[txt Novel    www.txtxs.info] Lin Wenqi is talking about four years ago, he and Xiaodong and others dug out several bronzes from an ancient tomb, and then came to Lingnan Yangcheng to deliver goods. This is a seller I had contacted earlier. The two parties have cooperated with each other many times. They are of high-end customers, so the transaction is relatively sure.

But he was sold by the seller this time. At that time, Han Guanshan brought three cars over, with fully armed armed police. Even a police helicopter drove over to hover over their heads, directly pressing Lin Wenqi and his group to death. There was no force to resist at all. Before he could draw his sword, his head was hit by a gun.

Lin Wenqi sighed and took a sip of wine, then picked up a cigarette, lit it and said, "That time I thought I was going to finish, but I fell completely. The sale of bronze ware was explicitly prohibited by the state. Even if I was sentenced to death, I would not give you a chance to relieve in death. But unexpectedly, after Han Guanshan got out of the car, it was a dark and false alarm. Do you know what happened?"

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Lin Wenqi nodded and said, "I'm not trying to catch me after such a big battle, but to give me a warning. He told me with this method that he would deal with us, and just raise his hand... Later, Han Guanshan called me into the car and talked to me. Their department took a fancy to an ancient tomb and wanted to dig it open without official announcement. He had heard about me, so he followed the clues and found it."

Wang Jingzhe touched him a cup, frowned and said, "With his identity and status, it's okay to just find a regular team. For archaeological and historical people, you can form one. Then sign a confidentiality agreement and a closure order."

Lin Wenqi sneered, pointed at the table with his fingers, and said loudly: "Xiaodong and I have three tombs that can be dug in Beibei. Even if you pull out a group of people from the Tsinghua Archaeology Department, I can't move. I can't even look at what they can dig now. Is this the difference and pattern clear? Masters are always among the people, and experts are in the hall. They don't brag about it. If I want to enter the history and archaeology department of colleges and universities, they have to take me as my master and wait for a seat!"

Wang Jingzhe stretched out his thumb and said in admiration: "Domstic"

Lin Wenqi licked his lips, drank a glass of wine and sighed, "Later I did this job for Han Guanshan. After finishing, he didn't mention the matter of buying and selling bronze ware at all. Then he told me that he wanted to incorporate our team. I said I had thought about it and left. After that time, I had not started construction for a year and a half, so I found a small county town. I didn't dare to move, and I didn't even contact anyone. I was afraid that Han Guanshan was looking for me."

"Oh, then it seems that you were doing well before. You worked for him and he didn't pursue you for crime. Are you almost the same as your friends?"

Lin Wenqi curled his lips and said, "Beibei said, this person can be described in eight words. Treat it carefully, be careful, be careful, the farther away from him, the better. Otherwise, if you really follow him, you might be killed."

"So..." Wang Jingzhe asked.

Lin Wenqi patted his shoulder and said, "I will give you what Beibei said, the farther away from him, the better. It is right that you didn't choose to be recruited. Han Guanshan is a typical modern Dongchang factory manager. The only difference is that there is something more under his crotch."

"I know this in my mind, so I would rather break up with him than think about being recruited..."

Lin Wenqi then asked again: "Did you stay in Yangcheng for the sake of the one named Wu Mangong? Why, I heard what you mean, and it seems that you have plans to open the door and accept disciples?"

Wang Jingzhe waved his hand and said, "It is impossible to accept disciples. At most, I can teach him how to prevent things. After all, this child only has three years of life, so you have to be careful. As for the future, I will just extend his life every three years."

Lin Wenqi sighed and said, "Then you are a loss. You will lose your life after picking up a sesame seed and losing watermelon."

Wang Jingzhe rubbed his eyes and said, "Stop talking, sand is in his eyes..."

On the other end, Liu Yunhui waited for the Master Zhang from Hong Kong Island a day later, but he did not go to the office building. Instead, he asked Liu Yunhui to drive him to the Baiyun Mountain area. After entering the mountain, the car drove straight in. Finally, he stopped in front of a large mansion. Two big words of flying dragons and phoenixes were written on the porch of the mansion, which was quite domineering and imaginative. "The Palace!" The porch was tall, and there were two stone lions with a sense of age standing on both sides of the vermilion lacquer door. It gave people a sense of vicissitudes at first glance. The paint on the door was dropped, and there were two portraits of door gods on it. On both sides was a simple couplet. The courtyard looked a bit like the courtyard of the capital.

It was much larger. After Master Zhang got off the car, he stood respectfully in front of the gate. Liu Yunhui followed him and asked softly: "Master, are you going to visit a visitor? Why don't I set up a bureau outside and invite someone out to have a gathering?" Master Zhang frowned and said: "If the door is opened later, don't say a word. As for you to invite someone out? Don't think about it. If you can step into the gate of this courtyard with one foot, I will burn the incense." Liu Yunhui immediately said "Oh", knowing that Master Zhang is probably not a simple person. If you can have such a house at the foot of Baiyun Mountain, people here are probably not described as wealth and honor.

Master Zhang knocked on the door knocker gently. After a moment, footsteps came from inside. An old man in his sixties opened the crack in the door and asked softly: "What are you?"

Master Zhang bowed his hand and said respectfully and humbly: "My father is Zhang Wenqi from Hong Kong Island Feng Shui. He met Mr. Wang many years ago. After being guided by him, he gained a lot. This time I came to Yangcheng from Hong Kong Island. My father advised me several times and asked me to come to the royal palace to meet Wang Sheng, hoping to have this honor."

The old man opened the door and said he was asking him to wait, so he closed the door.

Master Zhang didn't care, and he rubbed his hands and wandered outside the door. After waiting for a while, the door was opened again. The old man said calmly: "The head of the family is not in the house, Mr. Zhang may be in vain."

Master Zhang was a little disappointed and bowed and said, "I don't know when the head of the Wang family will return. I'm fine to visit you."

"Then I don't know..."

As soon as the gate was closed, Master Zhang and Liu Yunhui were turned away.

Liu Yunhui said in a bit surprised: "This master is too rude. We are visiting the door. Even if the master is not here, we have to invite you in for a cup of tea, right? Master Zhang, my relationship with the local officials here is pretty good, why don't I and the above..."

Master Zhang immediately waved his hand and interrupted him, saying, "The parents in your mouth are not even qualified to step on this threshold. Don't embarrass yourself. If you can consult the number one person in Lingnan, maybe there is still this possibility. As for others, let it go."

Liu Yunhui was stunned immediately, so shocked that he didn't say anything for a long time. It took him a long time to ask, "Then are you here?"
Chapter completed!