the big brothers in the Northeast, that is, they are more affectionate. Whether it is brotherhood or the relationship between men and women, as long as they are on the stage, they are more important.

    In the hooligan circle in the Northeast, there are often big brothers who can be counted as famous, and they often have massages, but on serious occasions, they basically hold a woman on their arm, regardless of whether they are married or not, at least for a few years.  Will be replaced.

    Therefore, in the Northeast, what many girls yearn for is to be able to be with a big brother. In addition to being rich and handsome, a relatively stable relationship is also quite important.

    Du Jinshi must be regarded as a younger brother under Brother Ming, but if he was singled out, young people under the age of 30 in the Shenyang circle would have to nod and call Du Ge when they saw him. Comrade Xiao Du has already shown his true colors.

    It only takes a few hours to drive from Chengdu to Chongqing by high-speed highway, and it will arrive soon. Yesterday, Wang Kunlun called his partner to finalize the time and place to meet. As for the transaction, it is also very simple.  It can be done properly in half an hour.

    "Kunlun, is there any danger?" Wang Xuanzhen said indifferently: "It's not uncommon for black people to eat black people, especially this kind of dead goods. If you don't trust your partner, you will be blacked out, because you have no reason to go.  What's more, you are still tired, and you have nothing to complain about. If you were robbed, you can only smash your teeth and swallow it in your stomach."

    The so-called dead goods refer to things taken out of the tomb that cannot be seen, and have to be hidden in the dark for the rest of their lives. If the country knows that you have dead goods in your hands, they will jump right after catching them, without even taking a suspended sentence.

    And this kind of goods are very hot, if you want to sell them, no one will pick them up, because they can't be traded.

    More than 80% of people in the antique business do it for value-added purposes. After buying them, they wait for the market to go up and then sell them. They can make a lot of money by reselling them. This kind of antiques are called bright goods and can be traded at auction houses or face-to-face.

    There are still 20% of people who do this kind of business, so they really have money to burn. After buying it, they don¡¯t think about whether it can increase in value in the future, just for fun, just like this, put it in the storage room at home, and then do nothing.  Appreciate it, and don't let outsiders see it.

    In addition to being quite rich, this type of people is also well-connected, but the most worrying thing is that they are usually ruthless, because the buyers who dare to pick up dead goods are all well-connected people. If they really hack you  , you have to offer it with both hands, and you can't even spit.

    Not why, because they are cattle.

    "There may be people who dare to hack me, Wang Kunlun, but there will definitely be no one who can still be alive and kicking after hacking me." Wang Kunlun drove the car, patted the box next to him and said, "Three things, let me see who  If you get dark, you think it¡¯s worth more than your life.¡±

    "Hey, I don't know what you got, show me." Several people are very busy these days, and the box has not been touched since Dongxi Xiaoliangzi was handed over to Wang Kunlun, and the quotation was reported.  Yes, after the other party agrees, the deal will be made today.

    "You are a leader in the tomb robbery industry. You must have good vision. You just inspect the goods to see how the level is." Wang Kunlun handed the box from the co-pilot to the back: "Password 9527"

    "I'll go, this password is a bit of a story," Wang Xuan was really happy.

    Wang Kunlun said shyly: "Xingye fans, as long as it is a four-digit password, I will use this."

    After the box was opened, there were three things held in a soft cloth. Wang Xuanzhen took out one and twirled it around in his hand and said, "Yongle blue and white candlestick with folded branches and flowers is a bit interesting. Hey, this is not the blue and white lotus flower with entangled branches in Qianlong period."  Gou, I you just threw it at me just now"

    "If you want to hear the noise, how about I open the car window and you throw it outside, and let's listen to it?" Wang Kunlun said indifferently.

    "Domineering, what a local tyrant." Wang Xuanzhen was speechless, and he still fondled fondly.

    Xiang Que is a layman to this antique. In his eyes, antiques are worthless. He only recognizes magic weapons, so he asked curiously: "Is it worth a lot?"

    Wang Xuanzhen pondered for a while and then said: "In 2009, Christie's Hong Kong auctioned a Qianlong blue-and-white vase with lotus patterns, and the price was 8 million, but it was finally brought up to 2,200.  Double, do you think it is worth money? Also, don¡¯t use money to measure this thing, because there are relatively few people in existence, and some people just have money for nothing.I can¡¯t buy it either, son of a liar, these two things can stand up to the sun after ten years of storage, it¡¯s easy¡±

    "Don't rush to draw conclusions, isn't there another one?" Wang Kunlun reminded earlier.

    The last piece left was a scroll painting, the color was a little yellowish, and the scrolls at both ends were inlaid with rosewood wood. After Wang Xuanzhen opened it, the canvas was nearly one meter long.

    Xiang Que leaned over to take a look. In the painting, a Taoist priest with a hairpin was riding a horse leisurely down a lush mountain road.

    Wang Xuanzhen didn't say a word, and looked at it for a while before putting away the painting, then sighed and said: "Kunlun, why don't we go back, this thing really can't be taken out."

    "What's wrong, it's hot?" Xiang Que asked blankly.

    "I can even burn your bald skin, it's not an ordinary hot hand." Wang Xuanzhen said seriously: "Why don't you go back, I think this thing is too troublesome."

    Wang Kunlun turned around and smiled, and said, "What? I'm scared."

    "The picture of Guiguzi going down the mountain is something that only exists in legends. I have only heard people talking about it for many years, but I have never heard of anyone who has it. Even this scroll painting can be used as a treasure in the Forbidden City.  Why do you trade with someone, how much does he pay?"

    Wang Kunlun stretched out a finger and said: "Package price, three pieces for one sun"

    "You're such a prodigal. It hurts my tooth when I hear it. You're so embarrassed to say it." Wang Xuanzhen said with a sad face: "There's too much money, and the other party really pays for it? Give it a sun, no matter how rich you are, you have to feel it."  My flesh hurts"

    Wang Kunlun said: "It's okay, the person who introduced him was very supportive, he gave me a guaranteed ticket, we can safely collect the money and it's over, and I will take you to pretend to fly with a sun in my hand."

    Wang Xuan was really worried and said to Xiang Que: "You count him as one, let's see if his journey is safe or not?"

    Xiang Que glanced at him angrily, and said, "I'm not a fortune teller on the street. My fortune-telling costs too much. Kunlun said that if you can grasp it, you can grasp it, and I don't count it."

    If Xiang Que participated in the matter, he can¡¯t count it, it¡¯s almost the same as counting himself, it¡¯s not good to count the direct karmic retribution, unless he didn¡¯t participate in the matter from the beginning to the end, he can still show it to Wang Kunlun, but the entanglement between the two is too deep  I can't see it at all.

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