"Understood. That's good. I don't want to meet a teammate who is like a pig. Let's take a trip to the treasure place. What we bring out is all waste." The ghost general laughed.
Lao Kong said from behind: "Master Ghost General. Pan Xiaoqiang knows more than just antiques. He is now in his twenties. He is already a master of Panjiayuan. His ability to appraise treasures is unfathomable."
"Isn't that right?" The ghost general felt a little excited. He touched the bead chain on his wrist.
"It must be. Xiaoqiang has never had an eye punch in the baby until now." Han Fei said quietly.
The ghost general looked unbelieving. He stretched his neck and joked: "Never."
"Yes. Never."
"Then I have to go and have a meeting." The ghost general nodded. Now he was full of questions and wanted to go to Pan Xiaoqiang.
Lao Kong saw that the two of them were talking very well. He patted his belly and said: "Since you two are naturally familiar with each other, I won't follow you to China. Now there is a star looking for me. I heard that this guy has filmed several horror movies recently. I'm crazy. I Now I¡¯m going to find some second knives to show this guy.¡±
"Okay. Let's see you next time." Han Fei and Lao Kong nodded.
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Pan Xiaoqiang holds the Rolls-Royce extended car with one hand. A hand reached into the car window: "Fat man. Why don't you stay a few more days?"
"No. If I don't keep an eye on my twelve coal mines, there might be a lot of trouble." Fatty Ma smiled. Shaking hands with Pan Xiaoqiang: "Don't worry about the two billion. Forget it if you can't pay it back. I won't live my life based on this."
"Fat man, don't worry. The promise I made must be fulfilled." Pan Xiaoqiang said.
Fatty Ma smiled and kissed Cheng Yaojing. Said: "Hey. Actually, I really want to invest in the antique market. Watching one of your items sell for millions. It's worth the coal we mined for more than a month."
"Okay. Panshi Antiques welcomes you at any time."
"Goodbye, brother Xiaoqiang." With that, Fatty Ma closed the car window.
Pan Xiaoqiang, Sang Xingye, and Shi Dazhuang all stood behind the car, preparing to watch Fatty Ma off. Waited fifteen minutes. The other party showed no sign of driving.
"There can't be any problem. Don't think there's water in the carburetor." Sang Xingye said.
Pan Xiaoqiang walked over. He patted the car window. After knocking seven or eight times, there was still no movement. Just when he was about to penetrate the filament. The phone rang.
"Brother Xiaoqiang. Why are you tapping my car window?" Fatty Ma looked anxious.
"Ah. I thought there was something wrong with you." Pan Xiaoqiang knew what he was doing when he heard the other party's breathing.
Fatty Ma said with some embarrassment: "Brother, my wife and I have never tried driving on the streets of the imperial capital before. You interrupted the prelude just as the prelude started." Cheng Yaojiang cursed loudly on the phone: "Damn it. It¡¯s over. It¡¯s really just the beginning.¡±
Pan Xiaoqiang understands this. Said: "I'm sorry, Fatty. My brothers are leaving first. Just do what you have to do."
He shook his head. This fat man is not only very keen on doing things in various occasions. The rest is pretty good.
"Brother Qiang. This time we have more than one billion left. How to spend it." Sang Xingye said.
Pan Xiaoqiang looked at the front house in front of Panjiayuan with a stern look: "We will get all the shops in this area. We must be quick."
"Understood." Mr. Sang Xing also held back his energy. You must prove yourself.
"Although we failed this time, we survived. We will fight back twice as hard against our opponents," Pan Xiaoqiang said.
Sang Xingye nodded. Shi Dazhuang, who has always had a calm personality, also showed a hint of murderous intent in his eyes. The entire Panshi Antiques Group is preparing for a turnaround. Although this time it was so complete.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Hum. Pan Xiaoqiang spoke. The phone call came: "Hello. Brother Fei. Our client came here so quickly."
"Yes." Han Fei was a little confused. Didn't you say you were looking for Mr. Ghost Catcher? Why did you become a customer again? But he knew that Pan Xiaoqiang must have his reasons for saying this. So he nodded: "Xiaoqiang. The client has arrived at the Capital Airport."
"Okay. You take the client to the Yanjing Hotel. I will go over and talk to him in person."
"Yes." Han Fei nodded.
"Master Xing. Da Zhuang. A new client of mine has come to Yanjing. I'll go over to receive him. Everything in the company will be done as I say. That's okay." After Pan Xiaoqiang said that, he got into his Hummer. Go away.
Master Sang Xing is a little unhappySaid: "Brother Xiaoqiang is disappointed with us now. He never went to see customers by himself before."
Shi Dazhuang shook his finger: "I know Xiaoqiang very well. He must have his reasons for doing this. It's just that he can't explain it clearly. Of course, what I'm telling you is completely incompatible."
"That's the best." Sang Xingye's expression recovered somewhat.
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"Wow. The houses here are so tall."
"Wow. How come all Chinese beauties are so beautiful? Their skin is so white. Their clothes look so good."
"Hey. Our country now has a subway." The ghost general who has lived to the age of ninety is now like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden. The development of the motherland in recent years is really super fast.
Han Fei was a little unhappy: "Master, you must have a bit of a master's demeanor. It's like you followed the city after you came to China. Isn't it such an exaggeration?"
"There must be. The motherland has changed so much in recent years. I can't even accept it." Gui Jiang looked outside the airport bus. My heart is filled with fascination.
Han Fei suddenly became a little interested. Asked: "Master, you said China has changed over the years. What is the biggest change?"
"You've got to ask the right person." The ghost general looked around. His eyes lingered on the beauties on the bus: "Probably the biggest change in China over the years is the breasts of these beauties."
"When I was forced to leave China, the breasts of these beauties looked like they had no breasts. Now, the breasts of these beauties are like cows that have just given birth. You know. Really. Just say the one before. ." The ghost general said, pointing to a busty beauty standing in front of her and making a phone call.
Han Fei followed his gaze and looked over. It's really beautiful.
That beautiful woman is on the phone. Suddenly he laughed and looked very shy: "I can't believe it. A big man like me dared to go to Thailand to have an operation. Now there are young men hooking up with me. It seems that I can become famous on TV in the future."
Han Fei almost vomited blood. After doing this for a long time, this beauty turned out to be a big man: "Master. I feel really sad for you. You admired a lot of women when you were in Thailand. Maybe you had a thing like yours a few years ago."
"Stop talking. I take back all my words." The ghost general looked like he was exhausted. He lay down on the cushion in front of him listlessly: "Oh. A long time ago. Women are really women."
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Yanjing Hotel. One of China's five-star hotels. And it is the oldest among them.
"I didn't expect it. This hotel is so beautifully renovated. It's incredible."
Han Fei is still not used to the ghost general cheering loudly no matter where he arrives. It makes passers-by feel like an idiot. Nowadays, even people from the countryside who come to Yanjing probably don't have such exaggerated expressions.
If these passers-by were to know. Ghost will place in mind. It was still the countryside many years ago. I guess these guys won't have anything to say.
The ghost general poked Han Fei on the shoulder: "Little brat Han. Your brother seems to be quite rich. You can come to such a high-end place to eat."
"How much money can this cost?" Han Fei said angrily. Following the prompts on the text message on the phone, I came to the Lotus Hall on the third floor. Opened the door. He made a gesture of invitation to the ghost general: "Master."
"Yeah." It's time to see the customer. The feeling of the ghost general is still a bit unrestrained. nodded. He walked in with his hands behind his back. The score is pretty big.
Pan Xiaoqiang stood up. He stretched out his right hand: "This must be Master Ghost General."
"That's right." The ghost general just stretched out his hand. It stopped. Snap your fingers several times in a row. Da da da. Three light beads hit Pan Xiaoqiang's body.
A wisp of black smoke came out of Pan Xiaoqiang's forehead.
"Haha." The ghost general smiled and said: "Little boy Pan is indeed possessed by evil spirits. He must have felt a sudden coldness in his limbs when he went to bed last night."
Pan Xiaoqiang now really believes that the ghost general is an expert: "I met a vixen. Did its dead soul plant something on my body?"
The ghost general shook his head: "It's not a vixen. It's just a lonely soul. There's a saying for what he gave you. It's called the Wrong Soul Lock. It can't kill you. But it can make you haggard. In the end, it will turn into a ghost."
"So evil." Pan Xiaoqiang felt a chill all over his body: "It's not a vixen."
The ghost general said with a look of displeasure: "The vixen is a monster. And what's attacking you is a ghost. I can't even tell this apart. How can I still survive? Little brat Pan."
When Han Fei saw Pan Xiaoqiang, he was not used to his name. He quickly explained: "Xiaoqiang. This master is over ninety years old."
"Ah." Pan Xiaoqiang was a little surprised: "More than ninety years old."
The ghost general looked sorry for himself: "Oh, time flies so fast. It's already over ninety in the blink of an eye."
Pan Xiaoqiang is really ready to persuade the ghost general. Let him not be pessimistic. Unexpectedly, the other party has already spoken: "One third of life has passed like this."
Depend on. A person who catches ghosts is quite optimistic.
"Master. Let's sign the contract first this time." Pan Xiaoqiang and Lao Kong handed the contract to the ghost general.
The ghost general waved his hand: "Don't worry yet. I want to test whether your antique treasure appraisal skills are as magical as the legend. I don't want my teammates next to me to pretend to understand when I enter the seven-star locked coffin tomb. .¡±
Pan Xiaoqiang nodded: "You can come."
The ghost general took off the sandalwood chain from his neck. Due to years of harvesting. Very tight. Unexpectedly, Pan Xiaoqiang had already started to speak: "Master, please stop picking it. Although it is made of sandalwood, it is not authentic. It uses leftovers of sandalwood. The carving is not very good. It is not the work of a famous craftsman." It looks like it was bought in Thailand. And it¡¯s street stall quality.¡±