gifted collector

Chapter 289 Bottle?

The sky was getting darker and darker, Fang Ming was fine after eating, and he didn't want to go back to the restaurant, so he walked slowly along the street.

I have to say that although the small town is not as prosperous as the big city, it also has other advantages, it is quieter and the air is much better!Especially the pace of life, Fang Ming felt relaxed as he strolled slowly, this kind of feeling is impossible to feel in a big city with fast shows.

Time passed slowly, and when Fang Ming walked to a relatively remote alley, he received a call from Liu Tianjun.After telling the other party where he was, a motorcycle appeared shortly after, the driver was Liu Tianjun, and he could smell alcohol from a distance.

"Get in the car and meet my friend with you, he's back."

"it is good."

Fang Ming nodded, and got on Liu Tianjun's motorcycle. In such a small town, motorcycles are always the main means of transportation. As for drinking, he didn't care, unless Liu Tianjun was too drunk to drive.

After leaving Qingyang Town, Liu Tianjun was obviously familiar with the surrounding situation. In the quiet night, he could hear the engine of the motorcycle roaring, and then a dim lamppost sweeping around. It's just that the air is mixed with the smell of cow dung, and people's bodies still feel a little wet, and there are countless insects attracted by the headlights.

"It's only in such a 'country' place that you can see it."

Fang Ming thought silently in his heart.

The motorcycle drove for half an hour, and then turned into a small village. There was a small river in front of the village, and a white river could be seen even in the dark.

As soon as Fang Ming and Liu Tianjun entered the village, they immediately attracted the barking of dogs. There are more dogs in the village to guard the house.

Stopping in front of a house, Liu Tianjun said: "Come in, this is my friend's house. Among the events three years ago, he ran relatively fast, so he left things on his hands, but speaking of those years ago What happened here is really quite dangerous. Check from door to door, if you are not smart, how can you keep what you have?"

As Liu Tianjun walked in, he said naggingly that this was his trick. Such words sounded like commonplace, but in fact they were a kind of psychological hint, meaning to tell Fang Ming that his friend had The antiques here actually have a history, and they are exactly the batch from three years ago.

Didn't the relevant departments check it?How could it still be in hand?
Didn't I tell you this?My friend ran fast and was not found out, so don't worry, the thing must be real.

Fang Ming didn't speak, and there was no expression on his face, he just walked in with Liu Tianjun.

Liu Tianjun drank a lot of wine, but he was not drunk—he drank a lot of alcohol on purpose, as the saying goes, telling the truth after drinking. Many people believe this statement, so people treat people who drink Confidence tends to be low.

At this time, Liu Tianjun looked at Fang Ming through the drunkenness. With the help of the dim light in the corner, what surprised him was that Fang Ming had no expression on his face at all, as if after his own words came out from Fang Ming's left. When the ear goes in, it comes out from the right ear, without listening at all.

"What's going on? What do you think in your heart?"

In the past two years, Liu Tianjun had "received" a lot of people, and his eyesight was not bad, but he had never seen Fang Ming's performance at this time, so naturally he couldn't tell what the other party was thinking.

People who come here all want to find the batch of antiques that leaked out three years ago, so no matter what kind of words or news, they will listen carefully, for fear of missing any news, like Fang Ming have never seen it.

Feeling that Liu Tianjun was looking at him, Fang Ming felt funny in his heart, he could probably guess what the other party was thinking at this moment.

"Heh, Boss Liu, what is this friend of yours holding? As I said before, I don't want anything that isn't good, at least a million, or I won't sell it."

Fang Ming "throws" a bomb, and once again emphasizes that he only wants good things, he believes that such words will definitely make Liu Tianjun's heart beat faster.

Secretly swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Liu Tianjun's heart did beat vigorously, must it be a million dollars?
"Hey, it seems that this kid is really a rich man. You must cheer up and do a good job in a while!"

Thinking of this in his heart, Liu Tianjun pushed open the door, yelled loudly, and said, "Monkey, get out and bring the man for you."

"coming."

Following the voice, a person came out of the room alone, Fang Ming was a little dazed when he saw the other party.

"Monkey? The other party's appearance can be described as five big and three rough. What does it have to do with monkeys?"

Perhaps guessing Fang Ming's doubts, Liu Tianjun turned around and said to Fang Ming: "Boss Fang, how about this, my friend is called Sun Kong, isn't that monkey in Journey to the West called Sun Wukong? That's why we call Sun Kong a monkey." gone."

Sun Kong looked at Fang Ming as he walked over, and at the first glance, he had a bad feeling in his heart. One was that Fang Ming's tall but strong body didn't look too special on the surface, but it was It makes people feel a huge sense of oppression; second, the other party is also looking at him, his eyes are frighteningly bright, as if he can see through himself.

Want to kill such a person?It's not easy, is it?
Such a thought popped up in Sun Kong's mind, but it also passed by in a flash, because at this time he had already walked in front of Fang Ming.

"Oh, Boss Fang, right? I'm Sun Kong."

"Boss Sun, hello, let's not talk nonsense anymore. The destination of my trip here tonight is to hear Boss Liu say that you have good things here. Take it out and have a look. If it's really good, then we'll go back Let’s talk about the price. Of course, if it’s not a good thing, then I’ll turn around and leave.”

The reason why he and Liu Tianjun made false claims before was because he wanted to see Sun Kong, but now that he had seen it, Fang Ming naturally wanted to take the initiative in his own hands, and that was the purpose of speaking in this way.

"This... let's sit down for a while and have a sip of tea. Don't worry, it's still early."

Sun Kong was a little overwhelmed by Fang Ming's straight-forward approach, but he had a lot of experience after all, so he immediately "countered back".

Feeling the "sharp" in Sun Kong's words, Fang Ming smiled, nodded unexpectedly to Liu Tianjun and Sun Kong, and said, "Okay."

Sun Kong felt a tightness in his chest. Just now he had planned to have a tit-for-tat conversation with Fang Ming to suppress Fang Ming's "arrogant" aura, but he didn't expect that Fang Ming would not answer after saying a word. Recruited.

If Fang Ming didn't accept the trick, Sun Kong couldn't play a one-man show by himself, he could only lead Fang Ming to sit in front of the sofa as he said, and then boil water and make tea.

The tea is naturally not good tea, and the method is not right. If it was Fang Ming, he didn't think so much, but the tea he drank in the recent period has been getting better and better, and his mouth has been spoiled. Sun Kongpao's Cai As soon as he took a sip, he frowned, but he put it down and never moved again.

"Take it out and have a look."

Sun Kong glanced at Liu Tianjun and found that Liu Tianjun nodded slightly, so he said, "Okay, wait a minute."

This has already been done very skillfully: when Sun Kong felt that he could take out the things, he would look at Liu Tianjun, and if Liu Tianjun agreed, he would nod, otherwise he would shake his head.

Sun Kong went to the back room, and not long after, he moved out a large vase that was half a meter high. When he moved it, he wobbled, as if he couldn't walk steadily and would fall to the ground at any time.

"Damn it, this kid...seems to be really experienced."

Sun Kong walked and looked at Fang Ming, but Fang Ming was still there, sitting motionless as if in a trance.

"Monkey, let me help you. By the way, Boss Fang, can you give me a hand? This vase is quite big, and it looks quite heavy."

Liu Tianjun stood up suddenly, and greeted Fang Ming while walking towards Sun Kong.

Shaking his head, Fang Ming said cheerfully, "I can't do this. If I mess up and the bottle hits the ground, I won't be able to tell."

Liu Tianjun and Sun Kong blushed, Fang Ming said that his hand slipped, but they could hear that it was actually him.

Fang Ming looked at Liu Tianjun and Sun Kong coldly. Now he was [-]% sure that the two people in front of him were planning to "frame" him, and the trick he used was the simplest variant of "Pengci": if he really went up to help Lifting the bottle, Liu Tianjun and Sun Kong would definitely let go, and the bottle would hit the ground if they didn't pay attention, and the two of them would definitely blame themselves. In a place like Qingyang Town, I am a complete stranger , can only be slaughtered.

The joke is very simple and ancient, but it is very practical. In fact, everyone who has entered the antique business has heard of such a "game", but some people are still fooled.

"Heh... how is it possible?"

Sun Kongqiang laughed a few times, and now he put the bottle firmly on the table without Liu Tianjun's help.

"Look, this is a good thing."

"Oh, let me see."

Fang Ming wasn't angry at Liu Tianjun and Sun Kong's arrangement to "shame" him. In the field of antique collection, there are always conflicts, and those who can't face it calmly should get out as soon as possible.

Going out just to seek money is the same as playing antiques to a large extent.

The seller wants to set up a trap, and the buyer must have the ability to break the trap. There is nothing to be angry about. The key question is whether the bottle that Sun Kong took out at this time is a good thing.

(End of this chapter)