The First Chaos In History

Vol 3 Chapter 51: mafia

One day, I received a strange phone call. The other party was an inaudible person who wanted to discuss business with me.

I said: "Then which one do you want to cooperate with me specifically?" I have not received such calls recently, mainly because I have many items to do, including five-star gin and various flavors of medicine. For tea, some people even proposed that the stomach medicines we developed should be made into preparations for the market, but people like Bian Que and Hua Tuo are doctors like the parents of doctors. How can parents make medicines to sell to their children for money?

The other party said: "I am very interested in some special resources Mr. Xiao has. I don't know if I can come out and talk about it?"

I mentioned it in my heart, and deliberately interrupted: "Are you talking about my intelligence? After studying me thoroughly, I will guarantee the progress of human civilization for 20 years."

The other party smiled and said, "Mr. Xiao is really humorous. I heard that you have been in the antique business before?"

"Antiques? No —" Really no. The only related business I have ever done was when someone sold me a Song Dynasty bottle. I haven't sold any antiques. But this person was obviously unusual, and I was immediately more careful.

"Don't be nervous, Mr. Xiao. We came to talk to you with great sincerity. I don't know if we can make an appointment. In order to show our frankness, you can choose the place."

I hurriedly said: "If this topic is still there, we don't need to talk about it. I have never been in the antique business."

The other party suddenly laughed: "I know why Mr. Xiao is unwilling to cooperate with us. First, he probably doesn't believe us. This is understandable. Second, it can also be said that your current status and status are different. Unwilling. Take the risk again, and you do have profitable projects, but as far as we know, Mr. Xiao doesn’t actually have much money—have it not arrived yet?”

I paused and cursed, "What about your grown-ups. Don't care?" I immediately understood that this was clearly a prank by a child. I didn’t know where to get my phone number, and I learned from the mafia in a tuned manner. I did this when I was a kid. I just dialed a number and said that I was the police station. I saw it. This is the generation gap. Pretend to be a good person. The kids in this club pretend to be bad guys.

I was about to hang up when a person on the other side suddenly answered it. Said: "Brother Xiao, it's me—"

This time the voice was very thick, and I smiled and said: "***, really work hard, it's all catchy. You said you have this cleverness and study hard, how good is it for college entrance..."

The other party was dumbfounded: "Brother Xiao, it's me, fourth Lei."

"You Lei..." I stopped. Because I heard that it was the boss of the underworld who was really hit by me: "Boss Lei? Whose kid is naughty? I thought. What's the order for me?"

Old Lei said: "This friend next to me is afraid of you being overhearted, so he came to me to be a testimony. He has absolutely no malice. As for what he wants to talk to you, I don’t want to join in, I just hope you will betray me. Sit down."

I was suspicious: What kind of face does Lei Laoshi, who had been with me, have any face with me? What kind of person is the other party, who can actually awaken Lei Lao Si, listening to the tone, Lei Lao Si is also in awe of the other three points. It seems that the reason why the other party invited him to play is not to play the emotional card, but to inform me: We are Can't afford to--

Old Lei said further: "Brother Xiao, how about coming out to meet?"

I said, "Since Boss Lei has ordered it, you can let me know the place."

Old Lei said, "Brother Xiao should choose the place."

I hurriedly said: "Don't, I can trust you, I can't compare how about Qian Le Duo, who we met last time?" Qian Le Duo is in the fourth place of Lei Lao, I don't believe he is too embarrassed to play tricks, I But I don't want to get tired of talking with them, so I don't want to meet them in my own place.

Old Lei thought for a while and said, "Okay, refreshing enough, we will meet on time in an hour."

In the car, my mind was a little messed up. Now, whenever I mention "antique", my liver trembles. He Tiandou doesn't show up all day, I don't know where he got these things. This matter involves Lei Lao. Four, it must not be easy. Although I have only met this person once, I already know quite well that if there is no huge benefit, he would not go out in person for the so-called face or morality.

When I got to the place, the place where I was received was the little one last time. We had a fate in the process of hitting the place. He told me that their boss was already waiting for me. It seemed that the other party was more anxious than me.

As soon as I entered the conference room, I saw Lei Si accompanied by a 30-year-old Lei Si with a respectful look. The foreigner was also cheerful. Seeing me coming in, the foreigner took a step forward and shook hands with me: "Mr. Xiao, Fortunately, it’s the voice that called me just now.

I reluctantly shook hands with him, and leaned in front of Old Lei Si and whispered: "Why do you still have a relationship with a foreigner?"

Although there have been collisions between me and him, I think that as a Chinese, it should be a time for the outside world to be unanimous. This is called national justice.

Lei Si pointed to the foreigner and introduced to me: "This one has a Chinese name called Gu Debai. Mr. Gu came to China this time to call to see you. Brother Xiao, I can’t see that you are still famous.

I took a look at Gu Debai. This is a very ordinary foreigner, just like the thousands of tourists I have seen in Yucai Li, except that his body is slightly lower than that of Europeans and Americans.

I smiled and said, "Goodbye—this name is a bit unlucky as we Chinese understand it."

Goodby smiled in a proficient Chinese: "Really, this is a fortune teller who gave me the ground. My real name is Geer Pease."

I frowned and said, "Hiccup? It's not as good as Goodbye in the literal sense."

Old Lei stood up and said, "Since you are so speculative, then you guys talk." Then he walked out.

Seeing that Lei Si is now as straight as his Ma Tsai, I was more careful and asked Gu Debai directly: "Anyway, you speak Chinese so well, so let's talk about it if you have anything."

Goodbye said: "Mr. Xiao, we don’t talk secretly, you have a lot of things we are interested in, so I will find you, if you can, I will talk about the price now, of course, you don’t trust us, this It's very reasonable, so you can open the terms as you like, and you can choose any account. We can pay the money first and then receive the goods..."

I waved my hand hurriedly: "Wait, I can't understand what you said, what do you want?"

Goodby probably has a wealth of experience in dealing with people, so he is not irritable at all, spreading his shoulders and saying easily: "Antique."

I asked: "Who are you on earth?"

Goodbye said: "I am not alone..." He is not alone in co-authoring. Goodbye continued, "We are a group of like-minded people, and we have great enthusiasm for antiques, especially Chinese antiques. What we are doing now is to collect antiques scattered among the people, because we feel that we are obliged to give them. Historical treasures are better taken care of. As for the price, you can rest assured that those of us are still rich and will not treat any friends badly. In addition, many regulations of the Chinese government may restrict our transactions, so the small Please don’t worry about it either. As long as you hand it over to us, this matter has nothing to do with you. Even if we are held accountable, we will never reveal your information. This is the credibility of our organization. If someone dares to destroy this reputation, our internal people will deal with and recover all losses caused to the third party."

Damn, I understand. Don't look at this "hiccup ass" talking about Zou Zou, but there is a sense of killing underneath the gentle surface. Yes, this kid is really a **** mafia!

I suddenly asked: "What is your education?"

Goodby was stunned for a moment, and said unconsciously: "Dual Master of Electronic Engineering and Economic Management, what are you asking about this?"

Yes, the mafia is right! A master's degree is the minimum requirement for others. No wonder Lei Laoshi can only serve as a horse boy. This is the gap between the underworld and the mafia!

I suddenly thought of what Fei Sankou said to me. It seems that this kind of people are holding the iron rods and grabbing the graves. This group of **** ran to China but it was a disaster. I did not expect to encounter a righteous and reserve service now. I am a fairy-I decided, if he wants to shoot, I will pretend to agree to him.

I picked up my phone and interrupted and said, "Where did you hear that I have antiques in my hand?"

Goodbye immediately noticed my little movement, his pupils shrank, but there was no other action. He probably judged from the shape of my pocket that what I was about to take was not a threat to him. But judging from the speed of this kid's reaction, it is indeed not simple.

I pressed the number in my pocket, pretending to look at the time and used a mind-reading technique against him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The result drove me crazy: In addition to the abstract and unintelligible picture, the text was even more sloppy. If we can even guess English in English, it is clearly written in languages ​​other than the ten major languages.

This kid, thinking about problems can actually use computer programming terms!

Seeing me, Goodby looked weird and said, "Is Mr. Xiao in a hurry? I have no comment on your question just now. Anyway, we know you have it. The rest is whether you are willing to cooperate with us."

I stood up and said, "Then who told you you can buy it from someone, anyway, I don't have one."

Goodbye wasn't anxious at all, and smiled and said, "We didn't think you could agree so quickly. Please let me know if you think about it."

I walked to the door and suddenly turned around and said, "Oh, yes, if you really want it, I have something that is old."

Goodbye's eyes brightened: "Mr. Xiao is thinking about it? When will you bring things for us to appreciate?"

I pointed to the car I drove outside and said, "Are you interested in that? Although the age is not as good as the Tang and Song dynasties, there are four wheels in our country that are still running. They are definitely not older than it. ."

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