In the afternoon Liuli Old Street, the signboards of several time-honored brands were hung high, their covers swaying gently in the breeze, attracting customers.
In front of the store "Ju Gu Xuan", people come and go. Occasionally, a few tourists stop and curiously look at the Antique treasures in the store.
At this time, a yellow and green Taxi drove slowly and stopped smoothly at the entrance of the store.
The car door opened, and Fang Cheng walked out of the car carrying an old-style travel bag.
He raised his head and glanced at the large gilt characters on the plaque that were somewhat faded but still had an ancient charm.
Then he nodded slightly and said secretly, "This is it."
Stepping into the store, the whole store is slightly dimly lit and decorated in a classic and elegant style.
Several yellowish lamps hung from the carved wooden ceiling, illuminating the rows of shelves filled with Antique.
There is a dazzling array of porcelain, calligraphy and painting, jade, and all kinds of objects, exuding a Aura with a lot of money.
Fang Cheng had no intention of watching it and walked straight to the counter.
A young waiter stood behind the counter, wiping a blue and white porcelain bottle with a soft cloth, and asked without raising his head:
"Sir, what are you watching?"
There was a bit of nonchalance in his tone, and he glanced at Fang Cheng from the corner of his eyes. Seeing that he was wearing simple clothes, he didn't look at him any more.
Fang Cheng was not worried and said calmly:
"I'm looking for Xu Sanduo, please let me know."
The waiter moved his hands for a moment, raised his eyes and looked at him again, with a look of surprise on his face.
He wondered how this ordinary visitor could know his big boss, so he said perfunctorily:
"The boss is usually not here. What can I do for you?"
At this time, an old man Master in the back room also heard the sound and came out.
He looked like the manager of this Antique store. He was wearing a pair of reading glasses, and his eyes behind the lenses were somewhat shrewd. He first greeted him warmly:
"Sir, welcome to our store. We have many good items in our store. Take your time and take a look."
After his eyes lingered on Fang Cheng for a moment through the lenses, he added with a hint of caution:
"If you are here to consign items, if it is convenient, you can take them out first and give them to me."
He probably saw that Fang Cheng was dressed in ordinary clothes and had a strong physique, so he thought he was a dirty job like robbing tombs, and that he was not a good person.
Fang Cheng glanced around the store and repeated it calmly:
"I'm here to see Xu Sanduo, please ask him to come over and talk to me."
As soon as these words came out, the smile on the store manager's face froze for a moment, and he immediately shied away:
"Sorry, our boss is usually not in the store. How about you leave your contact information and I will ask him to contact you when he comes back?"
The words were almost exactly the same as the guy before.
Fang Cheng nodded when he heard this, his expression remained calm, and he said unhurriedly:
"Then please report it now and tell your boss that the guy from Woods came to see him for something a few days ago."
A trace of surprise flashed in old Master's eyes and he hesitated.
Seeing that Fang Cheng was resolute, it was hard to refute him directly, so he turned around and walked slowly towards the back hall, as if he was going to make a phone call in the back.
Fang Cheng stood there, waiting quietly.
Several guys around him looked at him secretly and whispered to each other.
"Who is this? You are so loud and want to see our big boss."
A waiter whispered, his eyes full of doubts.
"That's right, he's dressed in ordinary clothes. He doesn't look like someone who can strike up a conversation with the boss. He's not here to cause trouble, right?"
Another waiter agreed, shaking his head as he spoke.
"I think he might be some relative of the boss, otherwise I wouldn't dare to approach the boss directly."
Another guy lowered his voice and offered a different guess.
Everyone was curious about the identity of Fang Cheng.
After all, Liuli Old Street, and even Antique Trade Circle, Xu Sanduo are famous names.
It is said that his hands and eyes are astounding, and his network of contacts spans both black and white circles.
On weekdays, the people I interact with are either wealthy business tycoons who drive around in luxury cars, or they are big brother-like figures who are feared on the street and walk like a windbag.
Those high-profile people who come to Xu Sanduo to discuss business always bring a group of Bodyguard with them, cheering in front of them and supporting them in a grand manner.
Unlike the person in front of me, he was alone, dressed simply, and carrying an old travel bag, and he just took a taxi.
This huge contrast makes it really difficult for guys to connect Fang Cheng with someone who can have a relationship with Xu Sanduo.
It's no wonder that they are talking about each other behind the scenes and are full of suspicion.
Fang Cheng, however, acted as if he had never heard of it before, still standing calmly.
Just as everyone was whispering, there was suddenly a rush of footsteps in the back hall.
Immediately afterwards, a fat man appeared trotting all the way, with such nimble speed, it was as if there was some beast chasing behind him.
Everyone took a closer look and saw that it was Xu Sanduo who always put on a somewhat majestic air.
Following him was the store manager who was running a little out of breath.
"Oh, hero, you are finally here!"
Xu Sanduo shouted at the top of his lungs, his voice full of surprise.
This guy had obviously been hiding behind him, avoiding visitors.
At this time, he stepped in front of Fang Cheng in a few steps and said excitedly:
"Since we parted that day, I've been looking forward to it day and night, and I can't even sleep well. I've been wondering when you would be able to come to us."
"Now that you are here, this piece of Shitou in my heart has finally come to fruition."
He completely ignored that there were many subordinates in the store, his face was filled with an extremely enthusiastic smile, and his eyes were almost narrowed to a slit.
That look made him look as if he had met his long-lost biological father.
After a few words of greeting, he immediately turned around and scolded the store manager and the waiter:
"Why are you greeting the hero? Why don't you go make tea! Your eyes are so long that you don't even have the ability to see!"
The store manager and the clerks were all stunned, their jaws almost dropped to the ground, and their eyes widened.
They couldn't figure out what the background of this man in ordinary clothes and elegant appearance could make Boss Xu, who was usually very imposing and domineering on the road, behave so grovelingly.
The store manager was secretly glad that he didn't say anything too harsh just now.
If this "mysterious hero" is really offended, depending on Boss Xu's temper, not to mention keeping his job, he might have to live without food.
Seeing his subordinate in a daze, Xu Sanduo couldn't help but curse again:
"Why are you just standing there stupidly? You are so stupid. You just eat and don't work. You should just dig a hole and bury yourself!"
The store manager trembled, responded hurriedly, and ran to pour tea and water himself.
I'm afraid that if I move slower, I'll make my boss unhappy, and I'll feel like I'll be dug into a hole.
Seeing this, other clerks also started working hurriedly. Some pretended to wipe Antique, while others arranged the shelves in a panic.
"Hero, please come inside and talk."
Xu Sanduo then bent down and made a gesture of invitation with a smile, his attitude was so respectful that there was no flaw in it.
Fang Cheng nodded and smiled, "Thank you."
As if he was completely unaware of the awed looks secretly cast by everyone, he picked up his travel bag and stepped forward calmly.
Under the personal guidance of Xu Sanduo, the two walked through a narrow aisle and walked deep into the back hall.
There are some copies of famous people's calligraphy and paintings hanging on both sides of the aisle. At first glance, they are just for decoration and arty.
Xu Sanduo occasionally turns sideways, points to a certain calligraphy and painting, and introduces a few words seemingly expertly, looking for a topic.
Fang Cheng just nodded slightly and didn't say much.
Finally, the two stopped in front of a heavy wooden door.
Xu Sanduo took out the key, opened the door carefully, stepped aside to let Fang Cheng go in, and muttered diligently:
"Hero, please come inside. It's very quiet here. Make sure no one disturbs you."
Fang Cheng stepped into it and glanced around.
I found that this place should be a secret room.
The surrounding walls have no windows and are inlaid with soundproof wooden boards. There is a simple carved table in the center.
There is a set of exquisite tea sets on the table, and there are also several exquisite pieces of Antique that seem to have not been priced yet, and are worth a lot of money.
Xu Sanduo closed the door and hurriedly led Fang Cheng to sit down at the table, with a flattering expression on his face.
"My hero, do you have any orders when you come today?"
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But his eyes kept glancing at the slightly old travel bag, and his heart was full of curiosity and speculation.
Fang Cheng nodded slightly and said:
"I have a few things on hand that I would like to sell on consignment to you."
As he spoke, he opened his travel bag, took out a few items tightly wrapped in newspapers, and placed them gently on the table.
Xu Sanduo's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand to open the wrapping paper, but then he seemed to think of something, and retracted his hand, and said with a smile:
"Don't worry, heroes, as long as the things come from the right place... oh no, no, no matter if there is any problem or not, you will definitely get a good price from me."
He knew in his heart that the person in front of him was no ordinary Ruthless Person.
A few days ago, the bloody scenes in Woods were still vivid in my mind, so how could I dare to ask more about the origins of things.
Fang Cheng ignored his little thoughts and unhurriedly opened them one by one and placed them generously in front of Xu Sanduo.
Two pieces of porcelain dishes, three pieces of smokers, and box-shaped gold and silverware.
These are Shipwreck Antique found around Seafloor Rift. The specific origin and value of Fang Cheng are unknown.
There is also a painting and calligraphy work "Hundred Horses Painting".
Ma Donghe had someone look at it before. It was a genuine product from a famous brand. The price was estimated at 130,000 yuan. At that time, I thought it was cheap and didn't sell it.
The indoor light is soft and Sandalwood Incense is soft.
At Fang Cheng's signal, Xu Sanduo carefully picked up these antique objects and appreciated them carefully.
"This piece Openwork Carved Floral Silver Censer is made of silver with high purity and a warm color. It should be quite old."
As soon as he entered the professional field, his expression suddenly became serious. He gently held the smoker, his fingers slowly walked along the hollow flower pattern, and murmured:
"Look at the carving, it's so meticulous. Every flower is lifelike, and the stamens are even more detailed. It took a lot of effort from the craftsmen."
"And I look at it, it looks a bit like it was salvaged from Shipwreck. It should be a foreign trade product exclusively for foreign nobles..."
Fang Cheng listened, with a flash of appreciation in his eyes:
"Boss Xu has great eyesight!"
Xu Sanduo couldn't help but feel proud when he heard this:
"There are still some traces of water on this leather case. Although it is not very conspicuous, as an insider, you can tell at a glance. If my guess is correct, it should be Shipwreck from the South Sea, right?"
Speaking of this, he felt that his behavior seemed too presumptuous, and he glanced at Fang Cheng anxiously.
Fang Cheng didn't say anything more and pointed his finger, indicating that he should continue reading.
Putting down the smoker, Xu Sanduo turned his attention to those dishes and porcelain:
"Tsk, these Mise Porcelain pieces really deserve their reputation. The glaze is thick and even, glowing with a layer of precious light, and there are almost no traces of drawing. This shows that the craftsman's skill Gao Chao cannot be imitated by today's imitations..."
He seemed to be holding a rare treasure in his hands, slowly turning and looking at it under the light, his words full of admiration and praise.
Fang Cheng But the more he listened, the more uncomfortable he became, so he frowned and said:
"Is it really that bad? Boss Xu, you have to tell the truth."
I don't want to be someone who asks for repayment, nor do I want to be deceived.
Xu Sanduo felt a thump in his heart and quickly put down the plate in his hand with a flattering smile on his face:
"Hero, I, Xu Sanduo, have been in this business for so many years. I dare not say anything else, but I still have good eyesight."
"These are real high-quality products. Don't worry, I won't cheat you."
Fang Cheng nodded slightly and said in a deep voice:
"I understand the rules of your business, and don't be too cunning. Your commission will not be less. If the news leaks out..."
Before he finished speaking, he looked at Xu Sanduo with sharp eyes.
"Don't dare, don't dare, I will definitely keep it secret about the hero."
Xu Sanduo nodded hurriedly and bowed:
"Besides, you are kind to me, how can I dare to be mean in front of you?"
As he spoke, he patted his chest in assurance, and even a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead, for fear that Fang Cheng might misunderstand that he had evil intentions.
At this time, a knock on the door suddenly sounded.
But it was the store manager who brought the tea on a tray.
Xu Sanduo immediately stood up and stepped forward, picked up the teapot himself, and poured tea for Fang Cheng respectfully.
The store manager glanced at Fang Cheng, who seemed to be a guest, then moved closer to Xu Sanduo and whispered a few words in his ear.
Xu Sanduo frowned, put down the teapot, then waved his hand impatiently and lowered his voice:
"Just say that I'm on a business trip to collect goods and won't be back for the next ten and a half days. During this time, no matter acquaintances or strangers, please don't bother me."
The store manager understood the situation, nodded in agreement, and quickly went out to send away the customers.
The room returned to silence, Xu Sanduo smiled again and explained to Fang Cheng:
"My hero, let me make you laugh. There are a lot of troubles in this business."
Fang Cheng After taking a sip of tea, he was also ready to say goodbye and leave:
"I'll leave these goods here for you. Boss Xu, please give me some snacks."
Xu Sanduo quickly packed the ticket and said:
"Don't worry, sir. You entrust this business to me to add glory to my small shop. I will definitely do a good job!"
But he secretly thought in his heart that as long as he could win over this distinguished guest, he would be protected by experts in the future. Hmm, those colleagues who always want to find trouble on weekdays might have to think about their abilities.
While he was thinking like this, a faint noise came from outside the secret room, interrupting his interest.
A trace of displeasure flashed across Xu Sanduo's face. He quickly picked up Walkie-Talkie and pressed the call button with a hint of majesty in his tone:
"What's going on outside? Where is the security guard? A Qiang, go and deal with it quickly!"
However, before Walkie-Talkie could respond, a painful groan came from the other end.
It seems that the security guard named A Qiang was kicked out.
Immediately afterwards, there was a shocking sound of impact and the sound of broken porcelain.
Through Walkie-Talkie, there was also a burst of exclamations from the guys.
Main Hall Something obviously happened over there.
Xu Sanduo's face instantly turned pale, and he stood up in a panic, as if he wanted to hide somewhere, his eyes full of panic.
After a while, a burst of footsteps quickly approached here.
There was a loud "bang" and the door of the secret room was kicked open.
Two figures wearing Black Robe rushed in with a gust of wind.
The two men were tall and burly, wearing monk's hats similar to Lama on their heads, and their eyes were fierce.
Xu Sanduo was so frightened that he fell down on the chair, his body trembled, and his voice became stuttering:
"You... who are you? What do you want to do?"