When you see Dong Minquan, it is difficult for you to associate him with a person who called out a high price of 217 million yuan at the auction site. He is in his fifties, has a small flat head, has a thin face and a slightly yellow skin, which makes him feel sick. However, this old man is in good spirits, and his eyes are small but his eyes are very energetic.

Su Qing smiled and greeted Dong Minquan and said, "Hello, Mr. Dong."

Dong Minquan spoke in Cantonese Mandarin, and he nodded and said, "Hello Xiao Su."

Then, Su Qing introduced Tang Feng to Dong Minquan, and Tang Feng stretched out his hand and said, "Hello Mr. Dong."

"Hello Xiao Tang." After some politeness, Dong Minquan got to the point. He smiled and said to the two of them, "Take out the things and take a look."

Tang Feng took out the lacquered wooden box and placed it on the coffee table in front of Dong Minquan. Dong Minquan opened the box layer by layer, looked at it for a long time before nodding and said, "Well, it is indeed a good thing, and it is very valuable for collection." Then he asked Su Qing, "Then I will take it away as you wish."

"Yes." Su Qing nodded and said, "Please trouble you."

Dong Minquan took out his pocket watch and looked at it, saying, "Oh, the time is almost over, it's time for me to leave."

Tang Feng and Su Qing sent Dong Minquan to the door. Seeing the two Mercedes-Benzs gradually fading away with a Rolls-Royce, Tang Feng couldn't help but shake his head, Oh my God, when will it take for grandpa to live such a life?

Five days later, Dong Minquan announced in Hong Kong that he would hold an exhibition of his personal collections. At the same time, he also announced that he would auction some of his personal collections and donate all the proceeds from the auction to the China Special Fund for Rescuing Lost Overseas Cultural Relics. His collections include the brass gold pillars, Panlong Ancient Lamp and the lacquered wooden eight-sided box.

Middle-aged Glasses browsing the web page and said to the short and thin man: "I can't tell, that kid is really good at it."

The short and thin man said, "He also sold that piece of ancient paper, but I don't know what the transaction price is."

"Oh." said middle-aged glasses: "Have you sent someone to follow him?"

The short and thin guy said, "You won't say you don't?"

"Haha." The middle-aged man opened the document and found a picture and said to the short and thin guy: "Do you know who this is?" The short and thin guy looked at the monitor. One of the two people in this picture was Tang Feng and the other was Yang Chengming.

Middle-aged Glasses said: "This man is Yang Chengming, the northern regional director of the Tang Baoye in Han and Tang." Then, he brought up another picture - Dong Minquan shook hands with Tang Feng before getting on the car, next to it was a Rolls-Royce and two Mercedes-Benz.

"Who is this old man?" asked the short and thin little man.

"The famous Hong Kong collector Dong Minquan." said middle-aged Glasses: "I feel relieved when this investigation is made. I thought such a boy appeared. It turned out to be the rich man."

"I admire you." The short and thin guy was convinced. Damn, look at the water that the underworld in the capital is stalking people, and they are all caught up with the National Security Bureau.

[Spoiler to avoid scolding: I personally pursue the plot more, there is a good show here that will not be too deeply involved (the great master of River Crab is here, this book does not involve official and gangs), and it will be concluded in one chapter, and it is absolutely logical.]

At dusk, Tang Feng, Su Qing and Yue Zheng were eating instant noodles. Tang Feng's cell phone rang, and the other two immediately put down the instant noodles. Tang Feng answered the phone and said, "Hello, who?"

"Hello, Boss Tang." The sound of middle-aged glasses came from there.

Tang Feng smiled and said, "Oh, it turns out it's you. Why are there activities again?"

"Are you free tomorrow night?" asked middle-aged glasses.

Tang Feng said: "Of course, if you have time, you are afraid that your things are not good enough."

"Don't worry about this." said middle-aged glasses: "See you at Xinhua Street, South of Liulichang at 7 o'clock tomorrow night."

Tang Feng asked: "I said, should I bring cash or something this time?"

"If it's inconvenient for you," said middle-aged glasses: "Online banking payment is also possible."

"Okay, then I'll make up." Tang Feng and middle-aged glasses said goodbye to each other and hung up the phone.

Tang Feng looked at the two of them and said, "There will be an event on the South Xinhua Street of Liulichang at 7 o'clock tomorrow night." Then, he picked up the instant noodles bowl and shook his head and said, "Oh, it's the capital police, and there is no undercover even a box lunch."

"Okay, I'll invite you to dinner after solving the case." Su Qing said.

"Haha, I can invite you too." Tang Feng was very happy when he thought of the manuscript of Li Shizhi, and he also felt pleasing to Su Qing.

At 6:50 the next night, Cadillac stopped at Xinhua Street, Liulichang South. Su Qing saw Tang Feng always lowering her head and asked, "Do you have an acquaintance here?"

Tang Feng shook his head and said, "No." He was beaten to death and was unwilling to let Su Qing know his relationship with the Huang family. When he arrived at Liulichang, he remembered Huang Xiner. He left that last time. Will the people in their family blame her?

Su Qing looked at the back window and said, "This is the fat boss's car. It seems that you are more than one of you today."

Yue Zheng nodded and said, "I'm lucky I'm prepared, otherwise I'll have to waste my time."

At this time, a BYD parked in front of Cadillac. Tang Feng's cell phone ringing. He answered the phone. The sound of middle-aged glasses came, following BYD in front of you.

Cadillac followed BYD from Liulichang to a golf course on the West Road of North Fourth Ring Road, Haidian District. Yue Zheng said: "This group of people really know how to enjoy it, the light golf course." Finally, six cars in front and behind arrived at a club called the Urban Country Club. At the gate, middle-aged glasses were already waiting there.

Yue Zheng handed Cadillac to the waiter, got off the car with Su and Tang with his laptop on his back.

Middle-aged glasses smiled and faced Tang Feng, saying with a smile on his face: "Haha, Boss Tang, we're meeting again." Tang Feng also smiled and said politely: "I'm so happy to see you."

The fat boss behind him also took his Palm Master out of the car. Only half of the people came this time were the last time, which means that the target customer base of middle-aged glasses is concentrating.

There was a lot of greetings, and after that, the group walked into the conference room. Generally, there were conference services in this type of leisure place, so that the leaders of relevant departments would take time out of their busy schedules to hold meetings.

The conference room was not big, and a few people sat around the oval conference table. The middle-aged glasses flipped over the Do Not Disturb sign to close the door and pulled up the curtains. Tang Feng took off his backpack while observing the situation. The middle-aged glasses were still carrying the ten people who had traded last time, and the division of labor was the same.

"Everyone," said middle-aged Glasses: "We're going to get to the point."

The side door of the conference room opened, and a pastel celestial ball bottle was placed on the conference table.

Middle-aged glasses said: "The first item is the Qing Qianlong pastel flower and bird celestial ball bottle. Bosses can start to taste it. The base price is 100,000 yuan. The porcelain is so fragile, so everyone will keep some magic." The porcelain must be quoted first to avoid quarrels. After all, this is a shameful transaction.

100,000!

Tang Feng looked at him, his heart thumped and opened the door!
Chapter completed!