Although Tang Feng has never seen any world, he still knows the laws in this regard. He will not believe that participating in underground black market transactions will really go to jail. Su Qing is deliberately scaring him. The police are like this. In the eyes of the needle, she can tell you the story of Pangu opening the sky.

Tang Feng was thinking about a question in his mind, why the police could immediately touch the underground black market when a case came down, which shows that they had already mastered the information in this regard. If they really wanted to do it, it would be better for Tang Feng to do it.

A cat that catches mice all at once is not a good cat!

Su Qing thought for a while and said, "I still need to ask my superiors for your conditions, but I guess the problem will not be too big. Mr. Tang, can I understand this now? If we agree to your conditions, you will cooperate with us?"

Tang Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Then can I not agree?" This time, Tang Feng was forced to cooperate with the police. He had no choice but to suffer some losses. The world we live in is far more terrifying than the original forest. In the real food chain, if you are not at the highest level, then which level are you at?

The misfortune of the loss of the horse is a blessing. There is one thing that even Tang Feng himself doesn't know. He actually took advantage of it and took a big advantage. The underground black market is already in a gray area between black and white. Like today's beauty salons, if you want to get a piece of the pie in this industry, it would not work without a special pass. Instead of making small fuss like this, it would be better to cooperate with the police and use the protective umbrella provided by the police to visit the black market like visiting the cultural relics market. In that case, the chance of picking up bargains will be greatly increased. It cannot be said that the police cannot find experts to assist.

Assisted, but they were targeting a tomb robbery after all. Li Shizhi was just a declining royal nobleman, and there were so many valuable things in his tomb. Of course, this was not because the police gave him this huge advantage. The police did not know enough about Tang Feng. Tang Feng was born in a tomb robber family and was particularly good at unearthed cultural relics. The cultural relics in this regard were the most confusing, because they violated the characteristics of conventional cultural relics, and Buddha statues were the best proof. Without Li Shizhi, there were Zhang Shizhi and Wang Shizhi. Tang Feng did not suffer any loss at all.

If you want to do well, you must not miss black and white.

"We know Mr. Tang's living conditions very well. Since we have chosen to cooperate, please don't be stubborn." Don't look at this woman's good-looking appearance, in Tang Feng's eyes, she is just a female yaksha, which is so scary.

"Don't worry, I'm not a woman, I won't go back on my word!" Tang Feng, who was a good-tempered person, said sarcastically. Su Qing didn't seem to hear it at all. She said, "Please leave a phone number, and then you can take this Buddha statue home."

Tang Feng suddenly laughed after leaving his phone number, and he said politely: "Thank you, ah."

Su Qing did not speculate on Tang Feng's tone, and she said calmly: "You should not show up in the Public Security Bureau now, and it is too unreasonable to disappear a Buddha statue out of thin air."

Tang Feng stopped talking, got up, picked up his backpack and walked out of the room. Su Qing looked at his disappearing back and couldn't help but shake her head.

Tang Feng still has about 30,000 yuan now. If he wants to show his skills in the underground black market, he must prepare enough money. Tang Feng was unwilling to go to Liulichang. It was not good to meet the Huang family. He has visited the Beijing Antique City and Pan Family again. With his current capital, he is not suitable to go again.

It would be nice to have three large antique markets in ordinary cities, but Tang Feng chose the right place, which is Beijing and China's political and cultural center. I dare not say anything else, the antique market is the best in the country, the Baoguo Temple antique market on Guang'an Street, the northern thrift market in Shijingshan, the Gaobeidian Classical Furniture Street in Chaoyang District, the classical furniture market in Min Temple, the Aijia International Collection Market next to Dazhong Temple, etc., are all good places to shop for antiques.

After a while, Tang Feng came to Baoguo Temple on Guang'an Street, Xuanwu District. Tang Feng heard from their old man that this place was, but those who had never been to Baoguo Temple could not imagine how big this thousand-year-old temple was. It was a large temple covering an area of ​​more than 15 hectares. Tang Feng searched for a while before finding the Baoguo Temple antique market located in the temple. In addition to selling old books, calligraphy, paintings, and coins, it is also a place where big names in Beijing's folk collection gather, including the China Coin Hall, China Ceramic Hall, China Jade Hall, and China Stamp Hall.

Tang Feng, who had not yet figured out his clues, vaguely heard a sensation.

"I tell you that this book "The General History of the National" is the only one in Beijing. Don't look at the weak market of ancient books and rare books in the past two years, and the market will definitely rise in the next two years. Think about it, now it is a hot collection of people. How many porcelain, jade, and famous paintings are there in total? How long can this last? It will be the turn soon."

Tang Feng looked at the sound with his eyes. A stall in the distance was flying and talking nonsense. Beijingers could just talk and brag. Not to mention, this was really attractive. A large group of people had already gathered to read the book "The History of the National" he was selling. Tang Feng also walked over with interest.

"Boss, don't just talk about the gods." A young man who looked a little mature next to Tang Feng said, "Show me."

The boss handed the "National History Tongdian" to young people. While the young people were reading it, Tang Feng was also paying attention to this "National History Tongdian". In addition to the four seal characters of the "National History Tongdian", the cover of this book "National History Tongdian" also has the title of the author - written by Bao Guoxian, the Minister of Rites of the Southern Song Dynasty. Open the preface, in addition to the original text, there are two seals of the small seal script that are engraved in "Nanjing Hanlin Academy Seal" and "Secretary Ji Cangwei".

The book seal is also called the book seal. It is usually printed on the lower right corner of the catalog page or title page. The book seal is added to indicate that the book’s former owner once collected this book. Sometimes, a book seal with a famous person can often double the value of the book. The book seal has always been an important basis for identifying ancient calligraphy and paintings, because it is between the past and the present, and it is difficult to fake it. The reason is very simple. It is easy to make the new and the old, and it is also easy to make the old, but it is not easy to make the old and the old. Especially this book, there are two book seals from different periods.

After reading it, the young man handed over the book to the boss, but did not make any comments. The person on the side asked, how about it?

The young man shook his head and said, "The water quality is limited, so it's hard to say."

People know the hidden rules like Tang Feng, but they think it is fake and they just shirke it.

"Boss, can you show me?" Tang Feng decided to take a look again.
Chapter completed!