gifted collector

Chapter 310 Fighting
The night was dark, especially after leaving the town. Driving, Fang Ming found that his headlights pierced into the darkness like two huge flashlights: but except for the light, the rest remained It was pitch black, and in the light, various insects rushed in from time to time, and some even hit the glass of the front of the car directly, leaving behind a pool of disgusting liquid.

Fang Ming's speed is not fast, there is a purpose for going out of town tonight - to avoid attracting the attention of Liu Tianjun and others, and soon he knew that what he did was right, because not long after he left the town, he He found a light behind him, and after living in the village for many years, he immediately recognized that it must be a motorcycle.

When encountering a fork in the road, Fang Ming changed a few times casually, and he knew that the motorcycle was most likely following him.

"Fortunately, I came out tonight, otherwise I'm afraid it will arouse their suspicion."

Fang Ming smiled. After confirming that the other party was following him, he stopped playing with the other party, and turned to the highway to Sanjiang City as soon as he stepped on the accelerator.After passing the checkpoint, he found that the motorcycle behind had finally stopped helplessly.

Since he was on the expressway, Fang Ming couldn't come down right away. After thinking about it for a while, he went directly to Sanjiang City. However, instead of looking for Guan Fu, he found an antique shop and bought a Yupei, who was still passable, returned to Qingyang Town.

"Isn't it? So patient?"

When he walked into the restaurant, Fang Ming found a motorcycle not far away, and there was a person sitting on it. On the surface, he looked like a solicitor, but in Fang Ming's eyes, he couldn't hide his shrewd appearance. ?But Fang Ming just sighed in his heart, he wouldn't walk up to the other party and say thank you for your hard work.

When he returned to his room, he saw that it was past two o'clock in the morning. Fang Ming fell asleep after taking a shower.

However, he had a good night's sleep, and others were not so happy, such as Guan Chao.He has been waiting for news of Xiao Qi who is following Fang Ming.

"How's the situation? Where did that Fang Ming go?"

After finally getting Xiao Qi back, Guan Chao looked at the time and found that it was almost three o'clock in the morning. At this time, Liu Yuan had already left, and he was the only one left in the basement.

"That kid ended up on the highway, going to Sanjiang City. I was driving a motorcycle, so I couldn't keep up."

Guan Chao frowned, as if talking to himself, he said, "He went to Sanjiang City... By the way, did he find you?"

"Probably not. In a place like our town, there are many motorbike drivers. Even if you find me behind you, you won't realize that I'm actually following him, right?"

Although Xiao Qi's tone was not sure, but after thinking about it for a while, he felt that Fang Ming was unlikely to get this point, and because Xiao Qi did not follow Fang Ming to Sanjiang City, the follow-up at night was not very meaningful. At most, it can only be used as a reference.

"Okay, I see, it's getting late, you go back to bed first."

Guan Chao waved his hand and asked Xiao Qi to go to bed quickly, but Xiao Qi hesitated for a while, and finally said: "Brother Chao, what's going on tonight?"

"Heh, Liu Tianjun and the others want to sell some antiques in exchange for money."

Xiao Qi's face changed when he heard this, and said: "Although it has been three years, I feel that the rumors are still very tight. Those people are probably still watching this matter. Isn't it self-evident that we sell antiques now?"

Guan Chao sighed, why didn't he know this truth?That's what he thinks, that's why he has been suppressing and refusing to sell antiques, but what's the use of this?Although he was the big brother who dug graves back then, and he had enough prestige, he couldn't be suppressed for a while.

Shaking his head, Guan Chao said rather helplessly: "Things are there, and everyone is living a miserable life. It's okay to have nothing to talk about. Guarding Jinshan but no money, no one can bear it after a long time."

Xiao Qi still wanted to say something, but finally sighed and shook his head, so he didn't say anything at all. In fact, this kind of situation happened to him himself, but he and Guan Chao belonged to the same place, and he believed in Guan Chao's words. Vision and judgment, that's why I suppressed this kind of thinking.But Liu Tianjun and others are different. They and Guan Chao and themselves are just cooperative relationships. It is not bad to be able to endure for three years.

"Anyway, we just need to be careful, come on, go to sleep, maybe there are other things to be busy tomorrow."

After waving Xiaoqi away with his hand, Guan Chao still didn't feel sleepy, and after making himself a cup of strong tea, he sat on the sofa and woke up.

Fang Ming's appearance made him feel a little strange, but he couldn't tell where the strangeness was.

Judging from Liu Tianjun's description, this Fang Ming must first be a master of appraisal. The antique that Sun Kong and Shi Shi took out is not an ordinary high imitation, but a high imitation among high imitations. It's easy to punch eyes, but Liu Tianjun said that the other party can see it just by looking at it with his hands.

If the other party is a tiaozi, this is unlikely, how can such a skill be used to be a tiaozi?Playing antiques by yourself has long made a fortune.

As for whether it was sent by Tiaozi?

It's not impossible, but generally speaking, it's impossible to invite a real master if you let a snake go. How can a real master take a note seriously?It is impossible for Tiaozi to spend a lot of money to hire real masters.

So... are you really here to buy antiques?

Judging from the information obtained so far, Guan Chao feels that Fang Ming should indeed come to search for antiques, but there is no information that arouses suspicion at all. question.

This thought hangs on his heart like a shadow, which cannot be driven away no matter how hard it is.

It's not that Guan Chao doesn't want to sell the antiques in his hands, isn't he doing this for money?Now, guarding a pile of priceless antiques but not being able to cash them in, and eating vegetables and radishes all day long, he is also quite unhappy.

However, the efforts of the relevant departments to recover the lost antiques three years ago made him sweat from time to time even today.It is also because he has seen powerful means that he has been cautious in the past three years, and many times he would rather be cautious than take any risks.

However, Guan Chao also knew that even if he could endure it, others would not be able to. What happened to Liu Tianjun today was just a long-term accumulation of outbreaks.

"I hope this kid surnamed Fang won't trick us."

Guan Chao stood up slowly, thought for a while and walked to a table next to the wall. There were six small bowls on it in a mess. If Fang Ming was here, he would definitely pounce on him, because the six bowls The small bowl was very similar to the one in his hand, and even if it was a little farther away, he would have thought it was the same.

"That kid actually received one? Could it be that the antiques that were released back then were still lost and not completely recovered?"

Guan Chao shook his head helplessly. Of course, the real target of the tomb robbery three years ago was not these few small bowls. The reason why he put them away was because he saw six of them. Years of experience made Guan Chao feel that this might be a set Yes, so it is placed in the box, but no matter how much research has been done in the past few years, I can't find out why.It was also because he didn't pay much attention to these small bowls, and placed them casually, Liu Tianjun would see them when he came here, so Fang Ming recognized them when he took them out.

Suddenly, Guan Chao's mobile phone on the table vibrated, and the basement was extremely quiet. The vibration scared him so much that he almost threw a bowl in his hand to the ground!

After taking a deep breath and putting the bowl away, Guan Chao picked up the phone and found that it was Xiao Qi who had just left.

"What's the matter? It's about that kid surnamed Fang? Have you made a new discovery?"

Xiao Qi had just left his place, and had asked him to follow Fang Ming before, so Guan Chao felt that the call at this time should be related to Fang Ming.

Xiao Qi's voice came from the phone a little erratically, Guan Chao didn't even know if he had heard it wrong or was hallucinating, Xiao Qi's voice was still somewhat hoarse:
"The gopher is dead, and a terrible death, and besides, the fat man seems to be getting sicker."

The gophers got such a nickname because they dug holes very well when they robbed tombs. As for the fat man, it was naturally because he was fatter.

Hearing such news, Guan Chao fell silent, but Xiao Qi on the opposite side of the phone didn't speak either, so the two of them held the phone "relatively speechless" for a while.

"How about this... Tell the gopher's family that he will definitely have his share of the things, and also tell the fat man that no matter what happens, this will definitely not change, everyone who worked hard back then will have a share. "

Guan Chao felt that his voice had also become hoarse. The gopher and the fat man have been working together for many years. They contributed the most in the incident three years ago. Now it turns out that one died and the other became seriously ill. Life is really quite impermanence.

"Okay, I'll let you know."

Putting the phone on the table, Guan Chao originally wanted to sleep, but now he didn't feel sleepy at all.The matter of the gopher and the fat man made him feel uneasy, but after thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't figure out where his uneasiness came from.

"Damn! What the hell is going on? What happened to me today?"

Guan Chao held his head in both hands. He felt as if he had hit an evil today. He always felt that there was something wrong, but he just couldn't figure out what the problem was, but he felt that the problem was very serious. !
This feeling made him really unhappy, and finally lost his temper.

"Huhuhu..."

Guan Chao's heavy breathing sounded in the basement, his face flushed red because of this, and he pinched his thigh fiercely. After a long time, Guan Chao finally regained his composure.

Slowly straightening up, Guan Chao wiped the sweat from his forehead, thinking how he was getting angry more and more easily recently, and then he couldn't control his temper when he got angry.

"It may be that the pressure is too great. If you can sell some antiques this time, you can find a place to rest for a while."

(End of this chapter)