Grand Collection

Chapter 18

The room became quiet, Ji Kai curled up on the sofa, hugged his legs and said nothing, Kong Xin stood in front of the window smoking a cigarette, put the cigarette butt out in the ashtray, took out the cigarette case, but found it was empty, and froze squeeze it tight.

The phone rang at the right time, Kong Xin glanced at the name on the screen, and frowned, "Hello, what's the matter?"

"Big event! An incredible event! A shocking event!!!"

Kong Xin said coldly, "Say it straight when itches."

"Hey, don't be so ruthless!" Wang Baxian yelled, "A major event has happened! Ancient general platform! Chai kiln ruins! Inside information, state secrets! The excavation site is under martial law!"

Kong Xin suddenly became serious, "Where are you?"

"I'm heading there," Wang Baxian said, "you call Miss Meng, and you will set off tonight and meet you in Ruzhou tomorrow. I have a hunch that this trip will definitely take you in! Your old Kong family It's going to be developed!"

Kong Xin hung up the phone, grabbed his coat and strode out.

Ji Kai suddenly jumped off the sofa, hugged him behind his back, tremblingly, "Brother, you want to go?"

Kong Xin coldly pulled his hand away, "Don't be like this, everyone is an adult, we'll get together and get together," he said, without even looking at him, he opened the door and walked out.

He knocked on Luo Zigeng's door from the opposite side, and the door opened quickly. Luo Zigeng was wearing a hotel bathrobe, with steaming drops of water on his chest, and asked in a daze, "What's the matter?"

"Hurry up and get dressed, and follow me to Ruzhou."

"Okay," Luo Zigeng didn't ask anything, quickly changed his clothes, and followed him outside.

Ji Kai stood blankly in the room, his mind blank, until the two people passed by before he suddenly realized and rushed out, "Brother! Don't go!"

Kong Xin walked into the elevator, heard the shouts from the corridor, and pressed the door close button expressionlessly.

The elevator door closed slowly, Luo Zigeng watched Ji Kai rushing over in vain, but was shut out by the tightly closed elevator.

The sports car was rushing to the airport at high speed, the fire trees and silver flowers flashed by the roadside, and it gradually became dark. After leaving the urban area, there was a vast expanse of darkness, only the cold street lights on the expressway. Luo Zigeng looked at Kong Xin, and saw his expression was indifferent, as if Just now Ji Kai's crying did not have the slightest effect.

"What are you looking at?" Kong Xin said indifferently, "It's been a night of trouble, are you not sleepy?"

"It's okay." Luo Zigeng was a little sleepy, but more excited, looking forward to the rare and rare porcelain that he will see when he arrives in Ruzhou - the firewood kiln, a myth in the history of porcelain.

"You sleep for a while, I'll call you at the airport, it's a tough fight, beyond your imagination."

Luo Zigeng nodded, "Yes."

When we arrived at the airport, Meng Xin was already waiting there. When he saw Luo Zigeng, he frowned slightly, "Zigeng?"

"Brother Meng," Luo Zigeng greeted with a smile, with his hair bristling from sleep and a Band-Aid on his face, "I'll go with you to open your eyes."

The plane took off slowly, Kong Xin squinted his eyes and closed his eyes to rest his mind, Meng Xin turned around from the front, and lowered his voice, "There are quite a few people on this plane."

Kong Xin opened his eyes, "There are more monks than meat, and they all go to drink soup. We can get news, and others have a way. It's not unusual."

Luo Zigeng looked at them curiously, "Isn't the scene sealed off, can you still receive good things?"

"There are always opportunities," Kong Xin pulled down his blindfold, "Don't talk about it, just sleep for a while and refresh yourself."

It was early in the morning when the three of them arrived at Gujiangtai, and the atmosphere was obviously different along the way. It was frosty and cold, and they met several groups of outsiders in a hurry on the road. The nearby hotels were full, and the three of them took a long time to find the hotel Check in, the sun is already rising outside.

After eating something casually, he went to the excavation site and found that martial law was in full swing. There were armed police guards at every ten steps. Through the railing, Kong Xin squinted his eyes and looked at the archaeological staff cleaning the kiln site inside. I can’t get in, Xiaomeng, if you go for a walk, I’ll take Zigeng to meet the Eight Sage Kings first, and some friends from other places have come, and the roads are quite wild, so I can introduce them to Zigeng.”

The palace where Wang Baxian stayed this time was called the Emerald Green Hotel, which was hidden in a winding alley. It was called a deep and winding alley, and the small green signboard made it hard for Kong Xin and his son.

After finally finding the right place, walking on the dark stairs of the hotel, Luo Zigeng strangely felt that this experience seemed familiar.

"Damn it, you bastard!" Kong Xin's mobile phone lit his teeth and cursed, "It's like a drug deal every time, grandson Wang Baxian!"

Luo Zigeng suddenly realized.

Kong Xin kicked open the door, and there was a chorus of howls inside the door. Luo Zigeng looked up and saw that the small room was filled with smoke, and there were five or six people sitting in disorder on two single beds. Kong Xin kicked the door boldly and applauded.

The loud snoring sound was not at all inferior in the middle of the howling, Luo Zigeng looked over, and saw Wang Baxian's plump belly sleeping soundly through the gap between people.

"Brothers are all here," Kong Xin said with a smile, walked over, didn't care about the messy environment, sat directly on a bed, touched the cigarette from Wang Baxian's trousers pocket, did not know what he touched, and let out a hey Laughed, "Oh, eight thousand years old, you still wear a gun when you sleep?"

"Your ancestor!" Wang Baxian howled like a pig, kicked him hard, and sat up staring at his bloodshot red eyes. His beard and hair were disheveled like a golden-haired lion king, clutching his crotch and shouting, " Brother can't sleep for three hours a night! Take your cheap paws off this King's Big Mac!"

"I haven't slept for an hour!" Kong Xin touched the thing again, smiling very wretchedly, took out a cigarette, flicked one into his mouth, and someone next to him immediately reached out to light it, and he took a puff. , flicked the cigarette ash, threw the cigarette case to Luo Zigeng, and said to everyone, "My apprentice, Luo Zigeng."

"!!!" Luo Zigeng was almost stunned by a thunderbolt. He was following Kong Xinxue's appraisal, but he didn't expect him to regard himself as an apprentice like this.

The antique business pays attention to the orderly inheritance. There are family inheritance and master-student inheritance. The young people who are new to this industry will work as shop assistants in antique shops, and after they have learned enough skills, they will go out to make their own careers.

With Kong Xin's conditions, it is entirely possible to accept a young genius with extraordinary talent and start from the foundation. There is no need to let a half-assed person like himself hang in the name.

"Accept apprentice?" Wang Baxian asked in surprise, not to mention that Luo Zigeng is a relative of the Wen family, but you, Kong Xin, are only 26 years old. How can you accept Mao's apprentice?

Kong Xin nodded earnestly, "Yes, accept disciples."

Luo Zigeng quickly calmed down. No matter what, Kong Xin would not suffer for himself. No matter what he decided to do, he always did it for his own good, so he smiled and shared cigarettes with several people present, "I will ask everyone to take care of me in the future. "

"If there is a hole to cover you, why do you need someone else?" A man smiled with a cigarette in his mouth, "The Kong family eats meat, so we'll just have some soup."

"Damn you!" Kong Xin scolded with a smile, "If you still eat soup, then wouldn't everyone else be eating chaff and swallowing vegetables?"

"Hey, it's eating bran and swallowing vegetables!" the man shouted, stretching out his fingers to compare numbers, "I haven't eaten meat in eight lifetimes!"

Everyone laughed.

Now that everyone is full, the group headed to the pre-booked private room in the hotel, and when the food was served, Wang Baxian waved, "Drink first, my king's breasts are already stuck to his belly, so I have to eat first." Speaking of a gust of wind and clouds, he ate his teeth all over his face.

After drinking for three rounds, Kong Xin put down his glass, "Everyone knows the basics, let's make it clear, what are your plans?"

"What else are you going to talk about?" a human said, "Now martial law has been imposed. Unless there is an approval from the province, no one is allowed to enter. It is announced that all the discoveries of the ancient general's platform from now on will be nationalized, and even the nearby people's homes Those dug up in the yard have no right to sell them.”

"They're all nationalized?" Another person said, "Isn't that even a touch? Damn, I didn't get the real guy when I came here this time. Touch it."

"You should give up on this idea. If I really receive it, I will immediately hire a hundred bodyguards and charter a special plane to transport it back to my hometown. This is a firewood kiln!"

"Go away, with your eyesight, touching a piece of broken porcelain will be fine!"

Everyone was clamoring to run on each other, but in fact, each of them felt very uncomfortable. No one who loves porcelain can resist the temptation of firewood kiln, which is a treasure that has only appeared in legends for hundreds of years.

Now the treasure is inside the cordon, and they are outside, which is really the furthest distance in the world.

By the time the show ended, he had passed out a few times. Kong Xin staggered, leaning most of his weight on Luo Zigeng's shoulders, and waved to everyone, "If you have a way, you must let me know."

"Don't worry!" Wang Baxian was also drunk, his fat body almost crushed the man who supported him, and he was still waving excitedly at Kong Xin, "Little brother Zigeng, take care of my Xin, and he will drink too much!"

Luo Zigeng had no choice but to say, "You drink a lot, so walk carefully."

The two walked out of the hotel and met a group of people head-on. Luo Zigeng frowned suddenly. In a blink of an eye, the two parties had already come to the front. you……"

Kong Xinsheng, who was still staggering just now, straightened up and shook hands calmly, "President Pan, hello, I haven't seen you for a month, and I feel more refreshed."

"Haha, give me ecstasy soup again."

Kong Xin looked back at the name of the hotel, "President Pan is staying here?"

"Yes, where does my nephew live?"

"Jin Yuan, a small hotel."

Pan Nanhua snorted, "I know, it's closer to the scene, so it's a good place."

Kong Xin yelled twice more, then took his leave and left. As soon as he walked steadily out of everyone's sight, he immediately collapsed, "Luo Zigeng, hold me up, I'm swaying when I walk."

Luo Zigeng thought that you were pretending to be real just now, so he helped Kong Xin take a taxi on the side of the road, and when he arrived at the entrance of Jinyuan Hotel, Kong Xin was already snoring slightly.

"Brother Kong," Luo Zigeng patted his face, "Here we are."

Kong Xin hummed, and got out of the car top-heavy, with sleepy eyes.

Under the dim light at the hotel entrance, his face was flushed, his thick black eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes, and there was a gender-incompatible softness on his handsome face.

Once you see it, you can't take your eyes off it.

Luo Zigeng raised his hand and gently brushed away the broken hair on his forehead, and when his fingertips fell on the warm skin, he shuddered slightly.

He carried the person back to the room with half arms and half support, the small hotel was not well heated, and the temperature in the room did not rise temporarily, Kong Xin was so drunk that he unconsciously leaned against the warm body beside him.

In an instant, Luo Zigeng froze because he felt the person in his arms harden.

Kong Xin might not be feeling well, so he didn't give him too much time to be shocked. He quickly turned around and flung himself on the bed, shrinking his arms and legs out of fear of the cold.

Luo Zigeng touched his flushed face, helped him take off his clothes and shoes, and wrapped him in the damp quilt.

Turning off the overhead light, the faint light from the bedside lamp fell on the bed, making him seem quiet and well-behaved. Luo Zigeng suddenly became obsessed and wanted to kiss him like crazy, wanting to kiss his forehead, his eyes, his lips... all over his body whole body.

As soon as this thought came up, he couldn't restrain himself anymore. Looking at the sleeping face in front of him, he lowered his body little by little, looked at Kong Xin's long eyebrows and eyes in a daze, and kissed him lightly on the corner of his eyes. .

Kong Xin frowned.

Luo Zigeng came back to his senses suddenly, his breathing became heavy in an instant, he stared intently at Kong Xin's slightly frowning brows, and found that he was still in a drunken dream, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked greedily for a moment, and moved the kiss from the corner of his eyes. He touched his lips, touched them lightly, then turned around abruptly, and left the room as if fleeing.

The sound of hasty footsteps disappeared outside the door, Kong Xin opened his eyes, raised his hand to touch the corner of his mouth, his drunken eyes were filled with exhaustion.