World Tibet Bureau

Chapter 232
Xia Xi cried for a long time before she calmed down, stood up from the ground, and said to the waiters behind her.

"Look at the chicken feathers?!"

"Is it okay for a man to be sad?!"

"It's like I've never seen the world before!"

After cursing, he wiped his face and put his hands on the shoulders of Fatty Xiao and me: "Brother, let's go eat, this page has already been opened!"

It was indeed evening now.

We found a restaurant to eat local dishes in Shanghai.

But to be honest, the cook's level is not as good as one-third of Xu Qing's.

Xia Xi picked up a glass of wine first: "Su Zi, you will be my master from now on!"

"This wave can be regarded as saving me! Otherwise, when my buddies ran to Hancheng excitedly, they didn't have a dime on them, and no one could find them. They practiced their swimming skills and sneaked back to the country, and those guys were still counting money in the country." It's on."

"From now on in Shanghai, I, Mr. Xia, will be your gun. You can shoot wherever you point!"

After he finished speaking, he dried it in one gulp.

Halfway through the wine, Xia Xi drank a little too much, and began to feel depressed again, muttering in his mouth: "It's ruined, it's completely ruined..."

Fatty Xiao couldn't get used to it.

"You are also a person who can be called a number in the magic city. If the woman is gone, I will look for it!"

"Just now I said that this page is over, why the hell are you starting to babble again!"

Xia Xi gave up and replied, "Old Xiao, you don't understand."

"I cried in the cafe, which was equivalent to mourning for that woman. I wished her an early reincarnation with a melodious cry, and then she was aborted."

Hearing this, Xiao Zhu couldn't help laughing "Puff".

I'm thinking about this eloquence.

Embarrassed and conspicuous, weeping loudly, and being explained by him in this way, I was quite happy.

Fatty Xiao chewed peanuts: "Then what are you talking about ruined? The money is not short, although you haven't slept with her yet, but holding hands and kissing her, it is possible that she has bad breath and you are at a disadvantage." gone?"

When Xia Xi heard this, she suddenly flicked her chopsticks, drank the wine in the glass again, and said anxiously: "I can't escape to Hancheng!"

"Old Pheasant, that bastard, is going to continue to choke my neck again, I'm about to burst out of frustration!"

Fatty Xiao asked, "What did you say?"

Xia Xi began to explain to us.

Since three years ago, people who pull foreign films in Modu have basically been controlled by one person, who is nicknamed "Old Pheasant".

This guy is very powerful.

Whose foreign films to pull, what to pull, and how much profit, are all distributed by him in a unified manner.

Anyone who dares not to listen is useless.

Even, waste family members.

Want to leave, even worse.

Almost no one dares to mess with the old pheasant.

But Mr. Xia dares!

Xia Xi has a flexible mind, knowing that her current strength is no match for Lao Pheasant, so she simply accepts his offer, temporarily succumbs to Lao Pheasant, and listens to his arrangements to do things, but in fact she is secretly trapping people in an attempt to bring him down one day.

Due to Xia Xila's top-notch film technology and extensive contacts, she quickly gained Lao Shanji's trust.

All the affairs of the devil are left to him.

But the old pheasant is vicious and has no respect for the morals of the world. Xia Xi can't wait to overthrow the old pheasant immediately.

But just when he was about to start.

Xia Xi gave up.

Because he found that he did not have this ability.

It's not that the old pheasant is so powerful.

It was Xia Xi who discovered that the Bodhisattva behind the old pheasant was really too powerful.

According to Xia Xi's original words, it is simply frightening.

Fatty Xiao asked, "What Bodhisattva?"

Xia Xi replied: "If you don't show your real body, you don't have a dharma name, and you don't know the temple."

"There is only one code name, old manager."

The chopsticks holding the food in my hand suddenly stopped, and my brain buzzed.

Is this old manager the same as the old manager of Si Jun's family? !

Fatty Xiao and Xiaozhu didn't know anything about Si Jun's family, and they had no idea about the three words "Old Manager".

Although my heart was already turbulent, I kept my composure, took a piece of Dongpo pork, chewed it slowly, and continued to listen.Fatty Xiao frowned and asked, "Old manager? Why is he so powerful?"

Xia Xi took another sip of his wine and said, "Let's put it this way, the old manager has three major characteristics!"

"First, all the pawns in the temple surrender. Regardless of the experts and scholars talking on TV, or the peddlers who rob graves and shovel land below, many people rely on the jobs he rewards for food, and have infiltrated into the huge network of domestic antique circles. .”

"Second, gold is everywhere in counterfeiting. Counterfeiting, counterfeiting, and counterfeiting are one-stop. To say the least, 50.00% of the domestic antique circles with large-scale counterfeiting enterprises and workshops are almost all owned by old managers."

"Third, the national quintessence of treasures has been destroyed immeasurably. Many of the good things left by our ancestors were taken abroad by his peddlers and lackeys in large numbers. They can be replaced with fakes and the real thing sent abroad.”

"In a word, this old bastard is simply a shocking moth in the antique circle!"

the first time.

Just relying on other people's descriptions, I actually feel terrified of a person.

Regardless of whether this old manager is the old manager of the Si Jun's family, if he is really as awesome as Xia Xi said, if this person lives for a few more years, all the brilliant cultural relics left by his ancestors will be destroyed in one fell swoop.

Fatty Xiao asked: "That's not right, aren't the Lao Pheasants under the old manager's command the leading role in foreign films? Aren't they all fakes when they are exported abroad?"

Xia Xi asked back: "Is there a difference?!"

"He asked his subordinates to sell fake foreign films to make money, and he also asked his subordinates to sell genuine products to make money!"

"Humans and ghosts eat all, you are the world's greatest monster!"

Fatty Xiao: "..."

I said, "Go ahead."

Xia Xi sighed and continued to explain to us.

The level of the old pheasant, even the old manager's door is not clear, but he can still control the Modura foreign film market.

Facing such forces, Xia Xi didn't dare to move at all.

Xia Xi is engaged in the antique business, and her dream is actually very simple, which is to sell fake goods to foreigners and win glory for the country.

But later I found out that doing this under the old pheasant is simply a big joke.

After all, the old pheasant serves the old manager, but the old manager is a typical thief who shakes the country.

No matter what Xia Xi did, she was only adding bricks and tiles to the building built by the old manager.

He felt disgusted, angry and aggrieved, and since he couldn't bring it down, he tried to quit.

But once a person enters the old pheasant's circle, it is impossible to retreat, let alone a backbone like Xia Xi.

Even if you go to the ends of the earth, there will always be people from the old manager watching.

To retreat, unless you die.

After all, you have too many secrets.

at this time.

Xia Xi suddenly meets Jin Ruzhen.

He ran over and told Old Pheasant that he was pulling Jin Ruzhen's big movie, and it would take a long time.

The old pheasant had no doubts about him.

In fact, Xia Xi really thought so at first.

It's not a foreign film that pulls Jinru's real money, but a foreign film that pulls her identity.

Xia Xi's previous idea was to use Jin Ruzhen as a springboard to become the son-in-law of Hancheng, and then leave Shanghai to live in Hancheng. After obtaining Hancheng citizenship, she would leave Jin Ruzhen and return to China to find A safe corner that is not under the control of the old manager, continues to pull foreign films.

But fate tricks people.

However, Xia Xi fell in love with this girl out of control, and had the idea of ​​dying in Hancheng.

But this girl is a liar, and she is not from Hancheng.

He used to be a player in the game, but he was in the middle of the game.

It's ridiculous.

back to the start.

This guy was crying in the cafe just now, because of a relationship where he gave his heart and was eaten by dogs.And here he sighed, because he was unwilling to lament that he could not get rid of the old pheasant after all.

"Stop talking, buddy, think of a way!"

Xia Xi drank another glass of wine, her eyes were scarlet.

After listening.

I feel compelled to confirm one thing immediately.

Is the old manager Xia Xi is talking about the old manager of Si Jun's family?

I said, "Da Xia, there is a person I don't know if you know him or not."

(End of this chapter)