The pet king of the city

"Ha ha."

Chen Lie replied with disdain: "No matter how many sheep, they can't beat a fierce tiger."

"You are faith."

"But the enemy is not the sheep. It is the chef of a country who stands out from thousands of top chefs."

Guiyan kindly reminded: "If you don't say anything else, let's talk about the ghost cook. He has acquired all the quintessence of gourmet skills, and he is no longer at the level of facing Nantong before."

"Oh?"

Chen Lie was curious.

The previous Ghost Chef was very strong, definitely at the same level as Bei Qiaoshan and Nan Nantong.

This realm has to break through, so he can't challenge his throne of the God of Cooking?

Guiyan said solemnly: "Before, he publicly challenged the Huaguo Chef King of the Upper Three Realms on a TV show with one person, and finally won with a completely crushed posture, becoming the undoubted Huaguo New Chef King. "

Then Ghost Eye said: "We seem to have watched that game three times and invited others to appraise it together. As a result, Bei Qiaoshan and Nan Nantong said that Ghost Chef is even more powerful; while Fatty An, Wang Yishan and others said that he can challenge you. "

"That's interesting."

Chen Lie didn't expect Ghost Kitchen to break through so quickly, which was really unexpected.

But it was just an accident.

The breakthrough of Ghost Chef was not enough to make Chen Lie horrified.

Lao Li cut back to the subject and asked, "Xiao Lie, you must have a tough battle next. Just tell us what you need, and we will do our best to help you deal with it."

"Well, I won't be polite."

Chen Lie nodded.

"You really don't have to be afraid of anyone when you get serious."

"For this, anyone who has eaten your food will not deny it."

Ghost Eye repeatedly reminded: "But you may have four or five enemies this time. So many Kitchen Kings gang up against you. You can't prepare too much."

What other response can Chen Lie give besides nodding?

"Next is the second thing."

Ghost Eye reached out the second finger and said, "This is also very simple. That is the shipwreck you found, and you dug up a lot of porcelain and ancient works of art. You don't count the fine works you brought back first. There were tens of thousands of fine porcelains at one time."

Chen Lie asked with a smile: "Old Zhu, if I convert everything into RMB, how much money will I get?"

"It's impossible to estimate for the time being."

Guiyan said directly: "After all, things are rare and expensive, and so many of the same type of porcelain will hit the market in one breath. If the fire is slow, it will take about 10 years to digest it."

Chen Lie said with a smile: "Then give me an approximate amount."

Ghost Eye thought for a while.

He even took out his mobile phone to measure and compare, and the most popular replied: "After my initial estimation, if you release it immediately or slowly, the price will be doubled."

"Forget it."

Chen Lie didn't bother to care about this problem anymore.

Anyway, he is not short of money now, so why rush to sell.

Think of it as an investment.

Guiyan and Li Lao are very smart to stop talking about this topic.

They didn't even ask Chen Lie how to store the exported porcelain.

After all, the shipwreck information was discovered by others, and the shipwreck was found by others. The most dangerous jobs were handled by others. They were just sending someone to fight and do some hard work.

This kind of work can be hired at home and abroad with a lot of money.

Their only advantage is that they can guarantee that they will not leak.

This concludes the topic.

The atmosphere fell silent.

But Ghost Eye and Old Li clearly still have an urgent matter.

Even under the warm invitation of Chen Lie, or even the temptation of fine wine, they resisted the double temptation of food and fine wine and left quickly.

The scene calmed down leisurely.

Chen Lie continued to drink tea as if undisturbed, watching the pets frolicking.

It is Hong Kong at night.

A night rain brought a bit of coolness.

The dark night that covered the earth not only failed to drive away the flow of people, but also caused sin and depravity.

In a small dark and damp street in this degenerate city, a bleak figure walked in and quickly attracted a lot of peeping eyes.

Although Hong Kong is prosperous, there are unacceptable poverty and violence hidden behind the extravagance.

Fatty Chen walked hurriedly in the poor public security slums, did not wait and see, just walked quietly, with a clear goal.

And those bugs who treat Fatty Chen as their prey, hesitate to do something with him.

When Fatty Chen came to a rusty iron door with water pipes leaking from the doorway, those peeping eyes disappeared.

Because the person who can find this place is either a colleague or a superintendent, no matter which one, they are not willing to face directly.

"Aqi!"

"Who is it?"

As soon as Fatty Chen's voice came out, a dissatisfied response came from inside.

But soon there was a sound of footsteps, and then the door opened, revealing a face full of surprise.

But he didn't say much, and hurriedly invited Fatty Chen into the door, and then closed the door in a panic.

Fatty Chen looked at everything in the room. It was as simple as ever, without any valuables. Even the TV was an obsolete item, and the most expensive thing was the suit on Qi.

Looking at the tabletop, Ah Qi is actually eating instant noodles. This is not good news.

You must know that Ah Qi is a well-known wind agent in the circle, that is, an intelligence trafficker.

For people like him, any hot news can be exchanged for a month's fee for an ordinary office worker.

Now it is reduced to eating instant noodles.

It can be seen that Ah Qi is so unhappy.

Fatty Chen asked: "What's the matter? A Qi, although you are very generous with your money, you still don't fall to the point of living on instant noodles, right?"

A Qi replied weakly: "Brother Chen, I was cheated by someone. Not only did I get no compensation, but I almost lost everything. I can sit and talk to you now, which is very lucky. ."

Fat Chen's eyes were cold.

After he sniffed hard, he smelled a heavy smell of medicinal wine and plaster from Ah Qi.

"This is trouble."

"No, it should be a headache!"

"Lao Zhu wants me to dig out Nie Long within three days. There is no news network of Qi..."