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Originally, Zhang Nan also wanted to leave a contact method for the stall owner, and there were good things to contact in the future.

However, the other party's next words made Zhang Nan temporarily dispel this idea.

The bronze mirror trade will be regarded as a side game, unlike 20 years later, a careless on-gang-line. Even if the gravedigger is caught, this matter is poked out, and the police of Henan Province follow the clues to find Zhang Nan, Zhang Nan will not be a bird, and it is a big deal to take the rotten bronze mirror of the same era and hand it over to the other party.

This will be very strong local forces, and the police from other places will arrest people, unless it is a major case such as murder and arson, otherwise the local police will not only not cooperate, but will even report the news.

In particular, in Yan County, where robbers and bandits have traditionally been produced, the local concept is very strong, and when the police from other places come to dignitaries, the local public security will first go to find out what the social relations of that person are.

If a person like Zhang Nan who has a work unit and a sister and brother-in-law who also has some interpersonal relationships in society, buying a bronze mirror or something is a trivial matter, and it can help you get things back, even if it is to save face.

In this case, as long as the person concerned is a member of a state unit, the public security bureau will simply go through the motions and hand it over to the unit to deal with.

In the end, whether to criticize the education or to fine money or expel them is the business of your unit; if it is a fight, a petty theft, etc., it will be handed over to the security department of the unit.

If there is a financial loss or a cost for injuries, it is generally the unit that pays for it - the posture of the state unit to protect the calf will be blushing when the leaders in a few decades later!

Of course, if it is a murder, it is almost always shot, which is much stricter than decades later.

Moreover, in the 80s, a truck driver who came back from the army, plus a party committee member of a state-owned factory with thousands of people, this kind of social acquaintance and officialdom relationship is difficult for people to understand 30 years later.

You are a county magistrate or deputy county magistrate, and many times you need the help of the driver, to carry something, to help bring someone back.

Use the car of the county-party committee-county government to pick up people?

Don't even think about it, the county-party committee-secretary-secretary, and county-chief have no cars for three days, and as for the deputies who want to use cars for some official and private affairs, they are even more trying to borrow cars from units with cars everywhere.

If people are not happy, they will not bird you, who calls others iron rice bowls?

Walking on the street, I know half the people of the street.

Besides, it's not like you're going to rob the tomb yourself, it's not a matter to buy something to.

Even if the provincial department of this province comes forward, at most the original thing will be returned, otherwise the local public security chief can be anxious with you - if such a trivial matter takes people away, how can he still mix in the local area?!

(The public security chiefs in the 80s were different from now, and they were usually held by locals, but this situation changed after the mid-90s.) ）

Besides, even if the stall owner has a photo, it will be burned after the transaction is completed, and no fool will leave it to the police as a clue, leaving a photo is to put a rope around his neck and look for death!

As for the worthless bronze mirror, Zhang Nan has several sides, plus many other small bits and pieces, all of which are bought at will with three melons that are not worth two dates, and they are thrown in the drawer in the living room, just to prevent this hand!

Besides, even if the police knew that the whereabouts of a few bronze mirrors were in other provinces, nine times out of ten, they would have sent an official letter to the other party's public security bureau, and they would not have sent someone over at all, and they didn't have the spare money.

If you're lucky, the other party will give you an official letter, and the thing will be sent back to you, which is a big luck, as for people?

Don't even think about it.

It is still a matter of the 21st century that the bronze mirror trade has completely shifted from a semi-public state to an underground one, and has completely changed from gray to black.

Now get a few bronze mirrors, then it's not a problem.

……

"My surname is Zhao, what do you call the two bosses?" the stall owner asked, the deal was settled.

I didn't ask who my surname was just now, so I couldn't do it. But now that the big business is done, it's polite to ask.

"The surname is Zhang, you can call me Xiao Zhang. ”

Guan Xingquan was not introduced, so there was no need.

"Boss Zhang, I see that you are also jade experts, do you really have good goods?"

The stall owner's business is done, and he is sure that these two Jiangnan merchants have strength, so he wants to do a big job again, and it is not easy to find such a gold owner.

And the people in Jiangnan are relatively reliable, and it is unlikely that they will be police fishing.

"Ancient jade?"

Zhang Nan doesn't care, as long as he wants good things. Listening to the tone of this surnamed Zhao, it is unlikely to be a jade of the Ming and Qing dynasties.

"Well, Warring States jade. My friend's. ”

"Don't be from the Shang Dynasty, right?" Zhang Nan said with a smile.

"How can you be? You're experts. ”

The stall owner smiled awkwardly, gestured with his hand and said, "Such a big cloud pattern jade, it is not our Dushan jade, it should be Hetian white jade." Hollow, with a dragon carved in the middle. There is also a phoenix bird on each side of the jade, which is only a few millimeters thick.

There is also a tall jade lamp, which is more than ten centimeters high, and the lamp plate is so big. ”

At a glance, there is also a more than ten centimeters.

"Where's the stuff?"

In a friend's shop, not far away, he got a small shop that sold jade. ”

Yes, there will be a private jade shop, more upscale than this stall, but God knows if there is a license.

"We'll leave tomorrow morning, you see?"

"Why don't we go now?"

The stall owner is a little anxious, such a customer is not easy to find, and it is obvious that he either has a share in this business or can get a commission.

Rich don't earn king-eight-eggs.

"And your business?"

Zhang Nan pointed to the stall.

"It's fine. ”

After speaking, the stall owner pulled the curtain on the side and said to a middle-aged man next door: "Uncle Wang, help me see the meeting." If I'm late later, collect it for me. ”

Medium. ”

The man agreed very happily, and it seems that these stall setters usually help each other like this.

Zhang Nan glanced at Guan Xingquan and asked in dialect: "Do you want to go?"

"Go, nothing can happen. ”

Guan Xingquan had a cool expression: Just to see the goods, even if the other party is a local snake and something goes wrong, he can also subdue them with the raptors who cross the river!

The three of them left the night market, and soon arrived in front of a jade shop: this man opened the shop next to the train station, and also at night, apparently taking advantage of the geographical advantage.

The shopkeeper was a middle-aged woman who was holding a cigarette for a customer.

Seeing that there is still a door in the store, it should be a "home in the store".

The counter in the shop not only sells jade, but also daily necessities and cigarettes.

"Is Brother Wang here?"

When the woman heard this, she said, "It's inside." Lao Wang, Xiao Guo is here. ”

In Henan Province, Zhang Nan and the two can basically understand it.

Hearing someone answer from inside, the three of them walked down the aisle of the store.

He was a middle-aged man in his 50s, drinking a little wine and not finishing dinner before he finished his dinner - there were two plates of side dishes and a bowl of corn paste on the table.

"Brother Wang, these are the two Jiangnan Province bosses I just met, this is Boss Zhang. I just sold them two mirrors, and they're refreshed.

I told them about your friend's two pieces of jade, you see?"

Zhang Nan smiled in his heart, the stall owner just said something in the hands of this surnamed Wang, and he would say what kind of friend the surnamed Wang was, this was obviously afraid that the surnamed Wang would blame him for not doing things well, so he would cover up by the way.