"Yes." Tang Feng yawned, stretched his waist, and said, "I'm so tired."

Lin Muyu picked up the pillow in her hand and threw it at Tang Feng, saying, "Okay, I've learned to be a scoundrel."

"Thank you." Tang Feng put the pillow under his head, closed his eyes and was about to sleep. Lin Muyu, who was here, ran over and sat next to him, shook his arm and said, "Let me talk quickly."

Tang Feng said: "This big name is one of the founders of Peking Opera. Cheng Changgeng, a famous Peking Opera actor in the Qing Dynasty. He was the headmaster of the Sanqing Class during the Daoguang period of the Qing Dynasty."

"Cheng Changgeng?" Lin Muyu said, "I haven't heard of it much."

Tang Feng said: "Actually, I haven't heard of it much, but he was a superstar of that period."

Cheng Changgeng was the master of Tan Xinpei, the founder of the Peking Opera "Tan School". He made great contributions to modern Peking Opera, and was known as the leader of the Huiban genre and the founder of Peking Opera. At that time, Emperor Xianfeng once gave him the fifth rank to the top and appointed him as the head of the Jingzhong Temple Fair. The fifth rank is equivalent to an official at the magistrate of the Qing Dynasty, that is, the modern mayor, and the Jingzhong Temple Fair is equivalent to the chairman of a modern industry association, such as the infamous Football Association. This opera can sing the status of mayor, and Xie Yalong's level is probably beyond the reach of a "superstar" like Jay Chou.

"I don't care about that. Anyway, this ivory tablet has doubled its value because of Cheng Changgeng." Tang Feng said: "This old Mr. Cheng has many disciples in the Peking Opera world. It's definitely right to hand this thing over to the auction house."

The buyer's market determines the seller's market. This type of antique is not valuable in itself, but because it has extraordinary significance to a special group, its value will increase, just as Tang Feng could sell it to a rich man named Zhu at a high price with the Ming Dynasty memorial.

"My God." Lin Muyu said: "No wonder you always find a vacant person. Do you know this kind of Shi Hai Yisu?"

Tang Feng smiled bitterly and said, "It's been a lot of money on this for more than ten years, so I should always gain something."

Lin Muyu said: "So, are you already planning to take this thing to auction?"

Tang Feng said: "This kind of thing is worthless to me, and it is more cost-effective to exchange it for money."

At this time, Tang Feng's cell phone rang. He took out his cell phone and looked at the caller ID. It was an unfamiliar number. He pressed the answer button.

"Is it Mr. Tang?" Tang Feng could hear it. This was the sound of the brushing head.

"I am." Tang Feng asked knowingly: "Who are you?"

"Mr. Tang is indeed a noble man who forgot about it." Ban Shun's head said, "Do you still remember that Buddha statue?"

"Oh, I remembered it." Tang Feng said: "So it's you, why? Have you got something good recently?"

The brush head said slowly: "That depends on whether Mr. Tang has free time."

Tang Feng smiled and said, "Haha, no matter how busy you have good things, you still have time."

The head of the board said, "Then Mr. Lao Tang came to the underground parking lot of Jinhua Building, Wangfujing at 7 p.m. on Friday."

"I must have arrived." Tang Feng said: "What good things are there this time?"

The brush head said, "Haha, I'm sorry for keeping it a secret, but I will definitely not disappoint you. So I'll just say that, goodbye."

After Tang Feng hung up the phone, he saw Lin Muyu looking at him without blinking. He looked at her and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"I don't know what's going on." Lin Muyu leaned her face against Tang Feng's shoulder, stroked his cheek, and said slowly: "At the beginning, I thought it would be good for you to act as an undercover police officer because you are good at it. But when you really want to go, I don't want you to go, that's too dangerous."

This is a dilemma, and no matter which choice you make, there will be pros and cons.

"Haha." Tang Feng said with a smile: "What's there to worry about? I just need to buy my stuff. What other things are the police."

Lin Muyu said: "The police are very inefficient in their work now. If there is a fish that misses the net, your life will be difficult."

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Tang Feng said without a breaking the topic: "I'm so hungry, do you have any food?"

Lin Muyu stood up and said, "You wait, I'll do it for you."

This tablet can only take the auction route, and only through their hype can it attract target customers. However, the cycle from commissioning to formal auction is very long. Today is Wednesday, so it must not refer to the money. Tang Feng now has only about 100,000 yuan, and it is not realistic to use such a little money to buy antiques in the high-end underground black market.

"There are two days left." Tang Feng sighed and said to himself: "I hope good luck can continue."

After dinner, Tang Feng called Su Qing to notify the matter. After a while, Su Qing and his colleague drove Cadillac to the gate of the community where Lin Muyu was.

After Tang Feng got into the car, he asked, "That's how it is, what are you planning?"

Su Qing said: "Don't worry, we have our own arrangements."

Tang Feng asked: "If Li Shizhi's funeral objects appeared on Friday night, would you arrest people on the spot, or would you acquiesce others to occupy national cultural relics, or would you arrest him and confiscate the illegal gains?"

This is how Tang Feng was caught in. Su Qing said: "I understand that Mr. Tang is very dissatisfied with some of our public security organs' practices, but all of them are for one purpose, that is, to solve the case. I think Mr. Tang shouldn't mind making some contributions to social security, right?"

"Contribution? What a big hat." Tang Feng said: "You overestimate me. I am just a commoner. I just want to live a peaceful life. I won't talk to you about this." Talking about these with a pillar of the motherland like Su Qing is like playing the piano for a cow. Tang Feng then asked: "Customers in the underground black market buy Li Shizhi's funeral items once, and you will catch people once. This is probably arousing their alertness, right?"

Su Qing said: "Don't worry, we won't do that. According to the action plan, once Li Shizhi's funeral objects appear, we will pay for them and you come forward to buy them. We want to shape you into a wealthy rich man. As long as you can gain their trust, everything will be easy."

The police were very anxious. They wanted to get stolen and caught in one go. To achieve this goal, they had to trade with Tang Feng in one go. Similarly, tomb robbers were also anxious. They also wanted to find someone to ship the goods at one go to minimize the risk.

The police wanted to package Tang Feng as this person, but it was not difficult to put a mud like Tang Feng on the wall. To gain the trust of tomb robbers, Tang Feng had to buy as much of their things as possible to prove his strength. The police could not spend a lot of money to buy a lot of antiques that had nothing to do with the case, so they agreed with Tang Feng's request to also buy things.

Tang Feng’s opportunity arose under such complex conditions.

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