Chapter 54: A Chance Encounter Outside the Police Station
Cui Lao shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "You still remember a little wrong, according to my judgment, the third positive number should have a history of more than two hundred years by now......" He looked at Zheng Zheng's face and became a little gray, and suddenly smiled: "But it's understandable that you are wrong, and it is not much different from my judgment, well, it doesn't matter." ”
Xiao Li on the side didn't need Cui Lao to urge, and brought the three antiques to Zheng Zheng.
It seems that with the same finding, Zheng Zheng's memory is clearer, and at first he had to think hard to think about it when he was looking for the lost antique, but the later he went, the smoother his judgment became. Although there are some discrepancies between the approximate age of several antiques and those identified by Cui Lao, in Cui Lao's opinion, Zheng Zheng is just saying that an antique from the early period of the reign of a certain emperor is an antique from the middle or late period, which is acceptable. After all, people have only seen the graphic catalogue once, and it's good to be able to remember it like this.
In about half an hour, Zheng Zheng smoked five or six cigarettes, and the weighing pan of the bronze balance was full of soot. And after some identification, twenty-three of the thirty antiques he lost had been recovered, which can be regarded as quite fast.
Knocking the ashes again, Zheng Zheng smiled at Cui Lao and said: "The third, fourth, and fifth pieces of the first vertical line, these three pieces are four hundred and twenty years, five hundred and fifty years, and four hundred years respectively. Do you think I'm right?"
"Hmm...... Not bad. Cui Lao nodded again and again, and now he admired the unknown master who compiled the graphic catalog very much. In order to make an accurate year identification, it is necessary to have a poisonous eye, experience accumulated over many years, and knowledge accumulated after several years of immersion in this way, all of which are indispensable.
He really wanted to talk to Zheng Zheng and ask him to help introduce the master, but Cui Lao couldn't save face. You have to know that in that case, you will admit that your skills are not as good as others, where does this make his face go?
Therefore, based on his self-esteem, Cui Lao did not ask Zheng Zheng about the situation of the master of "compiling graphic catalogs".
"You ashtray...... It looks chic. Can you show me?"
The policeman on the side, who was called Xiao Li by Cui Lao, walked over and brought the antiques, and the young policeman on the side, who had never spoken, looked at Zheng Zheng a few times, and suddenly made a seemingly unimportant request.
"Officer Xiao Wang, how old are you, why are you still like a child, you want to see something interesting when you see it. Cui Lao on the side didn't care, and made fun of the policeman who spoke.
Zheng Zheng looked at the policeman who had never spoken, and his heart moved, but he nodded calmly on his face and pushed the bronze balance in front of him.
Taking the bronze scale, Officer Wang pursed his lips tightly, took a piece of white paper from the side, and carefully poured out the cigarette ash on the bronze balance weighing pan. Looking at the weighing pans with a thickness of no more than one centimeter and a smooth surface, Officer Wang shook his head slightly, and gently tapped the two weighing pans with the pen in his hand.
The pen lightly tapped the weighing pan, and the weighing pan echoed clearly, which made Officer Wang stunned, which was quite different from what he thought. He still held the bronze balance in his hand without giving up, knocking on it here and bumping it there. Looking at it like that, if Zheng Zheng hadn't been there, he would have had to take apart the bronze balance and take a good look at it.
Just as he was looking at the bronze balance over and over again, Zheng Zheng had already found the last few lost antiques, counting the previous ones, there were exactly thirty pieces. During the identification of antiques, Zheng Zheng looked at Officer Wang from time to time in confusion, and did not seem to understand why Officer Wang was so interested in an ashtray.
Cui Lao asked Xiao Li to bring a large bag, and finally put away the thirty antiques selected by Zheng Zheng. He saw that Officer Wang was still pondering the bronze scale, and he was a little ridiculous and angry: "Officer Xiao Wang, people are leaving, do you have to return this ashtray to others?"
Officer Wang glanced at Zheng Zheng, who had a calm face, unwillingly, and handed back the bronze balance in his hand.
When Zheng Zheng left, Officer Wang said to Cui Lao: "I just now, I always felt that something was wrong. ”
"What's wrong?" asked Cui Lao with a smile.
"Every time he finds an antique, he looks at the bronze balance first, so I think there might be something ...... that bronze balance."
Cui Lao smiled and said, "Then do you see something?"
"No......" Officer Wang was a little frustrated, but he immediately said: "But, Elder Cui, didn't you find thirty fakes that looked like the real ones when you appraised the antiques before? This Zheng Zheng also happened to lose thirty antiques, how could there be such a coincidence?"
"What do you think?" asked Elder Cui as he cleaned up the papers on the table.
Officer Wang said cautiously: "I have a guess...... Could this Zheng Zheng have carried thirty fakes before, and then came to claim them after they were stolen? Because there are indeed a lot of ownerless things in them, and if he fakes them, he still has a chance. ”
"Oh?" Cui Lao stopped what he was doing, looked at Officer Wang with a smile, and said with a smile: "You mean, he brought thirty fakes on the train, and then knew that he would inevitably be stolen from the package, and he would definitely be able to find this theft gang, and then he could come over and claim his things?"
Okay, take a step back, even if all these coincidences happen, then explain to me how he came to tell the age of those antiques so far away? I can tell you very clearly, if I don't hold an antique, it is difficult for me to determine its age, I think no one in the world can have this kind of ability. ”
"This ......" Officer Wang was speechless for a moment, he had wondered if there was another mystery in the bronze balance, whether there was some professional detection device or something. But after studying the bronze balance for a while, he himself didn't have this idea, the small bronze balance didn't say whether it could put down a set of detection devices, it was simply made of solid bronze, even if it could put down a set of detection devices, where could it be placed?
"Okay, don't think about it. Xiao Li on the side walked over and patted Officer Wang's shoulder, squeezed his eyebrows and smiled: "It's finally off work, why do you want to do these things." Let's go, I'll do the east, let's go have a drink or two. ”
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Zheng Zheng, who was carrying two travel bags and a suitcase, walked out of the gate of the Public Security Bureau, looked at the night sky, and took several deep breaths in the cool night breeze.
It's dangerous......
After taking a few deep breaths, Zheng Zheng was finally able to calm down, but he still had some sense of happiness in his heart that he had escaped.
I didn't expect the policeman who had never spoken to be able to see the flaws, but he was too careless, although everything seemed reasonable, but he still underestimated the professional habits of professional policemen. They'll spot any signs of something wrong and follow them with their professional instincts.
Fortunately, I have a bronze scale...... Zheng Zheng touched the bronze balance in his pocket through his clothes, and secretly rejoiced in his heart.
Although Officer Wang saw some flaws, he locked the focus directly on the bronze scale. But the Bronze Balance is really beyond common sense, so even if he finds the problem with intuition and experience, there is no way to unravel the mystery.
But this is still a wake-up call to Zheng Zheng, it's not that no one can see Zheng Zheng's flaws, it's just that they can't reveal the mystery because they are limited by common sense and common sense. In the future, Zheng Zheng must be more cautious in the use of bronze balances, such as today's situation can no longer occur.
However, the greater the risk, the greater the benefit. Today's dangerous moves, while making Zheng Zheng take huge risks, have brought Zheng Zheng the same huge benefits.
Feeling the heavy weight of the bag in his hand, a smile appeared in Zheng Zheng's eyes.
This is a huge amount of wealth, and it belongs entirely to Zheng Zheng.
As for the family's recovery of the so-called "three million start-up capital" in the future?
"Hmph......" Zheng Zheng smiled coldly, and he secretly said in his heart: "As long as I haven't torn my face with Zheng Yongming, he shouldn't bring this matter to the table, after all, it is very troublesome for him to explain this matter." So this matter can only be forced to mention it when I take the initiative to tear up his face with him. It's just that when I take the initiative to tear my face with him, am I still afraid that he will mention this matter?"
The reason why Zheng Zheng received those thirty antiques before was only because Zheng Yongming could still restrain him in a short period of time, so Zheng Zheng had to swallow his anger and eat this loss. But after Zheng Zheng's wings gradually grow, Zheng Zheng at that time naturally no longer had to worry about Zheng Yongming, and this problem naturally could no longer be a problem.
"Brother, can you borrow a fire?"