The old man still didn't want to tell the truth, so he said to him: "This, it's not that I don't want to say it, the seller told me before, I can't say his name, I still have to rely on him to support my family, and the trouble is that the little brother can let me eat." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Zhong Jinxian next to him smiled: "You work so hard, you have free food to eat when you go in, isn't it good." ”

"Uh......" The old man was very afraid of being sent to prison, and he was very old, don't die in it, but if he was allowed to say it, he would be afraid, because if he did, he could indeed escape now, but he might die in the future.

"Say, where are Wei Dongliang's father and son now?" Meng Zitao asked bluntly.

"I ......"

The old man looked a little struggling, and as soon as he spoke, Meng Zitao suddenly heard the sound of something falling from the back room.

"Is there anyone behind?" Meng Zitao asked, staring at the old man.

"Uh......"

Seeing the old man's flickering appearance, Meng Zitao suddenly thought of a possibility, and hurriedly ran to the back room, and found that the back door had been opened, and a wooden stick had fallen on the ground, which should have been accidentally knocked down by the man.

Meng Zitao ran out of the back door, found a person on the right running wildly, and in the blink of an eye, he ran into a house and closed the door tightly.

Because the person was too fast, Meng Zitao didn't see his appearance clearly, but he vaguely felt a little like Wei Xiaofei.

At this time, the army ran out, and Meng Zitao hurriedly said to him: "You go to the back door and keep an eye on it." ”

The army led the order to go, and Meng Zitao ran to the front door to block it, and while running, he took out his mobile phone and called the Quancheng branch, asking them to send someone over quickly.

After making the call, Meng Zitao had already run to the front of the house and shouted loudly into the house: "Wei Dongliang, Wei Xiaofei, I know that you are in the house, come out quickly, otherwise, I will break in!"

shouted a few more times, Meng Zitao saw that no one answered inside, he was about to break the door, at this time, the window suddenly opened, and a very familiar man appeared, it was Wei Dongliang, who had been chasing for more than half a year.

Wei Dongliang didn't look nervous at all, looked at Meng Zitao and asked, "Who are you?...... Oh, painted makeup? Then you should be Zheng Anzhi's old immortal apprentice, you people are really unreasonable, why don't you just make some imitations, eat completely by craftsmanship, why do you stare at me, you have to get rid of it quickly?"

Meng Zitao was somewhat surprised that Wei Dongliang could recognize himself immediately, and he sneered: "Why don't you want to think about it, there are more people who make high imitations, why don't you arrest them and arrest you? If it weren't for the fact that you have been selling the high imitations you have made as genuine and disrupting the market order, who would be happy to spend energy all the time chasing you?"

Wei Dongliang clasped his hands on his chest and said with disdain: "In the antique industry, it is all about eyesight to eat, they are not eyesightly, what does it matter to me?"

Meng Zitao laughed and said: "Now it's not a matter of lack of eyesight, it's that you specialize in making old fakes that damage the interests of buyers, according to the current law, you are fabricating facts and concealing the truth, which is a fraud in law." ”

Wei Dongliang sneered and said: "Law? Hehe, you are just two official words, there are so many fakes in the world, why are you the only one who arrests me? Does the antique industry have the concept of cracking down on counterfeits?"

To say, the antique industry is indeed only divided into new and old goods, there is no "fake" word, so there is no "fake" in the antique market, there is no "fake" to fight, there is no "anti-fake" word.

Of course, now that the antique market is hot, there are many newcomers or bosses who do not know the rules of the industry, they are deceived, and they often move out of the weapon of the law, and there are indeed some cases that are won.

However, to be a seasoned seller, there must be various means to buy to prevent risks, such as writing handicrafts on the invoice, or simply not saying anything, you see for yourself, which one you fancie, I will make a price, you don't ask what this thing is, I won't say if I ask, anyway, if you look at the right eye and are not too expensive, you will make a deal.

Everyone is willing to fight and suffer, and if you can't buy the wrong one with your own eyesight, you will definitely not blame others.

Then again, the buyer bought a genuine product for 20,000 yuan, and two days later brought it over, saying that it was a fake, who knows whether he was deceived or wanted to deceive people? For example, if you go out of the bank and find that it is counterfeit money, whether the bank is responsible or not, that is only determined if you can provide evidence.

Moreover, antiques are also a bit similar to stocks, and buying antiques is like buying stocks, whether they are good or not, it is up to them to grasp. If you have a good eye, and the stocks you pick go up and make money, that's what you do. If your eyesight is not good, you will eat at a high position and then trap it, and you can't complain about others, so you can't buy it and let the family make up the money, right?

In addition, the real master plays with knowledge, and directly sells the real products of the later dynasty imitating the previous dynasty, or the official kiln of the folk kiln. It's all antiques for modern people, right? As long as the language is a little vague, you can't find a flaw even if you carry the camera and follow the whole process.

Therefore, the particularity of the antique industry has led to the current situation of relying on eyesight.

Of course, the situation of Wei Dongliang and his son is different, they are completely planned to make fakes that seem to be real and real to make profits for themselves, and according to the survey feedback, the matter is not so simple, there are other organizations involved. So Wei Dongliang and his son must be arrested.

Wei Dongliang continued: "I remember that you also have an antique shop under your name, and you haven't sold a single fake?"

Meng Zitao spread his hands: "I'm sorry to disappoint you, I really haven't sold fakes, and I also have high-quality imitation porcelain in my store, but they have already been indicated." ”

Wei Dongliang said with a smile: "Hehe, I really have the same virtue as your master!"

Meng Zitao found that when Wei Dongliang spoke, he looked back, which made him think that Wei Xiaofei had not appeared all along, could it be that he was doing something?

Thinking of this, Meng Zitao suddenly smelled a strange question, sniffed, and found that it was actually the smell of gas oil, which made his face change greatly: "Wei Dongliang, what do you want to do!"

"Do you want to know?" Wei Dongliang showed a weird smile on his face: "When you go underground, come and ask me again." ”

As he spoke, he took out a metal lighter, turned it on and lit it, and threw it at his feet, only to see a "boom", a huge flame burst up, and in the blink of an eye, Wei Dongliang became a burning man.

Wei Dongliang screamed in pain: "Meng Zitao, bring a message to Zheng Anzhi, that old immortal, I am waiting for you underground!"

With that, he rushed back to the room screaming.

This situation frightened He Wanyi and the others who came over so much that their faces turned white.

Meng Zitao saw that the fire was getting stronger and stronger, and hurriedly said to everyone: "It's too dangerous here, everyone run, run farther." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was an explosion in the house, Meng Zitao's face changed sharply, and he hurriedly pulled He Wanyi and Tian Mengmeng to run to a safe place.

After running for more than fifty meters, suddenly there was another loud noise, this time directly lifting the roof, and I don't know what Wei Dongliang and his son had prepared, they actually had such great power.

Meng Zitao led everyone to a safe position in one go, and before he could take a few breaths, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the fire department.

Zhong Jinxian's breathing was like a bellows, and he panted and looked behind him: "Made, as for ...... So...... Is it ruthless? Is this ...... I want to die without a place to bury!"

Meng Zitao looked at the burning house, and also felt very strange, it stands to reason that no matter how heavy Wei Dongliang's guilt is, it should not be the death penalty, why is he so decisive?

He Wanyi's face turned pale with fright, and now she still has palpitations, looked at Meng Zitao and said, "Who is this, why is he doing this?"

"This man's situation is a bit complicated, I'll explain it to you later, and I don't understand why he did it. ”

When Meng Zitao said this, he thought of something, and hurriedly asked the villagers who were watching the excitement next to him: "This big brother, is there anyone living in these two families next to him?"

The villager replied, "The family on the left is occupied, but today is Saturday and the family should be at work." ”

When Meng Zitao heard him say this, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, as long as there were no other casualties, it would be fine.

"By the way, is there anyone watching that old man Dong?" Meng Zitao asked.

"Boss Song is watching, he shouldn't be able to run. Zhong Jinxian replied.

The next thing is to wait patiently, the people from the Quancheng branch came first and learned about the situation with Meng Zitao, because the fire has not been extinguished yet, they can't go in to find clues.

When the fire truck came, only one shelf was left in the house, because the explosion was even more messy, and the houses in front and behind were also affected to a certain extent. The glass on the windows of some houses was shattered.

It took some time for the fire department to extinguish the remaining fire, and then the staff of the Quancheng branch entered the investigation with the fire department.

After a while, the staff came with the news, saying that only Wei Dongliang's body was found at the scene, and Wei Xiaofei's body was not found.

Hearing this news, Meng Zitao was a little surprised, and hurriedly asked Dajun, "Did you notice Wei Xiaofei just now?"

The army shook his head, indicating no.

He Wanyi asked, "Could it be that when we ran, we stole away for him?"

Meng Zitao said with certainty: "There is definitely no front door." ”

The army said, "I'm sure no one is coming out the back door." ”

The army is experienced and experienced, and there should be no accidents, which makes Meng Zitao feel surprised, could it be that a good living person will suddenly disappear.

At this time, Tian Mengmeng said: "You say, will it be connected to the house next to it, and people will escape from the house next to it?"

Not to mention, this possibility really exists, Meng Zitao hurriedly asked the villagers, and found that not only the house on the right, but even the third family was bought at a large price some time ago. (To be continued.) )