God-level Golden Hand

Chapter 1052: Just Friends

Chapter 1052: Just Friends
In recent years, it is more and more difficult to pick up leaks, because there are fewer and fewer good antiques with clean origins. After more than ten years of hype, most of the antiques with clean origins have owners, and most of them They have all been identified. If you want to pick up the leaks, you have to try your luck in the antique market, or you can only look for opportunities from low-end collectors.

The term low-end collectors does not sound very pleasant, but in fact, in such a large economic market, this type of people is the mainstay, and those rich people and high-end collections alone cannot support such a large group. market.

In addition, because of eyesight, knowledge and contacts, most of the treasures in the hands of low-end collectors do not have access to professional and formal appraisal institutions and appraisers, so there is the possibility of "being in Baoshan but not knowing".

Of course, there are still some low-end collectors who are misjudged because they are confident in their own eyesight. They are obviously not even half a barrel of water, and they always feel that their eyesight is unparalleled in the world. The results are exceptionally confident and reject different opinions from outsiders.

However, these low-end collectors have very wild ways, and they can often get some good things. After a long time, the accumulated inventory in their hands will be great.

And this gave Comrade Old Yang and Xu Jingxing, the "old Jianghu" opportunities.

Such an opportunity is certainly not to be missed.

So Xu Jingxing nodded and asked, "Where is it?"

"West Coast."

"What time is it?"

"It starts at eight o'clock in the evening and ends before two o'clock."

"Why did you have such a big night? There won't be anything of unknown origin, right?" Xu Jingxing frowned, because this mysterious style was very similar to the legendary underground black market. Although he didn't have much opinion on the underground black market, he There are too many variables in the real underground black market, and the risk factor is relatively high.

The risk factor mentioned here does not refer to the risk of personal safety, but the pressure from the official side.

The nature of the underground black market is the same as that of burglary digging, so it’s fine if the authorities don’t check it. If you want to really check you, you will be sure if you check it, and the charges are clear, which is different from ordinary private transactions.

In particular, most of the organizers of the underground black market have gray and black community colors, and they have already stepped on the red line drawn by the government. Once they are caught, no one will get any benefits.

Moreover, the value and grade of the antiques and antiques obtained from the underground black market are generally relatively high, and they will also be relatively high when sentencing. Whoever gets involved will be unlucky.

Buyers are generally not convicted, but what if?
Therefore, he does not reject the underground black market, but he will definitely choose a more reliable black market, and he will definitely not follow any passer-by to participate in an underground auction of unknown origin.

Of course, Lao Yang is not a casual passer-by, but what if Lao Yang himself is deceived?

That's why he asked that question.

Lao Yang quickly waved his hands, "No, no, the origin is very clear, the old man has bought things from me."

"Sure?"

"Absolutely no problem," Lao Yang replied decisively, then raised his head and said proudly: "Xiao Xuzi, I am not as profitable as you, but if I want to inquire about news on this three-acre land in the island city, it will cost me a lot of money." You can't get enough of them."

"Hehe, Comrade Yang, you're really drifting away." Xu Jingxing chuckled and nodded, "Okay, I'll walk with you in the evening, I'll go home first, and meet at Tuan Island at six o'clock."

"it is good."

After parting with Lao Yang, the three of Xu Jingxing returned home.

When I got home, I didn’t bother to cook, so I took out the snacks I bought for the New Year, filled my stomach, washed up, changed my clothes, and prepared to meet Lao Yang on Tuandao Road.

To get to the west coast, the fastest route is to take the undersea tunnel, the entrance of the undersea tunnel is on Tuandao Road.

Speaking of which, the undersea tunnel has been built for several years, and he hasn’t run it much. Although there is no good-looking scenery inside, and the feeling after entering is nothing special, it is still a novel experience to drive through such a long tunnel in person.

At least, it was like this for Xu Jingxing.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Lao Yang arrived on time, but what Xu Jingxing and the others looked at was that Lao Yang brought another person with him, and she was a beautiful big girl who looked about the same age as Yang Liu, plump and slightly plump. But it looks very comfortable, with light makeup, exquisite but clean attire, and obviously a particular person.

Looking at Lao Yang again, there was still a bit of embarrassment on his face, as if he had done something shameful.

Fuck, no way, Comrade Old Yang, is the iron tree blooming?Completely rejuvenated?
Comrade Lao Yang won't be beaten to death by his wife and daughter, right?

Xu Jingxing was taken aback. He really didn't expect Lao Yang to come out like this. Although Comrade Lao Yang is not really old, he is just in his early fifties, has a little money, and can speak eloquently. Really attractive for little girls.

But even when he was beaten to death, he didn't expect that such a coward as Lao Yang would betray the revolution.

But, is the relationship between the two really the same as he thought?There is no misunderstanding, right?

Thinking of this, he smiled and asked, "Lao Yang, this is..."

"Cough cough, a friend named Zhou Rui," Lao Yang coughed with a reddened face, "Don't think about it, Xiao Zhou just wanted to show some insight, so I brought her here to have a look..."

"Hehehe, I didn't think about it, let's go, let's go," Xu Jingxing smiled, nodded to Zhou Rui, but didn't introduce himself to Zhou Rui, because he really didn't want to get involved in this kind of thing. On one side he knew Lao Yang, on the other side he knew Yang Liu and Yang Liu's mother, he would not please him no matter what he did, why not pretend to be stupid and pretend he didn't know anything, and deal with their own affairs by themselves.

Both his sister and Lin Xiaoya were smart people, so they didn't ask any more stupid questions, and got into the car as if they hadn't seen anything.

But as soon as I got in the car, I couldn't hold back my desire to gossip anymore.

"Brother, how could Uncle Yang be like that?" This is his sister.

"Brother Xu, this old Yang doesn't look so honest. Unfortunately, I thought he was a coward this afternoon. I didn't expect..." This is Lin Xiaoya.

Xu Jingxing smiled wryly: "Let's stop guessing, what if they are really purely friends?"

Of course, even a three-year-old child can't be fooled by this, so he can only fool himself to look for some psychological comfort. After all, this matter is really difficult to deal with, and pretending to know nothing is already the best choice. , he still felt a little sorry for Yang Liu and Yang Liu's mother.

Thinking of going to Yangliu's house as a guest in two days, he felt a little uncomfortable, because he had the urge to remind Yangliu, in case he couldn't help telling Yangliu about it, it was conceivable that the year of Yangliu's family was over. Not comfortable anymore.

(End of this chapter)

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