Master Ke Zheng, famous in the East China Sea, is a master of treasure appreciation, but he respects the carver so much.

At this moment, everyone felt shocked.

"Boy, let me ask you, which senior is this carver?" the young man in a suit pointed at Wang Chulan and scolded.

"It's me. Wang Chulan said lightly.

"What are you talking about, talking about people!" the young man in the suit was furious.

"Mr. Jing, this carver is indeed Wang Chulan. Leng Yanran spoke.

Syllable!

As soon as these words came out, the young man in the suit, his face turned black, and he suddenly felt like a slap in the face.

No way!

The predecessor in his mouth is actually a sling?

The young man in the suit was dumbfounded.

"Such a perfect carving, this little doll is not very old, and can actually carve it?" Master Ke Zheng was shocked.

"Senior, the carver of this statue is indeed Grandmaster Wang. ”

Uncle Guan said with a smile: "However, the last broken leg was accidentally broken by Mr. Leng and broken by the hammer." ”

I see!

As soon as he heard this, Master Ke Zheng came to his senses, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

The most rebellious thing about this statue is that it has a broken leg.

Since this broken leg is not Wang Chulan, if you get it out.

Although this statue is a cow, it is not enough, so Master Ke Zheng kneels and kowtows.

"Young man, you are indeed good, but I advise you to accept it when you see it. ”

Master Ke Zheng frowned and said, "The jade in the prefecture-level region must not come so nonsense, and your good luck will end here." ”

After speaking, Master Ke Zheng turned around and left.

Bang!

Convertible jeeps, gone in the dust.

Then!

Two warriors, from afar, walked by.

"Two, do you go by yourself, or do I handcuff you?" said a warrior coldly.

"Alas. The two treasure connoisseurs, with their heads on their heads, looked bitter.

These two bullied Wang Chulan for not knowing how to do it, and they were a sling, and they wanted to eat black once.

But they didn't expect that when they died, Master Ke Zheng was by their side.

O iniquity!

At this moment, the two treasure connoisseurs are very bitter, and they understand that this prison meal will be eaten for at least a few decades.

However!

Right now!

Wang Chulan's voice sounded with the wind: "Slow!"

As soon as these words came out, the soldier was stunned: "Sir, ...... of you?"

"I am the owner of the statue, if I take back the complaint, can they be exonerated?" Wang Chulan asked.

"If you don't appeal, then their actions are not a criminal offense, just a civil dispute. ”

The soldier nodded: "Civil disputes are not enough to file a case, you can mediate privately and resolve them peacefully." ”

"However, if you are not satisfied with the adjustment, you can also appeal, we will definitely not tolerate the bad guys!"

The people attending today's meeting, even if they are treasure connoisseurs, all have a certain background, and they are not small people.

So!

If there is one thing less, the two fighters, naturally, don't want to do much.

"Brother Wang, save me!"

"Brother Wang, whatever you ask, I will agree. ”

The two treasure connoisseurs, as soon as they heard that things had taken a turn for the better, immediately knelt on the ground, their eyes excited.

"You two want to hack me, this is going to the bureau, then you must go, you must be punished. ”

Wang Chulan said coldly: "However, thinking about the two of you has not caused a big mistake. ”

"So I don't think it's good to let you go and squat for decades. ”

"What do you mean?" asked the fat treasure connoisseur, tentatively.

"I don't think that little white face is happy, you two, go and beat him. Glancing at the handsome stone cutter, Wang Chulan, said with a sneer.