Back then, relying on his keen sense of smell to escape decisively before Fang Sheng took action, Li Jianfeng wandered to London with the help of some people, and after years of practice and exploration, he gradually formed a relatively mature counterfeit trading business model, which was mainly divided into two categories:

The first is to kill the old people. Through the information collected by the huge domestic commercial network, Li Jianfeng consciously participated in some chambers of commerce activities and met the "Yang Gu" from the mainland at the cocktail party. The standard is to be rich and good at making music. He likes to use antiques to be arty but knows nothing about antiques;

The second is to kill mainland tourists. Usually, the business model is that the tourist bus full of mainland tourists quietly stops at the dim lights of Burlington Market Street. Tourists are urged to enter Li Jianfeng's antique shop like ducks.

Why do you have to choose at night? This is a matter of particularity.

On the one hand, Europeans do business like civil servants from the mainland. They close as soon as they get off work and rarely open at night. Therefore, at this time, mainland tourists are brought over to Li Jianfeng’s antique shop, and there is no other place to visit.

On the other hand, carefully setting the color, angle, projection, etc. of the light can maximize the display of the beauty of the fake but conceal the defects and flaws. In addition, the time is rushed, tourists cannot tell it for a while.

At this time, out of caution, Li Jianfeng did not show up and commanded the remote control on the third floor. The entire process was handled by domestic college students working in the store. After all, there were many people and eyes. If anyone stayed in Shunba or paid attention to passing the wanted order, it would be bad.

There is also an extra: a white-haired British man sitting in a wheelchair and suffering from Alzheimer's disease. The tour guide had already told him vividly on the tour bus, what his family had participated in the Eight-Nation Alliance, what treasures in the Old Summer Palace, what leaked out between the ***s, etc.

The extras pay according to the number of appearances, and then turn over one after another, with sufficient resources.

The positioning of antiques is very consistent with tourists' purchasing psychology and habits, and is almost all small pieces: the earrings used by the imperial concubine, the jade Ruyi that An Dehai tickled Cixi, the queen's headdress, the bracelet bracelet ring, the four treasures of the study in the imperial study, the Tianhuang imperial seal of Qianlong, the rhinoceros horn cup of Kangxi, and the purple clay pot of Yongzheng...

The price positioning is also very affordable, not so high that it makes people daunting. It usually ranges between 5,000 and 100,000, which is a range that is a bit heavy at first glance, but can be accepted even if you grit your teeth.

By the way, isn’t it just to spend money when traveling to Europe?

Moreover, since the tour guide got on the bus, the tour guide has been brainwashing everyone: there are absolutely no fakes in Europe, the United Kingdom, and London. Selling fakes in the market here will cost a high price and are subject to severe sanctions, including antiques and jewelry!

What's the mystery?

The business category registered by Li Jianfeng in the local market management department is called: artgallery, which means art corridor in Chinese, and has nothing to do with antique shops.

On average, two or three tourist buses come to take passengers every week. The continuous "sheep" are like crucian carp cars crossing the river. The "royal treasures" they bought have been bought, let alone the Eight-Nation Alliance, the Eighty-Nation Alliance won more than ten rounds.

Where does the source of goods come from? The answer is, made in western Shanxi!

Li Jianfeng's antique shop is open for foreigners during the day, showing that he is a good citizen who abides by the law and a calm little businessman; he always gets rich after dark, and his big knife cuts his compatriots' pockets.

There is no need to worry about food, clothing, and personal safety. There are also a lot of money to be recorded every now and then. Such a life is very comfortable and comfortable, but it is not what Li Jianfeng wants.

Living in Market Street, Burlington, London, I can’t help but trick my compatriots into making their business. They are both for the need to save their lives and are determined to wait for the other party to fulfill their promises!

Time goes back nearly ten years ago, when Li Jianfeng actually held great power in the Shunba officialdom and was also the spokesperson of the dark forces, spanning the black and white fields, which was full of energy.

At this time, people from the Jinxi Fraud Group came to the door and wanted to buy some rare metal from a certain mine in Shunba at a cost price. It is a strategic reserve material and is controlled by the state. If there is no approval from the local main leader, let alone the cost price is double or triple.

But that rare metal is a necessary material for counterfeiting, and with it, it can produce a vivid and authentic effect.

Although they are all people on the Tao, Li Jianfeng does not need to take risks for a small profit. He asked the secretary to send the person away without even meeting him.

A few days later, Tang Qiao came to Shunba in person. At that time, she was already the daughter-in-law of the Shen family, the secretary-general of the Antiques Association, and the actual helmsman of the Tang family, and her identity was extraordinary.

Without looking at the monk's face, Li Jianfeng responded without any trouble. Later, as the cooperation deepened, he gradually got on the pirate ship and became an important link in the counterfeiting industry chain in western Shanxi.

Later, Fang Sheng strongly fought against the gangster. Li Jianfeng's cleverness was that he had more retreat than others. With the help of Tang Qiao's long-sleeved dance, he escaped from the country and lived in seclusion in London.

Before escaping, Tang Qiao and Li Jianfeng made an agreement: go to London to help me manage my business for a while, and wait until the time is right to let you return to China to enjoy your old age.

Whether to be close to the hometown, I have to be a friend or not. With Li Jianfeng’s age and mood, I really don’t want to stay in London for a moment, but Tang Qiao’s promise does not have a specific deadline. Every time I ask, I always say that the time is not yet ripe, and it will take more than ten years to delay it!

A lazy and boring dusk.

For some reason, Li Jianfeng was a little uneasy and sat alone in the store and did nothing smoothly: boiling water made his hands burn, and he lost his correctness to make tea. He blew over the tea cup while wiping with a towel...

Check the schedule. There is nothing big happening today. I will receive a business tour group from Linhai at 8 o'clock in the evening. It is said that most of them are family members of the chamber of commerce members, and they are all rich. The meaning of going online is that the knife can be sharpened faster!

The fast knife and unhappiness are just about the price of the sign. Before coming, the tour guide would remind tourists that all European stores are clearly marked with price tags, and there is no bargaining. At most, it can be discounted at a certain amount.

So for Li Jianfeng, the workload is to change a price list and then sit on the third floor and stare at the monitor all night. It is very simple.

Many times, he often wandered in front of the monitor and returned to Shunba with the sword light and sword shadow under the Lord Fang Sheng in a trance.

For more than ten years, he was also reflecting, reviewing, and tortureing his soul:

If I handle it more cleverly, I should become more agile and more careful in planning, can I defeat Fang Sheng?

Sometimes I feel that it can be done because of several assassinations and ambushings. In Li Jianfeng's opinion, it was pure luck. He was too heartbroken at that time and could not do anything.

Sometimes I felt that it was impossible. After Fang Sheng was transferred from Shunba, Li Jianfeng was always paying attention to his movements, Honghe, Yinshan, Yinxia, ​​Runze, Baitie, Zhuquan...

Whenever Fang Sheng rose to the stairs, Li Jianfeng's heart trembled, not entirely angry and jealous, but vaguely... How to say it, it might be a feeling of relief:

Being under such a powerful character, I, Li Jianfeng, lost without any wickedness!

Thinking from the perspective of others, what if I was so strong back then? In Shunba, it was a small county town that was just the size of a palm. Now that they have made a fortune, they have become President Shen, and they are still selling fakes in small shops in foreign countries.

At 8:07 pm, a luxury business tour group from Linhai arrived at the shop. There were only 16 people in the small number of people. They looked at money like dirt, and they looked at their temperament.

Very good, it was another harvest night. According to the agreement with the Tang family at the beginning of the business, each Li Jianfeng got 30% and the tour guided 20% and the remaining 50% of the transactions were coordinated by the Tang family to allocate them to all links of the industrial chain.

Money is really just a symbol for Li Jianfeng. It was enough even if he was lying in the apartment and didn't do it when he first arrived in London more than ten years ago.

What he thought was to return to China, breathe the air in his hometown, drink the water in his hometown, and the conditions almost didn't matter...

Just staring at the monitor absent-mindedly and thinking about it. Finally, the tourists drove into the car like they were driven into the car like they were driven away. Before leaving the door, the tour guide smiled at the camera and showed an OK gesture.

After that, the college student who worked in a short-term job quickly finished cleaning up, turned off the lights, closed the door, and started the car home, and the entire shop fell into darkness and silence.

Li Jianfeng yawned lazily, put on his coat, and walked down from the third floor with slippers. He thought in his mind whether the private goods he had put in the shelves had taken action, and that one didn't need to be accounted for. Last week, two obviously flawed items should have been returned, but they were attracted by a super "sheep" and insisted on buying them. How to divide the shares and discuss them separately with the Tang family...

The night lights turning from the second floor to the first floor are automatically sensed. Taking advantage of the faint luminous light to come to the shop on the first floor, press the light switch next to the stairs with your own hands, "Bang--"

There was no response.

Just as Li Jianfeng gave a warning and the word "bad" appeared in his mind, he threw him to the ground with great force!

Li Jianfeng is also a burly and strong man. He has been hiding in London for many years and dared not do anything else. He often practices exercises and has learned a lot of self-defense routines. He shrugged his shoulders, twisted his hips, stretched his back, dodged his waist, and prepared to fight back with all his strength. At the same time, he opened his throat and shouted to the police.

The other party only did one thing: his palms were not light and he did not re-paint the back of his head. "Boom", Li Jianfeng felt sweet in his mouth, his eyes turned black, and he fainted without any time to do anything!

Ten minutes later, Yu Xiaoting posted a notice in front of the antique shop that "One Day of Business" was closed. When she drove out of Burlington Market Street, the street lights on both sides did not light up. When she turned on the cross, the traffic lights also broke down strangely. She drove a low-key business-style car arrow through London under the night sky, and soon disappeared without a trace.

Li Jianfeng woke up twice on the way and felt like he was stuffed into a solid and thick bag. The numb core was stuffed into his mouth. The pain was unbearable, and his hands and feet were tied up and unable to move. Judging from the bumpy and vibration, he should be in the trunk of the car and was driving to a certain place at a speed!

Who is the kidnapper? Where are you going now?

As if he noticed the situation in the trunk, when Li Jianfeng woke up and was only six or seven minutes long, the car stopped. Then, in the dark situation, someone grabbed his hair and asked him to drink some water with a straw - or nutrient solution, or anesthetics were also leaking. Anyway, he fell asleep again in less than a minute.

In a trance, I don’t know how many days passed, suddenly a daytime sack was untied. The dazzling sunlight made him unable to open his eyes, dizzy, hungry, and weakness made him dying. He closed his eyes and asked weakly:

"Where is this?"

A clear voice replied: "China!"

Hey, what a familiar voice...
Chapter completed!