After leaving the Jade Treasure Hall, Wang Qingsheng couldn't help but ask, "Binzi, what do you think of this shop?"

Han Bin thought for a while and said, "The store is okay, but the boss is not good." ”

"How?"

"To put it simply, there is a problem with this store, don't take it over. ”

"What's wrong. ”

Han Bin frowned slightly: "I can't say this well, intuition." ”

"Stinky boy, you learn from me. Wang Qingsheng couldn't laugh or cry.

"Your antique business is very deep, and there are many rules, and if you are deceived, what else can I say. Han Bin said helplessly.

"You really don't think this store can be opened. Wang Qingsheng confirmed.

"No, I can't. ”

"The boss made you feel uncomfortable this week. Wang Qingsheng asked.

"When I said that I was a policeman, this Boss Zhou showed a look of fear and fear, which showed that he was weak and there must be something. Han Bin explained.

"Why didn't I see it?" Wang Qingsheng was a little puzzled, he had been in the antique business for so long, and he could be regarded as a bit of eyesight.

"If it's so easy to see, what else do you want us police to do?" Han Bin said.

"Say you're a fat kid, and you're gasping for it. Wang Qingsheng snorted.

"I'm certainly not as good as you in this regard. Han Bin smiled and patted Wang Qingsheng's stomach.

"Go. Wang Qingsheng slapped Han Bin's hand down: "Stinky boy, no one is right." ”

"Uncle, I'm not kidding you, this shop must not be opened. Han Bin admonished.

Wang Qingsheng was a little depressed, and finally found a store with a suitable location and a low price, but his nephew said that there was a problem, which made Wang Qingsheng very troubled.

Wang Qingsheng really wants to buy this store.

And Han Bin is the person he trusts and is closest to, and Han Bin's words carry a lot of weight in his heart.

"Uncle, a good meal is not afraid of being late, anyway, it's still very early, I'll accompany you around again, maybe I can meet a more suitable one." Han Bin proposed.

Wang Qingsheng sighed: "Let's go." ”

There are more and more people on the street, and many of them are tourists from other places, most of these tourists don't know how to do it, and they are the easiest to be slaughtered when they come here to play a fresh picture.

The two of them walked around the antique street, and there were also vacant and transferred shops, but either the location was relatively remote, or the price of the rent was too high, in short, they didn't find a suitable one.

Seeing Wang Qingsheng stop, Han Bin pointed ahead and said, "Uncle, there are still a few shops ahead, let's go over and have a look." ”

"No, no, I've seen those stores before, and it's no show. Wang Qingsheng waved his hand, he was wide and fat, and he was already tired after walking all morning:

"Well, it's almost noon, let's find a place to eat. ”

"You are familiar with this piece, you can lead the way, I just eat. Han Bin said with a smile.

"Having said that, if you want to say that your uncle and I, the most proficient is antiques, and the second proficient is eating, as far as these friends around me are concerned, when it comes to loving food, knowing how to eat, and knowing how to eat, none of them can compare to me. ”

"Then you can just open a restaurant and an antique shop. ”

"Tsk. ”

Wang Qingsheng smashed his mouth: "You think it's easy to open a restaurant, 90% of restaurants earn hard money, and there are very few who can really do a good job and make a lot of money." ”

"My mom is here, it's definitely time to talk about you again, I haven't started to do it yet, I know I want to be big. Han Bin said with a smile.

"Go, you don't talk about calves here, your mother is not here, you don't have to say a few words. Wang Qingsheng sighed, these days, it's not easy to do anything.

Behind the antique street is a mountain, and there is a farmhouse at the foot of the mountain, and the two of them wandered all the way to this farmhouse called Shanlihong.

The courtyard of this farmhouse is very large, and it is quite idyllic to sit in the yard and see the mountains in the distance, and the air around it is good, and it is very cool to sit and eat in the shade of the trees.

The menu of the Red Farmhouse in the mountains is also very distinctive, such as stewed pheasant with wild mushrooms, shrimp and shellfish, bumper harvest, wild boar back to the pot meat, wild assorted vegetables and so on.

Han Bin and the two ordered four dishes and one soup, and Wang Qingsheng asked for another bottle of liquor and asked Han Bin to accompany him to drink a few cups, but Han Bin declined.

Han Bin doesn't drink a drop of alcohol on weekdays, and he generally doesn't drink alcohol during the day on his rest days, and when he is okay in the evening, he drinks a few glasses steadily.

"Well, you kid doesn't have that kind of blessing. Wang Qingsheng took a sip of wine, ate a mouthful of wild mountain mushrooms, and looked like an aftertaste.

Han Bin smiled and tasted a few dishes, the taste was good, very authentic.

Although Han Bin didn't drink, he asked for a bottle of drink, replaced the wine with the drink, and toasted Wang Qingsheng a few glasses.

After a few glasses of wine, Wang Qingsheng opened the conversation: "Binzi, we haven't seen a suitable store all morning, so we should no longer consider Yubaotang." ”

"Uncle, you still have a dead heart, this Boss Zhou must have done something illegal, otherwise why would he show a look of fear and fear when he heard that I was a policeman. Han Bin said.

"It's troublesome. Wang Qingsheng picked up the wine glass and took another sip.

"Uncle, you said that this Boss Zhou, if he really did something illegal, what is he most likely to do?" asked Han Bin.

"Binzi, you have a preconceived idea of this, I'm afraid that the police can only say that he has done something wrong, but it may not be illegal. Wang Qingsheng said.

"What do you mean by that?" Han Bin asked.

"I remember that it seems that the year before last, there was a nouveau riche who came to visit the antique street and bought a painting of Tang Bohu in a store, spending a full 300,000 yuan. ”

Wang Qingsheng said, laughing to himself:

"It doesn't matter if this appraisal is made, the painting is a fake, a modern imitation, the craftsmanship is quite exquisite, and it can be worth eight thousand children, and the nouveau riche was dumbfounded at the time, and his face and lining were gone. ”

"What happened then. Han Bin said curiously.

"On the third day, the nouveau riche went to the police station to report to the police, saying that this antique shop was fraudulent and wanted to get his 300,000 yuan back, guess what?" Wang Qingsheng asked rhetorically.

"Don't sell it, just say it. Han Bin picked up the wine bottle and poured wine for Wang Qingsheng.

"The police came and made a record, but the evidence was insufficient, and the case could not be opened at all. Wang Qingsheng drank a glass of wine and continued:

The owner of the antique shop said that he had received this painting of Tang Bohu, not the ancestral heirloom of the family, and he could not determine whether it was true or false, and he did not deceive him by subjective will; again, if he wanted to buy Tang Bohu's painting for 300,000 yuan, if he could be 100 percent sure that it was genuine, a fool would sell it. ”

Han Bin nodded, the antique industry is high-risk and high-return, if you want to pick up leaks, you must be ready to be eye-catching.

It is impossible to let one person take advantage of the benefits.

"Jingle bell ......" At this moment, Han Bin's mobile phone rang.

Han Bin took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and the screen showed the word Zeng Ping: "Hey, Team Zeng." ”

"Han Bin, the ...... of the case"

Zeng Ping didn't say anything clearly, and the mobile phone was disconnected.

Han Bin reversed the dial and found that the mobile phone could not be used normally, and the signal was extremely poor.

"What's the situation?" Han Bin clicked on the second group of WeChat groups and found that his mobile phone had no network and could not accept WeChat at all.

Han Bin wanted to come to Wang Qingsheng's mobile phone, but found that his mobile phone signal was also very weak, and the phone was disconnected as soon as he dialed the phone.

"Uncle, you can put the matter of the pandian first, it is estimated that something has happened, I have to contact the police station. ”

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