"You have three minutes to fix the matter".

"Otherwise, Xiao will throw you like this, along with the bed, on the street."

"Hmph, what a fierce, what's the big deal!"

Seeing that Xiao Zheng really closed his eyes and turned his back to himself.

Teacher Su hurriedly put on his clothes, and then came out for half an hour as soon as he entered the toilet.

"Hey, women are such a nuisance!"

Xiao Zheng looked helpless, and when Teacher Su was fully ready, it was already more than eight o'clock in the morning.

Then Xiao Zheng had been asking Teacher Su to get up since five o'clock, but she still delayed her for three hours.

At this time, Xiao Zheng and his party finished breakfast and walked in a small alley with few passers-by.

Suddenly, in the alley, a middle-aged man rode a motorcycle speeding by.

Immediately after that, an object fell from the motorcycle, which was a few large gold ingots and a lot of ancient copper coins.

Of course, with Xiao Zheng's eyesight, he knew at a glance that this was fake.

However, Yuan Yuan and Yiyi, who are at the forefront, and Mr. Su.

Immediately picked up these large gold ingots and ancient copper coins, and wanted to stop the cyclist man, but found that the person went away.

But at this moment, a suit and leather shoes suddenly jumped out from behind several people.

With big myopia glasses, he looks like a very knowledgeable, middle-aged and elegant man.

Immediately, the middle-aged elegant man claimed that he was from the Cultural Affairs Bureau, and said in ecstasy.

"Wow, you've found treasures, these are antiques, worth a lot of money, but those who see it have a share, and you don't want me to report you!"

"But uncle, we want to return these things to the owner!"

Hearing this, the two little guys, Yuanyuan and Yiyi, said directly.

The middle-aged hated iron and steel: "What else can I pay back, this is a treasure, it is enough to sell it for a few lifetimes."

"And I've decided not to tell you anymore, and I won't share these antiques with you."

"But at the very least, you have to give some benefits, otherwise those who see it will have a share, which is a bit unreasonable."

Seeing this, Xiao Zheng on the side said lightly: "How much do you want?"

It's still this little brother who is sensible, and the middle-aged man stretched out three fingers with a proud face, and I know that you don't have it if you want more.

"Thirty thousand, at least thirty thousand, otherwise it will be really boring."

Well, hearing this, Xiao Zheng said directly: "You come with me, I don't have any money on me now, I'll get it for you right away!"

"Really!"

The middle-aged man thought about it and was a little uneasy.

"I'm here with your wife and your children, go and get the money, I don't have to go."

Directly stopping Teacher Su who wanted to get angry, Xiao Zheng suddenly hugged the middle-aged man's neck from behind with one hand.

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome, it will be solved quickly."

Saying that, Xiao Zheng asked Mr. Su and the two little ones not to move.

And he directly led himself into an alley without knowing why he didn't know why he was following.

After a few blinks of an eye, Xiao Zheng clapped his hands and walked out of the alley leisurely.

And the middle-aged man behind him was all hands and feet, and he couldn't say a word, obviously he couldn't harm anyone.

"Big Dad, what should I do with these things, Dad?"

Seeing Xiao Zheng coming back alone, the two little guys, Yuanyuan and Yiyi, immediately asked suspiciously.

Hearing this, Xiao Zheng said directly: "That uncle found out in his conscience and said that these are all fake, so throw them away!"

Poof!

Teacher Su on the side naturally saw the reason for the matter, couldn't help laughing, and immediately gave Xiao Zheng a thumbs up.

"You've got a trick of it."

Only Teacher Su understands that if Xiao Zheng says that he has already bought these things with money.

The child's thoughts, these are all left over from the previous uncle who rode a motorcycle.

The children taught by the teacher to pick up things have to be returned to their uncle.

How could Dad buy it and let the bad uncle with glasses just now take advantage?

And if Xiao Zheng doesn't say it, will those two innocent little guys have to stand here and wait all the time.

When will the middle-aged man with glasses come?

Even if you come and say that you have dropped the real antique and replaced it with a fake one, it turns out to be a lot of things.

Of course, with Xiao Zheng's strength, he is naturally not afraid of these troubles.

But the pure hearts of the two little guys, is it really good for them to experience the sinister hearts of people prematurely?

It's hard to imagine what the two little guys who had been staying here thought when the man said that the thing had been dropped.

Knowing that things were fake, Yiyi still insisted on the child.

"But even if it's fake, the thing still has to be returned to the uncle, and the grandmother told Yiyi that no matter what she picks up, she has to return it to others."

Xiao Zheng scratched his head a little bigly: "Put the things here first, uncle will come back to get them when he finds out that the things have fallen!"

"Then what if my uncle comes back late and is taken away?" the little guy thought for a moment and disagreed.

The little guy is obviously not easy to fool, Xiao Zheng said directly.

"Then you give the things to Dad, and Dad takes them and gives them to the police uncle."

"Only the police uncle will help Yiyi return the things to that uncle."

"Good!"

I know that if I pick something up, I have to hand it over to the police uncle.

The little guy was immediately very happy, and handed over the big gold ingot in his hand to Xiao Zheng.

Xiao Zheng took the gold ingot, and then with the help of the two little guys.

Put all the gold ingots and copper coins scattered in the underground bag into the bag.

After taking these gold ingots and copper coins, Xiao Zheng asked Mr. Su to take the two little ones and wait for him on the side of the road in front.

He walked around the alley, then threw all the contents of the bag into a garbage can.

However, when Xiao Zheng came back, it was like this for about a few minutes, and the little guy looked at Xiao Zheng with a look of disbelief.

"Did Dad hand things over to the police uncle so quickly?"

"It's not because it's fake, Dad just threw it in the trash!"

Ahem!

Looking at Teacher Su who was gloating and smug on the side, Xiao Zheng not only blushed and coughed lightly.

"How so? Is Dad the kind of person who doesn't keep his word?"

However, just when Xiao Zheng was about to continue to explain.

At this time, a very stylish Porsche convertible sports car stopped directly in front of the pedestrians as soon as it stepped on the brakes.

At this moment, sitting on the main seat of the car, one has a shaved head and wears sunglasses, looking very chic.

The man who is about thirty years old is not the one Xiao Zheng and his party met before Song Bei.

Nicknamed Mouse, who will the skinny man be?

However, at this time, the image of the thin man is simply like two people before.

Before, no matter how dressed or how good they were, they looked extremely ordinary.

But now he looks extravagant, like a bohemian playboy brother.

Oh no, but in turn, it should look like a bohemian and unruly flower monk.

At the moment he has a bald head and wears large sandalwood beads around his neck.

At least this image is in front of Mr. Su, as well as the two little guys Yiyi and Yuanyuan, that is the monk.

"Hey, it's boring."

The thin man touched his freshly shaved head and said helplessly.

"Senior brother doesn't want to be too ostentatious and refuses to be with me, and I'm also helpless."

"I did too many good deeds, so others gave me a car, and I still have this outfit, what's the matter."

"Don't you want to go to Emei? get in the car, follow me, I'll take you there."

Hearing this, how could Mr. Su believe what the thin man said.

"Liar, big liar, this car must have been tricked by you, right?"

"Dogs look down on people!"

The thin man looked at Mr. Su with a look of disdain: "Say I'm a liar, what evidence is there?"

"What is a broken sports car, labor and capital have lived on the earth for billions of years, and the sun has been basking for billions of years."

"Take hundreds of millions of subways every day, do you have to say this to you, a girl?"

"You're just going to run the train with your mouth full, and you're not a good thing."

"But since you want to drive a sports car, send us to Emei, don't sit in vain."

Skinny men are actually quite humorous, and women are like that.

A man who likes dead skin, has a good sense of humor, and likes to brag.

Of course, if a man doesn't have some strength, how can he attract a woman?

Then Mr. Su opened the car door very unceremoniously.

In the back seat, she first hugged the two little ones.

Then he followed, and the front position was left to Xiao Zheng.

Seeing this, Xiao Zheng naturally had no choice.

Then he walked directly to the right front of the car, opened the door, and sat directly on it.

"Damn, the monks are so good, driving a sports car with a beautiful woman."

"Amitabha, it's really depraved, I still choose to be a monk, otherwise it's like being a bachelor every day?"

At this time, during the morning rush hour, pedestrians on the road looked at the thin man, all of them looking sideways.

"Look at what, labor and management have that strength, do you have it?"

Seeing that a few people dressed as gangsters were always looking at this side, and whistling from time to time, the thin man immediately said angrily.

"I'm grass, turtle son drop, fight with us for strength?"

Barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, and several thugs immediately stopped in front of the car.

"Turtle son drop, my brother wants you to see what strength is!"

As he spoke, a thug suddenly pulled out a dagger from his body.

Then he dangled in front of the thin man, looking very arrogant.

In this case, ordinary people are naturally frightened, but the thin man stepped on the accelerator directly.

Boom, boom, boom.

The sound of the sports car roaring like a lion roaring, and several thugs immediately flashed to the side in fright.

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