Chapter 52: Improvisation
Back in his seat, Zheng Zheng chatted with Zhou Hui for a while. After two years in business, Zheng Zheng has honed a good eloquence, and the ordinary things that come out of his mouth are also very attractive.
Zheng Zheng told Zhou Hui some anecdotes in the antique shop and some mysterious rumors, and the time was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon. Zheng Zheng only ate one loaf of bread at noon, so he felt a little hungry at this moment.
He said hello to Zhou Hui and got up to find the mobile food truck on the train. When he came back with a boxed lunch, he saw the conductor he had seen for a short time sitting next to his seat.
"Eh, what are you ......?" Zheng Zheng asked as he put the lunch box on the table and looked at the conductor who looked much better.
"You gave me your mobile phone number, but your mobile phone can't get through!" As soon as the conductor saw Zheng Zheng coming back, he stood up and gave way to his position and said to Zheng Zheng.
"Huh?"
Zheng Zheng took out his mobile phone, and couldn't help but be a little funny, I don't know when his mobile phone has run out of power, no wonder the conductor said so. He smiled apologetically at the conductor and asked, "What's wrong?
"Definitely good situation. ”
The conductor said with a sigh of relief: "I just received a call from the railway police station at that station, and after receiving the report, they worked closely with the police station in the area to investigate, and found a thief who touched the bag in the railway station square, and then went down the vine to investigate little by little, and finally found the news related to the theft of antiques." Now the main culprits have been caught, and the stolen goods they have not yet sold have also been released. ”
"According to the confessions of those people, they did steal a travel bag of the kind you described on the train, and there were also thirty antiques wrapped in white towels. But these thieves have stolen so much that they can't tell where they stole them, so you'll have to make a trip yourself. ”
Zheng Zheng originally had no hope of recovering those lost antiques, but now hearing the news, Zheng Zheng was still happy in his heart. Although it is indeed a little more troublesome to drive back by car, it is relatively simple compared to finding another 30 antiques that look like real things.
Now that this matter has been decided, Zheng Zheng did not hesitate. He packed his suitcase and travel bags, and when he heard the conductor say that the next station would take nearly half an hour, he was not in such a hurry, chatting with the conductor and Zhou Hui, while eating the lunch box he had just bought.
Zheng Zheng pondered for a while and had to continue to run, and when this matter was finished, he didn't know when he would be able to have dinner, and now he would regret not padding his stomach and waiting for a while. So Zheng Zheng ate naturally under the gaze of Zhou Hui and the train captain, and he was not embarrassed at all.
After eating the boxed lunch, I had a brief chat with the two of them, and the train stopped at the station. Zheng Zheng took the things he had packed, said hello to the two of them, and walked off the train with his luggage.
Zhou Hui was very reluctant on her face, but after hesitating a few times, she finally failed to muster up the courage to ask Zheng Zheng for a contact information or something, so she could only watch Zheng Zheng get off the train, and then sulk angrily with herself.
As for Zheng Zheng, he just regarded Zhou Hui as a little interesting little girl he met by chance on the journey, and he didn't take it to heart at all.
After getting off the train, Zheng Zheng was busy queuing up to buy tickets for a while, and finally got on the train to W City half an hour later.
Along the way, Zheng Zheng didn't dare to be careless, and put the bronze balance in the pocket of his clothes along the way, and held the bronze balance with his hand throughout the whole process to ensure that nothing went wrong. If he lost the bronze balance because he went to find those fake antiques, Zheng Zheng would really cry to death.
Fortunately, it was calm along the way, and nothing happened, which made Zheng Zhengbai worried.
When I got off the train, it was almost seven o'clock. Zheng Zheng also rested, pulled his suitcase and carried a travel bag to inquire with the staff of the train station, and finally found the railway police station next to the train station.
Zheng Zheng walked into the railway police station, said hello to the young policeman on duty, and said with a smile: "Hello, I lost something on the train today, my name is Zheng Zheng, and I am here to claim my things." ”
"Ahh
Zheng Zheng was at a loss, he frowned and said, "Didn't you notify me to come? I lost a bag of antiques on the train, and then you said let me claim the ...... of the antiques."
"Oh, oh, oh, there's such a thing!" the young policeman patted his head and said, he looked at Zheng Zheng and asked, "Your name is Zheng Zheng, what is your mobile phone number?"
Zheng Zheng reported his mobile phone number, and after the young policeman found a piece of paper to compare it, he suddenly smiled: "Oh, I can be regarded as waiting for you, I am waiting for you here." But those things are not with us now, and those things have now been handed over to the Public Security Bureau. ”
"Fuck ......" Zheng Zheng scolded in his heart, thinking that it was for thirty fakes, he felt that he had lost a bit of a trip this time. He handed over a cigarette and asked with a hint of hope, "This...... Do you have to wait until tomorrow to claim it?"
"No, no, the Public Security Bureau still attaches great importance to this matter, and there are special people waiting there. I'm waiting for you here to tell you about it, and then I'll send you there. The young man took the cigarette and said with a smile.
"Okay, excuse me. Zheng Zheng nodded in agreement.
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When he came to the Public Security Bureau, the young policeman drove away, and a young policeman led the way for Zheng Zheng, who led the way in front, Zheng Zheng was a little curious and asked, "Is there anyone else coming besides me?"
The young policeman was very talkative, and he was aroused by Zheng Zheng, so he opened the conversation: "Yes, there are quite a few, they are all people who have reported the loss of antiques before, and we will notify them after we have swept the nest of this group of antique thieves." This gang of thieves likes to run around committing crimes, but we can only contact the local people who have reported the crime, and we don't know if the police station in other places has received a similar report. ”
"As for you, who was stolen on the train, it's a special case. You are the last one to come over today, so we are waiting for you to come. ”
Zheng Zheng suddenly thought of a question, and he wondered: "What if there are unclaimed antiques?
The young policeman glanced back at Zheng Zheng, frowned, and said: "If this kind of thing is not in place, if no one claims it, then this can only be regarded as sealing and storage, and then according to the confession of this gang of thieves, contact the public security bureau where they committed the crime, see if anyone has reported the case, and slowly wait for the owner to come to the door to claim it." But in the end, this kind of thing basically becomes a headless case, because there are too many unclear sources in these antiques, and many of them are not stolen, they should be obtained by doing business with tomb robbers or something, so who will claim it?"
"So in the end, the things that no one claimed, basically after the mothballing period were passed, they were transferred to the museum. If someone recognizes it at that time and says it is his, as long as he can provide sufficient evidence, it can be returned to him. ”
"So that's ......" Zheng Zheng nodded quietly, and a plan quietly appeared in his heart.
There are some things that others can't do, but that doesn't mean Zheng Zheng can't do it.
The young policeman stopped at the door of a conference room with him and said, "That's it, they're all waiting, you can go in." ”
"Trouble. Zheng Zheng nodded to the young policeman in thanks, and then walked into the conference room with his suitcase and bag.
Walking into the conference room, Zheng Zheng glanced into the conference room and saw the situation in the conference room clearly. Not far from the door, there was a table, behind which sat two policemen in police uniforms, and next to him sat an old man in a Tang costume with his eyes closed.
Five or six steps behind the three of them was an open space, on which were placed many bottles and jars, jade antiques, at a cursory glance, there were almost a hundred or so pieces.
"Okay three," Zheng Zheng nodded to the three of them and said, "I'm here to claim something." ”
"Sit down, if you claim something. A policeman pointed to a stool next to him, then flipped through the documents in front of him and asked, "You are the one who reported the crime on the train? What is your mobile phone number? How many things have you lost? What are they?"
Zheng Zheng sat on the stool and was finally able to rest for a while. He listened to the police's questioning and knew that this was confirming his identity, he reported his mobile phone number, and then replied honestly: "I lost 30 antiques, what is the specific......
Zheng Zheng looked embarrassed and said with a wry smile: "These things are from the store I want to bring to Huayin City, these things were handed over to me by others, I have only seen the list charts of these antiques." Did you find a ten-page document in one of these antiques when you found them?"
"Have you found such a large and wide stack of documents?" Zheng Zheng gestured in his hand and asked the three of them.
The policeman who questioned him shook his head and said, "We didn't find any documents, I guess they threw it away after seeing it, and they won't leave any evidence." But if you want to claim it now...... It's a bit difficult. ”