Chapter 178 Enemy
"Miserable? I'm not miserable!"

"Isn't it tragic that your store is in this state?" Uncle Dong said, pointing at Huang Xiang's back.

"I opened this shop with my cousin's money. It doesn't matter if it loses money. Anyway, I didn't spend a penny."

Huang Xiang shrugged. He really didn't care.

"Your cousin..."

Uncle Dong muttered to himself, as if he had some impression. Suddenly, his eyes lit up:
"Yes, I remember you have a cousin. Doesn't he specialize in selling jade?"

"Where is your cousin?"

"I have a customer here right now who wants to buy antique jade..."

While Uncle Dong was speaking, Huang Xiang looked past him and saw the black couple standing at the entrance of the market.

He immediately understood what Uncle Dong meant by clients.

The foreign suckers!
If a fool like this comes to buy jade, the seller will definitely make a lot of money.

But such a good thing, let alone the fact that he and Zheng Xiangqian have fallen out now, even if they reconcile, he can't help the other party make money.

The other party making money means he losing money.

So as soon as Dong Shu finished speaking, Huang Xiang immediately said:
"I broke up with my cousin, so I can't help you with this."

"Why? Aren't you good brothers?"

"Because my cousin is narrow-minded. When he was in prison, I transferred all the assets under his name to myself in order to protect his property. I didn't expect that when he got out, he turned against me and wanted to take everything back, not wanting to give me any. Do you think he would do things like this?"

"To be honest, I'd rather not have a cousin like this."

"So that's how it is." Uncle Dong nodded.

He actually felt a lot better.

It turned out that among the three people that day, he was not the worst off. The fat cousin in front of him was even more of a heavyweight.

So who is lucky?
Uncle Dong couldn't figure it out, but he knew that in this situation, it would be best to let Sam talk.

It doesn't matter if the brothers break up or not. It just depends on whether Sam is sincere enough to make this fat cousin change his mind.

Soon, Uncle Dong brought the black man to Huang Xiang.

After introducing each other, Sam's eyes changed when he looked at Huang Xiang.

Oh, it's you, kid.

Sam remembered that his niece had said that she was plotted against by a pair of brothers in Qingzhou.

But the younger brother was not caught by the police in the end because the older brother took all the responsibility.

If they hadn't started talking about it at this time, he would have almost forgotten that there was more than one enemy, "Mr. Fu".

Mr. Huang in front of us cannot be let go either.

Sam squinted his eyes and looked behind Huang Xiang, at a magnificently decorated clothing store. He instantly figured out how to take revenge.

As a black man, he is very experienced in dealing with the owners of these physical stores.

Bros all over the world have demonstrated it.

But now, there is no need to rush into action. The monk may run away, but the temple cannot.

"Mr. Huang, I have a question. Did your cousin make the jade pendant himself?"

"I mean, can your cousin produce antique jade pendants?"

"My cousin is a man and can't produce any jade pendants." Huang Xiang answered deliberately pretending to be stupid.

Of course he knew that General Zheng’s jade pendant was made by Zhang Yang.

He was the one driving the car when the goods were delivered.

But if this money cannot be earned by his cousin Mr. Zheng, can Zhang Yang earn it?

Huang Xiang clearly remembered that he went to Zhang Yang to discuss business with good intentions, but Zhang Yang was instigated by Teacher Tao and kicked out the organizer.

So you, Zheng Xiangqian and Zhang Yang, want to make money? Have you asked me, Huang Xiang?

"Sam didn't ask if your cousin could have children. He asked if he could use his hands to make antique jade objects."

Uncle Dong translated the words.

Huang Xiang couldn't play dumb anymore, so he thought for a moment and said:
"Yes, it was my cousin who did it himself, but I don't want to mention this person anymore."

"What if we pay?" Uncle Dong asked.

As he spoke, he glanced at Sam.

Indicate that he can show sincerity.

But the usually generous black man did not move at all this time. Huang Xiang was a little moved when he heard about the money and asked:
"How much do you pay?"

"I won't pay a cent."

Sam replied with a sneer.

Are you kidding? The police are about to help find your cousin. Do they still need to spend money to ask you for information?

“Then there’s nothing to talk about.”

"No need to talk, Uncle Dong, let's go."

Sam turned around and hooked his finger at Uncle Dong, who immediately followed him.

……

After walking out of the antique market, Sam took out his mobile phone and marked the location of his enemy on it.

He will definitely make arrangements for this clothing supermarket, but he has to wait until he finds that "Mr. Ren".

No, Huang Xiang seemed to have said that the man’s surname was Xu, so it should be - Mr. Xu.

"Mr. Sam, you can actually ask the price."

After Uncle Dong came out, he said with a hint of complaint:

"His clothing store has no business at all. If we give him some money, maybe he will agree to help us contact people."

"No need, I have achieved my goal." Sam smiled and shook his head.

Since the person who made that set of jadeware was my enemy, it would be impossible to find the manufacturer behind it.

Just find new sources of supply.

Sam looked at Uncle Dong. Fortunately, he had Uncle Dong. He just needed to lead the way.

He stretched out his dark palm and said:

"Uncle Dong, please look for someone who can make antique jade. If you find someone, I'll give you another 500 Euro bonus."

"Thank you, boss. You asked the right person this question."

Uncle Dong rubbed his hands excitedly. It is good to earn foreign currency by dealing with foreigners. It is much more profitable than being a hostess in a live broadcast room.

He introduced:

"In Qingzhou City, besides this antique market, I know of another place that also sells antiques."

"It's very hidden, most people don't even know about it."

"Okay, then you lead the way."

……

Half an hour later, looking at the bustling pedestrians along Yanjiang Road and the various antique shops lined up one after another, Sam tilted his head and glanced at Uncle Dong:
“Is this place very secluded?”

"Uh..." Uncle Dong suddenly felt a little pain in his teeth.

What's going on? When did an antique street appear here?

"Mr. Sam, you may not know that we Chinese have an old saying, 'Hide in the city', which means it is easier to hide in a crowded place like this."

"Oh! That makes sense." Sam nodded in admiration: "Going out with you, Uncle Dong, is a lifelong learning experience."

"You're welcome. Actually, this is also my background."

"Then where is the jade craftsman you mentioned?"

"Well..." Uncle Dong scratched his head and explained, "He hid it too well. I have to go find it first."

So, for the next three hours, Uncle Dong took the two black men and searched house by house along the Antique Street from beginning to end.

When Uncle Dong saw jade items for sale, he took a photo and went up to ask.

After asking around, no store was willing to take on this kind of customized business.

Including a shop specializing in jade business.

"No way, boss lady, you only deal in jade products and don't do this kind of business?" Uncle Dong had hit a wall too many times and couldn't help but complain.

"Boss, it's because we're professionals that we know how difficult it is to make this thing. It's obviously hand-carved. The labor cost alone is tens of thousands to make one, and it may not be successful."

"If you really want to do it, I recommend you a place."

The proprietress pointed further into Antique Street and said:

"There is a shop with a sign that says intangible cultural heritage. The owner can carve jade himself, so there is no need to find a master craftsman."

"You can go and ask."

(End of this chapter)