Chapter 123 Black Market (seeking tickets)

At this moment, Tang Jun's cell phone rang suddenly.

"Hello, who are you?" Tang Jun answered the phone.

"Hi Mr. Tang, I'm Qiqi from the organizer of the black market, a private manor in Black Wind Valley at three o'clock in the afternoon, on behalf of the organizer, I welcome you." A sweet voice came from the phone.

"Your organizers are too good at torturing people. Every time the black market is in a different place."

Tang Jun complained a little.

Every time the other party makes the black market very mysterious, not only the location of the black market changes every time, but also the other party takes the initiative to contact when participating in the black market, and I can't contact the other party at all.

The organizers of the black market really have some marketing means. Now the black market has become more mysterious in their circle, and they seem to be proud to participate in the black market.

"Mr. Tang, please forgive me. This is a rule set by our boss, and you also know that our business has always been a thorn in the side of some people, so we must be cautious." Qiqi explained.

"I know. But I remember that there seems to be a Tiaozi stronghold near the Black Wind Valley. There is a black market under Tiaozi's nose. Your boss is quite bold this time." Tang Jun was a little speechless.

"The more dangerous the place, the safer it is, and Black Wind Valley is a three-way zone. The police don't dare to come to the door easily. Safety is still guaranteed." Qiqi replied.

"I believe the black market will not disappoint me this time. Well, that's it, see you tonight." Tang Jun hung up the phone with a smile.

Before the start of the black market, Tang Jun took Chen Hao to the basement of his house and went through all his collections.

It really made Chen Hao open his eyes.

Porcelain, coins, ancient swords, red and white wine, etc. Among them, ancient calligraphy and paintings are the most, and the authentic works of Bada Shanren are also among them.

Chen Hao reckoned that those together were worth more than 1 million.

After leaving the collection room, he and Tang Jun sat in the back seat of the Da Ben.

Sitting in the driver's cab and the co-pilot were two burly men who were bodyguards brought by Tang Jun.

"Young Master Chen, one of them is called Aaron and the other is called Ali. One of them is a retired special soldier king, and the other is from the martial arts world; let me tell you, the two of them are very powerful. It’s commonplace.”

"When you really see how powerful they are, I guarantee you will open your eyes..."

Sitting in the car, Tang Jun kept bragging to Chen Hao, telling him to stop his contempt.

As for why you need to bring bodyguards when you travel, that's very simple.

After all, the black market is not something aboveboard. Although there are few accidents, it is not necessarily [-]% safe.

Moreover, there is one of the most lively links in the black market, that is, betting on stones, in case everything yields valuable treasures.

It will inevitably attract the jealousy of some people. They dare not do anything on the black market, but they are not sure when they are out of the black market.

The car crossed the winding mountain road and entered a very luxurious private manor in Black Wind Valley.

Chen Hao and Tang Jun were in front, followed by Aaron and Ali.

The four of them had just entered the manor, and eight scantily clad, pretty girls stood in two rows by the door, shouting in unison: "Welcome!"

Entering the manor, Chen Hao showed a hint of surprise.

This spacious house is completely like a small museum, displaying all kinds of antiques.

Moreover, at intervals around the house, there will be a table about one meter wide and three meters long, filled with all kinds of food and drinks.

"Young Master Chen, let's have something to eat first. The food prepared by the organizer is pretty good every time."

After speaking, Tang Jun caught a hairy crab unceremoniously.

"it is good."

Naturally, Chen Hao would not be polite.

After the two had eaten and drank enough, they went around each other.

When they met again, Tang Jun asked, "Young Master Chen, how was the harvest?"

"I bought Qinghai jade."

Chen Hao nodded in satisfaction, not only Qinghai jade, but also jade sandalwood, so he bought a few more copies.

"Young Master Tang, I see that your hands are empty, do you need me to palm your eyes?"

"No. I don't like any of these things."

Tang Jun felt a little regretful, because he was full of hope for this black market before.

It was not easy to find an authentic handicraft of Bada Shanren, and it turned out to be exactly the same as the one I got from Chen Hao.

Then, Tang Jun laughed and said, "Young Master Chen, I'll take you to play something exciting."

"Something exciting?" Chen Hao asked curiously.

"It's the stone gambling I told you before. It is the highlight of this black market. It really is a sword of heaven and a sword of hell. The real rich are all there now."

Tang Jun licked the corner of his mouth with his tongue, as if reminiscing about the gambler's madness.

This luxurious private manor is huge, and it took Chen Hao and the others more than ten minutes to pass through the courtyard and arrive at the most resplendent hall in the manor.

The hall is actually an exhibition stone platform.

There are stones placed one by one, and some people are observing them with magnifying glasses, as well as stone cutters, grinding wheels and other equipment.

"Young Master Chen, the net worth to come here is at least eight figures. Some of them are from the top richest people in Mingfeng City. I can't afford to offend them. Let's all be careful." Tang Jun reminded Chen Hao.

Those people are indeed wealthy people. Although Tang Jun is the heir of the Tang Group, the Tang Group is only ranked in the top 25 or so in Mingfeng City.

And the group companies or families that those people belong to can be ranked in the top [-] in Mingfeng City.

"Master Tang, those stones on the ground are gambling stones?"

Betting on stones, Chen Hao had only read about it in books before, and this was the first time he actually experienced it.

"En. Those things are crazy gambling stones. You can play for a while, don't throw millions and millions into it, or you will lose money."

Tang Jun smiled, pointed to a middle-aged man with a big belly and said, "Did you see him? Boss Hu from Shanxi just spent 3000 million yuan to cut it to pieces."

3000 million, that is an astronomical figure for ordinary people.

Sure enough, a knife to hell.

It's not something ordinary people can afford.

The middle-aged man with a big belly looked at another piece and a half of gambling material.

Chen Hao was about to go up to him when he was stopped by Tang Jun.

"What are you going to do?" Tang Jun asked.

"Look at that gambling stone." Chen Hao replied as a matter of course.

Tang Jun couldn't help but smile bitterly after hearing the words.

"Young Master Chen, we have a rule when playing gambling stones, first come, first served. The man is looking at the gambling stones, as long as he doesn't put it down and says he doesn't want to buy it, you can't come over to see it."

"Oh, it's all my fault. I forgot that this is your first time to gamble with stones and you don't know the rules."

Tang Jun slapped himself on the forehead, and then instilled some basic common sense into Chen Hao.

"Dare to come here to gamble on stones without knowing the rules. You are really a bumpkin who has never seen the world. I am afraid that you can't even afford a good half-gambling material."

There was a burst of laughter from behind.

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