Tang Qi walks slowly in the wool purchasing area of jubaozhai, holding the black ice jadeite that he opened before.

"Master Tang, I'm willing to pay 50 million yuan for your ice black jade."

After such a toss, some big bosses have come one after another, and a few people follow Tang Qi like a follower. It was one of the middle-aged people who was slightly fat.

Ice black jadeite is rare in the world, and the price of 50 million is worth it. Tang Qixin hesitated a little. At the last auction, his several Jadeites made him a lot of money. If this rare black ice jadeite was put on the auction, wouldn't it double?

However, Tang Qi is also worried that it is dangerous for him to return to his villa with such valuable jadeite in his arms. I don't know what will happen this time in the last emperor green a Qiang incident.

So, after thinking about it, Tang Qi decided to auction on the spot.

"A friend gave 50 million yuan to buy black jadeite. Is there a higher price?" Tang Qi stood on the chair so that the boss in the distance could see him.

"I'll give you 60 million." There is an offer.

"Seventy million."

"80 million, no more. Master Tang, please sell it to me." Some people ask for it.

"I'll pay 100 million for your black jade." A sudden Chinese pronunciation is very inaccurate, and then it attracted the attention of many people.

The visitor was a tall white man in a suit, with golden curly hair and a high forehead. He was speaking fluent Chinese and talking to a middle-aged man beside him.

"Is there a friend who offers more than this gentleman?" Tang Qi's heart that call a happy, a bowl size black jadeite unexpectedly sold enough 100 million yuan, how can not be happy.

Seeing that some of the big bosses around didn't say anything, Tang Qi said, "since there is no higher bid than this friend, I announce that this black ice jade will be sold to this foreign gentleman."

"Check or punch?" Lao maozi smiles and asks Tang Qi with gentlemanly manner.

Tang Qi handed over his card number and said, "punch in."

Lao maozi took over the card number and told him to do it next to him. He turned to Tang Qi and said with a smile, "my name is Louis. I'm the boss of China Jewelry Group. If Mr. Tang still has goods like black jadeite in the future, he hopes to sell them to me."

Tang Qi did not immediately agree, said: "it also depends on the mood, of course, if you give a reasonable price, I will consider contacting you."

"Thank you. Have a good cooperation. I'm looking forward to seeing Mr. Tang next time." Louis handed Tang Qi a business card, looked back, his hands nodded to him, then said with a smile: "the transfer has been successful, please Mr. Tang check."

Tang Qi nodded, at the same time, he was a little strange. The sudden appearance of the old maozi made him feel uncertain about the other party's intention. However, the black jadeite had been sold, and he put down a hammer in his heart.

When Xu Wei and I left jubaozhai together, it was already noon in the hot sun, so we were ready to have dinner together.

After dinner, Tang Qi and Xu Wei come to the decorated Qiya studio. Tang Qi hasn't been here several times since the decoration of qiyazhai.

Just walk into the door, the furnishings of the house attracted Tang Qi's eyes. When you walk in from the door, you can see the very conspicuous green jadeite at first sight. Although the green jadeite is not the top grade of jadeite, it is still more eye-catching, just like the football size jadeite.

Besides, it is not too high to say that he is the most obvious building of qiyazhai when he is lifted up by a high platform, which is nearly two meters above the ground. Then, Tang Qi saw the design features of ancient simplicity and ancient Chinese style.

The walls are made into concave and convex bookstores with many dark grooves, each of which can hold one or two pieces of antique products, and the surrounding walls are covered with ancient paintings.

When the staff in the store saw someone coming, they took the initiative to meet them.

"Manager Xu, you are back." The shop assistant didn't know Tang Qi, but because Tang Qi and Xu Wei came together, he said politely, "this is your first time to Qiya Zhai. We have the most complete antique products in South China, including porcelain of Tang Dynasty, calligraphy and painting of Song Dynasty, jade of later Han Dynasty, and jewelry of modern times. You can enjoy your visit and purchase."

"All right." Tang Qi is very satisfied with the service attitude of the shop assistant and can't help giving Xu Wei a thumbs up.

Xu Wei waved to the shop assistant, and then said, "these are all built according to your requirements. On your basis, I've made a little change here. How do you feel?"

"Very good." Tang Qi is not stingy of praise, said: "although there are only two floors here, but look at the scale of this style is not much worse than old Qian's jinbaoge."

"In fact, it's Qian Lao's credit to be able to decorate like this. When he came here, he said that the furnishings were not right and affected his financial fortune, so he helped to change them again."

Tang Qi gave a wry smile. Old Qian really took Xu Wei as an apprentice. He did his best.After chatting for a while, Tang Qi pretended to be a guest and walked back and forth in the store, carefully feeling the service of each step. Tang Qi was very satisfied with this. Before leaving, he specially asked Xu Wei to continue to do so. As for the problem of goods supply, he would help solve it.

After leaving qiyazhai, Tang Qi is ready to take a taxi to Wenwen's new company.

"Master, to Tangmen Jewelry Group Co., Ltd." When a taxi was stopped, Tang Qi reported the place name.

The master said with a smile, "brother, sit down and start right away."

"Brother Feng, this is the toll for this time. Please keep it." After driving for a while, the driver suddenly stopped and got off the bus in person. He gave 300 yuan to a young man who set up a stall.

Tang Qi was so surprised that he asked, "master, what do you want to do for the peddler?"

The taxi driver sighed and said, "it's not because that gangster ah Qiang has returned to South China."

Tang Qi clapped in his heart and frowned tightly.

A Qiang was punished by the law for stealing tombs. However, a Qiang was very cunning. Seeing that the situation was not right, he ran away from South China to stay out of the limelight. Tang Qi didn't expect that a Qiang would come back so soon. But with such a brazen return, wasn't a Qiang afraid of being noticed by the police again?

"Don't the police care?" Tang Qi asked questions in his heart.

"Well, don't mention it. Ah Qiang doesn't know who's holding his thigh. Now he's arrogant. The police also turn a blind eye to him. Ah Qiang takes advantage of this lead to make suggestions for us taxis who come to the black market."

Although the taxi driver was disgusted, Tang Qineng recognized that he was still very afraid of ah Qiang. Or they won't give the vendor 300 yuan in vain.

Tang Qi keeps this in mind. A Qiang is not a small threat to him, and the contradiction between them seems to be unable to shake hands and make peace. It's almost the same to call it not life and death.

In a hut on the black market in South China.

"I said, brother Qiang, where have you been during this time? Brothers, I miss you very much Sitting in the room are several middle-aged people with red fruits, upper body, cigarette and tattoos. Beside them, they are accompanied by two enchanting beauties. It was Zhang Biao, the underground leader of the city.

"Brother puma, I was forced to stay out of the limelight. If it wasn't for Mr. Lewis this time, my younger brother might not be able to come back to South China. During the time I left, thanks to brother puma taking care of the gang for my brother. Here's to you." Ah Qiang said, then picked up the wine on the table.

Although a Qiang has an extraordinary position in the black market, he is not the only one to say that South China is so big.

The underground forces in South China are mainly concentrated in the hands of four people: Wu Fei in the East, Li Wu in the West and North, Zhang Qiang in the black market in the south, that is, a Qiang, and Zhang Biao in the urban area.

When ah Qiang came back this time, several gangsters were invited by him at the same time.

Zhang Biao looks rough and crazy. He has a beard on his face. He reaches out his hand and touches the beauty beside him. He says with a smile, "you're welcome, brother. This is what brother should do."

Smell speech, a Qiang heart curse, if not for the black market profits, you can kindly help me look after the gang, I think annexation is the real purpose.

A Qiang and Zhang Biao know very well that friends of different factions are unlikely to become friends of life and death. The cruel struggle for power and licking blood on the edge of the knife are just for greater benefits.

On the surface, they are very warm, but in their hearts, they all have their own thoughts.

"Bang." The door was slammed open from the outside.

"Brother Qiang, something's wrong. Tang Qi has come back from Yanjing. Just now, he took a woman to jubaozhai to teach Gao Jian a lesson." When a few people were drinking and talking about the good time in the future, a Qiang's men rushed to report.

"Tang Qi?" Zhang Biao suddenly heard the name, frowned slightly, and asked: "ah Qiang, do you think that Tang Qi is the one who forced you out of South China?"

"To be honest with brother Biao, it's him." A Qiang's face is very gloomy. Tang Qi and he have a fierce hatred. Tang Qi has blocked his financial career for three times and five times. This time, he came back to South China for a big reason to revenge Tang Qi.

"What are you waiting for? Call the brothers and kill the boy." Wu Fei has a hot temper, just like a dynamite barrel, which can catch fire at one point.

Ah Qiang quickly stopped him and said, "thank you brother Fei, but it's not the right time. Tang Qi is covered by a dragon. If he comes, he's afraid that he'll get into big trouble."

Wu Fei's face changed as soon as he heard the name of long. Others may not know his method. But Wu Fei offended him a few years ago because he was young, frivolous, defiant and didn't pay attention to anyone. The next day, he was bound away by a group of well-trained soldiers and beat him up. That time, he lost nearly hundreds of millions of assets.

"But Feige doesn't have to worry. I've already figured out some countermeasures. This time, no matter how lucky Tang Qi is, he will die."

A strong evil smile, let several boss feel the bottom of my heart chilly.