Cyber Daming

"There's still more than a month left, and the men responsible for the recommendation and inspection will be here soon. The host's family has been urging us to buy more gifts, so that others won't say we don't understand etiquette."

Gu Yong reached out and patted Qian Zhongxiao's shoulder, "This time, Supervisor Qian found out that there is a famous painting called "Teng Wang Xingxing Pei Nu" in Baoning Mansion. Mr. Feng in the inspection team happened to be fond of this painting, so the boss arranged for us Go and buy the painting."

"Master Feng is a court official from Shu, and the family only needs a little bit of background to be promoted to a powerful family, so there is no room for failure this time."

Li Jun simply threw Gu Yong's words behind him and asked directly: "Really buy it?"

"If the other party sells with integrity, then buy sincerely. If the attitude is tough, then just watch and buy."

Gu Yong couldn't help laughing when he looked at Li Jun, who looked like a reckless man.

What a great knife.

"The owners of the goods this time are a group of antique dealers. They are not stubborn fanatics like the Yang family. They should not be ignorant of praise."

Gu Yong warned: "But Tianfu Heavy Industry has been too quiet recently, and I'm worried that they will suddenly jump out and cause trouble. So this time, Li Jun, you go there in person and bring the things back safely."

"Okay, Master Yong."

On the outskirts of Boryeongfu, Bluestone Hall.

The security department employee who was waiting to drive parked the black horse in front of the clubhouse. Li Jun's first reaction was that the other party had gone the wrong way.

After confirming again and again, Li Jun was surprised to know that the elegantly decorated house in front of him, like a reserved lady's house, was actually the largest cultural relics trading center in the entire Shu region.

"Smuggling is done so elegantly."

Li Jun smiled and shook his head, leaving his subordinates outside the door and walked in.

The people from Shudao Logistics had already been in contact with the people from Qingshi Guild Hall, so there were already people waiting in front of the door.

A rich man wearing a satin shirt stood in front of the gate, with two majestic projections of door gods on his left and right. Even though the gods were by his side, he still couldn't hide the nouveau riche temperament in the man.

Li Jun's figure was still far away, but the man's round face was already filled with a humble smile.

"Song Li, the little man, welcome Minister Li to visit us. The whole Qingshi Guild Hall is full of glory."

Li Jun also returned the favor, "We are all businessmen, Boss Song doesn't need to be so polite. But the name Boss Song is a good one."

"He's just a small character digging in the dirt. He's afraid that others will dislike the origin of the things, so he's just trying to get some luck with his name. I'll invite you here, Manager Li."

Song Li stepped aside to let Li Jun walk ahead.

The layout of the entire Qingshi Mansion is indeed impressive. In Li Jun's opinion, it is almost on par with Jiaofangsi.

Along the way, there are white walls and gray tiles everywhere, full of ancient charm, without any trace of technological products.

The two of them walked into a small reception courtyard, which was also antique.

The overall sky and square structure is surrounded by green bamboos. Two rattan chairs are placed under the eaves of green tiles. There is also a gate in the middle of the courtyard, with red carp wandering inside. It is classic and quiet.

Song Li respectfully invited Li Jun to sit down, quickly brought tea, and then sat down on the wicker chair with the edge of his buttocks.

Li Jun's expression was a little weird. He had interacted too much with large groups of similar strength such as Tianfu Heavy Industry, which caused some deviations in his judgment of the strength of Shudao Logistics.

In his eyes, the strength of Shudao Logistics is not that strong, but judging from Song Li's series of actions, the intimidating power of the clan group in front of small forces like Qingshi Guild Hall is like a black cloud.

"Minister Li, I wonder what price your group is going to pay this time for the painting "The Picture of King Teng's Journey to Honor Pei Nu"?"

Seeing Song Li's careful look, Li Jun knew that there was no need to buy or sell by force this time, so he simply lay down on the wicker chair, closed his eyes and fell asleep, and raised two fingers towards Song Li.

"Two million?"

Li Jun clicked his fingers together.

Song Li understood immediately and decided to buy it at the same price. His round face suddenly twitched and his heart ached.

In normal times, the price offered by Shudao Logistics would be considered fair, but now the entire Shu region knows that the recommendation is imminent, and Confucian groups in various prefectures are purchasing such noble playthings, so the price has naturally gone up.

Moreover, this "Picture of King Teng's Visit to Pei Nu" can not only be used for appreciation, but also can be used as a template to construct Huangliang's dream, allowing you to experience the addiction of the previous prince's visit to a famous prostitute.

Two million is almost the same as Song Li's purchase price. It seems that Shudao Logistics has also found out the news and is well prepared.

"Shu Dao Logistics is too overbearing. It sends a security minister to discuss business. This is putting a knife on my neck."

Song Li had a bitter look on his face, thinking about how to raise the price without angering Li Jun, when he heard a lazy voice in his ear.

"If Boss Song accepts this price, Qingshi Guild Hall's cargo transportation in Shu can be entrusted to Shudao Logistics."

Hearing these words, the melancholy in Song Li's brows instantly dissipated a lot.

You must know that the origins of things in the Qingshi Guild Hall are basically questionable, and they are of great value. They often attract bandits and thieves who are not respected by the king.

If someone robbed it during transportation, the Bluestone Mansion would usually have its teeth smashed and blood swallowed.

Report to the official? That is impossible.

If the Garrison Bureau found out, they would have to pay a large sum of money for tea to cover it up.

If Shudao Logistics, which has a rich background, can help Qingshi Mansion deliver goods, not only will Qingshi Mansion's business be more convenient, but the protection of customers will also be taken to a higher level.

In the cultural relics business, reputation is life.

Song Li's fists on his knees suddenly clenched, and he was about to say yes when a sound suddenly came from the built-in earphones.

In an instant, the expression on Song Li's face changed back and forth, which was very exciting for a while.

After hesitating for a long time, he carefully looked at the drowsy man on the wicker chair opposite, and said with a bitter look on his face: "Minister, another guest came over just now and asked to buy this "Prince Teng's Journey to Pei Nu"."

Song Li swallowed, "And no matter how much others pay, he will increase the price by 300,000."

"Doesn't he know that Shudao Logistics wants to buy this picture?"

"I said it, but the boss didn't give me any face at all."

"So arrogant?!" Li Jun had a good sense of this native master, and he immediately half-squinted his eyes, "I don't want to embarrass you, please bring him over here, and I will talk to him personally."

Song Li suddenly ran out of the courtyard as if he had been granted amnesty.

"It's hard to do business these days."

Li Jun sighed. He thought it was just a simple errand, but he didn't expect that this bloody plot of raising prices to fight for wealth would actually fall on him.

Closing his eyes, Li Jun began to recall the big and small forces in Boryeong Mansion one by one.

If the other party cannot reach an agreement with you, then you will just take action.

Fortunately, the distance between Baoning Prefecture and Chengdu Prefecture is not that far. If someone of high status is killed, he should be able to escape in time.

Just as he was contemplating whether to let the boy outside bring his knife in, the squeaking sound of heavy objects suddenly came from the wicker chair next to him.

People have arrived?

He didn't feel anything when the other party was so close to him. Li Jun suddenly stood up with hair all over his body and opened his eyes in shock.

I saw a man wearing a strong military uniform lying on a wicker chair. His profile and eyebrows were ordinary, except for the bridge of his nose, which was as straight as a knife.

At the same time, I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or God’s will.

A ray of skylight leaked from the cracks in the bricks and tiles on the eaves, which happened to separate the two wicker chairs and the people lying on them into light and darkness.