Chapter 91

Name:Super Pickup King Author:Tianqi
The next day, they came to see Tang Qi off and brought him a lot of local specialties. Tang Qiyi thanked him, and then boarded the plane back to South China with Mickey and Xiao Qin.

The plane drove into the sky. Tang Qi looked out of the window at the clouds, looked down at the gradually smaller Yanjing City, and suddenly said with emotion: "I don't know when to come here next time."

They just smiled and shook their heads without expressing their opinions.

Tang Qi's trip to Yanjing had a great harvest and was recognized by Cai Lao and Yang Qingyu. He planned to deal with those things he had long wanted to do when he returned to South China.

"Dear passengers, South China airport will arrive soon. Please fasten your seat belts..."

After more than four hours of sailing, several people returned to South China, which had been away for a long time.

As soon as he got off the plane, he saw Wen Wen and Shen Jun waving to them at the exit. Tang Qi felt warm and missed these old friends very much. He went up and gave them a big hug.

It didn't stop until it was Xu Wei's turn.

Xu Wei smiled at Tang Qi and said, "president Tang has been working hard all the way. Lunch has been prepared for you. Please go to the hotel with me."

Looking at Xu Wei's dignified words and elegant actions, Tang Qi said with satisfaction: "yes, I have the temperament to be a manager more and more. I really don't see the wrong person."

Xu Wei smiled. Tang Qi's recognition of her made her very happy.

"Well, well, let's not all stand here. It's guaranteed that someone will recognize it. Hurry up, Tang Qi. This time you should have two drinks with Lao Shen and me."

Tang Qi laughed and said, "sacrifice your life to accompany the gentleman."

When old friends meet, there will be a lot of excitement. All the good friends in South China are waiting at Shen Jun's hotel. When they see Tang Qi coming in, they stand up to meet each other.

It's rare for Mr. Qian to attend such a banquet. Even Mr. long came, which shows how prosperous Tang Qi's reputation in South China is. Mao Yunfeng and other antique shop owners and directors also came one after another.

On the wine table, Tang Qi briefly described his trip to Yanjing, which yielded a lot, and the most shocking was Tang Qi's amazing performance at the appraisal conference held at the National Palace Museum.

"Congratulations to Mr. Tang. No, it's time to call him consultant Tang. He was promoted to an expert consultant in porcelain and jade research at the Palace Museum." Tang Qi expressed humility and thanked him.

Everyone hip-hop and fart. No one is right. The focus is on happiness. Everyone doesn't feel bored.

Long Lao smiled. He seldom attended such a banquet. He was very satisfied and a little proud when he learned about Tang Qi's performance at the appraisal conference in Yanjing. This is my apprentice. Have you seen it? My apprentice has become an expert in the field of antiques.

Old Qian praised Tang Qi very much. He even met the tripod, one of the nine tripods. While admiring Tang Qi, he invited Tang Qi to go to Jinbao pavilion next time.

Tang Qiqian said modestly, "in fact, these are all because of master's teaching. If I hadn't met master, I wouldn't have made such achievements now. Here, I'd like to give master a glass of wine in front of my relatives and friends."

Tang Qi's behavior was praised by everyone. He gave Tang Qi a thumbs up and did not forget his roots.

Long Lao seldom drank wine these years, but today he was happy. He simply made an exception and had a drink with Tang Qi. Xiao Zhou didn't stop him.

Later, I learned that Tang Qi was accepted as an apprentice by the carving master Yang Qingyu, which made everyone envy, envy and hate, and lamented that he was not born at the right time. Why wasn't Tang Qi so lucky.

After the banquet, Tang Qi put everyone on the bus one by one and personally sent long Lao home. Then he took Mickey and Xu Wei back to the villa by taxi, and Xiao Qin stayed in long Lao's villa that night.

After returning to the villa, Mickey went back to her room to take a bath. She didn't drink too much tonight and her brain was still very clear.

As soon as Mickey left, Tang Qi and Xu Wei were left in the living room.

Xu Wei drank a lot of wine today and sat lazily on the sofa watching TV.

Tang Qi simply put the things he brought back from Yanjing into the refrigerator. He glanced at the surging waves in front of Xu Wei's chest and asked, "Xu Wei, you should have gained a lot from studying with Qian Lao recently?"

Hearing Tang Qi's question, Xu Wei nodded: "well. Yes, people who don't know this industry feel that this industry is nothing more than identifying the true and false, but after I really came in, I found that there are too many tricks. Old Qian is now giving me the second stage of training."

"Congratulations," Tang Qi said with a smile, "study hard and strive to become a master of antique identification one day earlier."

Xu Wei rolled her eyes and said unhappily, "it's hard for me to become famous even if you are an expert consultant of the Palace Museum."

Tang Qi smiled helplessly and asked about qiyazhai.

At the mention of qiyazhai, Xu Wei, who was still smiling, suddenly cooled down.

"At the beginning, qiyazhai did well because of the support of Wen and Qian Lao, but recently it has been in a recession. The supply of goods has always been in short supply. Go to the black market to buy goods, and many families say they have sold out."

Tang Qimei frowned slightly and asked, "what did grandpa say?"

Xu Wei said: "Grandpa long sent someone to inquire. Finally, I heard that the supply of goods was purchased by an antique store called jubaozhai. Each purchase was in large quantities and worth hundreds of millions. Moreover, they also opened an underground gambling quarry, which means to surpass the gambling city in South China in scale."

Tang Qi pondered and said nothing. A Jubao Zhai suddenly appeared in long Lao's territory, and long Lao hasn't been notified yet. There must be something strange in it.

"I'll go to the black market with you tomorrow day." Tang Qi thought for a while, but he didn't think of a reason. So he decided to go and find out tomorrow.

Xu Wei was delighted and said, "I'm relieved to have you."

After talking for a while, they went back to their rooms and went to bed.

Mickey's room.

Mickey had just finished taking a bath, humming a tune, and her delicate body was wrapped in a large bath towel.

Looking at her charming appearance in the mirror, Mickey smiled. He picked up the phone and called Mi Qilin, saying that she would be back tomorrow, which made Mi Qilin very happy.

When Tang Qi returned to his room, he took a bath at will and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, suddenly, a soft figure crept from the corridor to Tang Qi's door, put his ear on the door, listened for a while, looked back at Xu Wei's door, gently unscrewed the door handle and drilled in.

"Tang Qi, are you asleep?"

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

With a small mouth in her heart, Mickey angrily got into Tang Qi's quilt.

The next morning, Tang Qi woke up and saw Mickey, who was like a pug in his arms, with a helpless wry smile.

Unable to wake up Mickey, Tang Qi left a note, had breakfast with Xu Wei and went to the black market.

After entering the black market, Tang Qi suddenly felt that many people looked at him strangely. Some were street vendors, some were aunts selling cakes, and even pointed at Tang Qi on the spot.

Tang Qi was very surprised and asked Xu Wei, "why do they look at me like that? Do I have flowers on my face?"

Xu Wei shook her head and said she didn't know why. But she seemed to guess something vaguely. Because she was not sure, she didn't explain it to Tang Qi.

Tang Qixian went to Jinbao pavilion to see Qian Lao. Seeing Tang qilai, old Qian smiled and said, "your boy is promising now. He has fought for our South China."

Tang Qi asked, "why did Qian say that?"

"Everyone has seen your performance in the Forbidden City Museum. Haven't you noticed that people on the black market look at you differently?"

Tang Qi shook his head helplessly. He did see it. But do those eyes look like admirers? It was just bad luck. Tang Qi caught the mockery in his eyes.

"You're going to jubaozhai, aren't you?" old Qian made a cup of tea without raising his head.

Tang Qi nodded and said, "Xu Wei told me that most of the wool in the black market has been bought by an emerging enterprise called jubaozhai recently. I'm going to have a look."

"Do you know who is the boss behind the jubaozhai?" old Qian poured Tang Qi a cup of tea.

Tang Qi said, "I don't know."

Qian said reluctantly, "he is still your old friend."

Tang Qi was even more surprised.

Mr. Qian didn't show off either. He said, "I'm a young man called wise. I heard Wen Wen say that you seem to have met before."

Tang Qi's face sank. What's your opinion? How could Tang Qi forget this man, but then he was surprised. He knew his noble family background. Although he was rich in South China, he bought hundreds of millions of wool at random, but he couldn't afford the money.

Tang Qi asked, "although he has some money, he can't monopolize the wool market in the black market."

Mr. Qian said, "that's the problem. Normally, the Gao family has some savings. It's not strange to buy it twice, but it's the 15th time they buy wool this time."

Fifteen times, that's 1.5 billion.

The Gao family can't afford the money even if they lose their wealth.

Tang Qimei wrinkled his head slightly and felt more and more strange.

The sudden rise of the Gao family is unreasonable unless they also have a person with special abilities like themselves.

"However, you don't have to worry. I heard that the Gao family collected this batch of wool to create the next gambling city in South China. I think if you go to them for a stroll with your boy's eyesight, you should get something."

Tang Qi just smiled and didn't talk too much.

Old Qian seemed to think of something. Suddenly, he looked positive and said seriously, "however, you should be restrained in the future. After all, you are still too young. You are still too young in front of many famous old guys in the antique industry, especially where Lao long can't be involved. You should be more careful."

Tang Qi nodded. He knew that money was always good for him.

"Well, don't bother me. Go to jubaozhai as soon as possible. My Golden Pavilion is full of bronzes. When you are free next time, let's discuss the tripod together."

Tang Qi and Xu Wei leave for jubaozhai.