"This is really unpredictable, Mingluo, thank you Uncle won't say it, I keep this love in my heart."

A few hours later, in Building 9 of Ruixiang Community, Uncle Fang's family, in the very humane living room with warm yellow tones as the main background, Uncle Fang and Zhou Mingluo sat opposite each other, on the transparent glass table between the two, several plates of hot dishes were placed in turn, as well as a bottle of Wuliangye for ten years.

Yang Huaixiu was wearing an apron, shuttling between the kitchen and the living room with a surprise smile on his face, serving plate after plate of specialty dishes, Fang Shutong first poured a glass of wine for Zhou Mingluo, and then poured another glass for himself, and raised his glass with emotion.

In a few hours, when he returned home from Pingyuan Prison, Uncle Fang and the whole person were also full of joy, and he was unprecedentedly relaxed, and he also got the answer from Zhou Mingluo's mouth why he was able to get out of prison, for Zhou Mingluo's series of bizarre encounters, he really didn't know what to say except for emotion.

However, he was even more emotionally aware that he had encountered such a catastrophe, and all the "friends" he had made in the past were avoided, only Zhou Mingluo was running for himself, and he was finally stained with Zhou Mingluo's light, so he was able to set things right and see the sky again.

Returning to his home, full of warmth, looking at his wife's smile, he was still afraid that he was just having an unrealistic dream, and once he woke up, he would still be in a cage behind bars.

So even if he doesn't drink much in normal times, he specially bought two bottles of good wine today.

"Uncle, I'll give you a drink." Zhou Mingluo was just as smiling at the moment, although he couldn't take down Shi Liang's culprit last time, which was a pity, but as long as Uncle Fang could get out of prison, he would be just as satisfied.

"Come, drink!"

Fang Shutong glanced at Zhou Mingluo again, his eyes were full of relief and excitement, but both of them were not very good at expressing themselves, so they just relied on glass after glass of alcohol to communicate quickly.

The two men were open-minded and let go to drink, and then after a while, both of them had a slight dizziness trend, and it was at this time that Fang Shutong gradually let go of his heart and began to laugh and scold at the wine table, talking about various things encountered in prison one by one.

In the end, Yang Huaixiu also joined the wine table after cleaning up, making the atmosphere in the room more enthusiastic.

This meal has not dissipated for more than half an hour, Yang Huaixiu, the person who joined the latest, fainted after two or three cups, but it was Fang Shutong and Zhou Mingluo who were still a little energetic after throwing each other on the bed.

Speaking of which, the amount of alcohol between the two is really not too big, but I didn't expect to be drunk until now, which can be regarded as a refreshing person on a happy occasion.

Just when the two of them had just returned to the wine table to continue drinking, the doorbell rang suddenly, and Uncle Fang smiled at Zhou Mingluo before getting up and going to open the door.

"Hey, you're it?"

Standing outside the door was a lean middle-aged man, with an exaggerated smile on his face, and a box in his hand, not to mention that Uncle Fang didn't know him, and even Zhou Mingluo, who also got up from the sofa, was full of doubts in his eyes.

"Mr. Fang, right, I'm Zhang Xiaoyang, the director of the Xinchuan City Public Security Bureau, and I'm here to return Mr. Fang's lost property, please take a look at Mr. Fang and see if it's right." Although the lean middle-aged man was talking to Uncle Fang, a pair of eyes glanced at Zhou Mingluo from time to time, and his face was full of caution and caution.

"The director of the city bureau?!"

With the other party's words, Fang Shutong was directly stunned, obviously taken aback, he really couldn't imagine that the dignified director of the Xinchuan City Bureau would come to his door with something in person one day, and he would be so pleasant.

Surprised, Uncle Fang looked back at Zhou Mingluo, and once again raised a strong emotion in his heart, there is no doubt that this Director Zhang can come over in person, and he must have done so because he looked at Zhou Mingluo's face.

At this moment, he also knew about the evil surname incident a few days ago, in that incident, the former director of the city bureau Nan Zhongtong was directly out of class, and there were two deputy directors who also masturbated, and the distribution of the distribution was not a big trouble, I think this Director Zhang is also an understanding person, and he knows that the cause of the incident is from Zhou Mingluo, so he put his posture so low.

And Zhou Mingluo inside also looked moved, and found that Zhang Xiaoyang in front of him was a little familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, he remembered that this was also one of the several deputy directors who were present at the time.

And the other party is now here to return Fang Shutong's lost property, thinking that it is the green glazed bowl that is suspected to be real Ru kiln porcelain, which Zhou Mingluo knows, although Huang Xingran has already told him that he has chased the green glazed bowl back from Shi Liang's hands, but now the bowl has not officially returned to Fang's house.

"It turned out to be Zhang Ju, please come in."

The next moment, Uncle Fang hurriedly put away his surprise, got out of the way and invited Zhang Xiaoyang in.

"Don't dare, don't dare, Mr. Fang, don't be so polite, speaking of which, this is also the disadvantage of our city bureau, which has made this treasure lost for so long, and Mr. Fang has suffered such a big grievance, Zhang is really ashamed." Fang Shutong's politeness made Zhang Xiaoyang wave his hand again and again, joking, he really couldn't afford to be so polite from the other party.

Today's Director Zhang Da, but like Uncle Fang, is in the clouds, he deeply doubts whether he is dreaming, he didn't expect that he, who was originally only ranked at the bottom of the deputy director of the Municipal Bureau, basically had no energy, was suddenly promoted to the first leader, and the cause of the incident, the former Director Nan and two other powerful deputy bureaus were dismissed and distributed, all because of the man in the room, that is a guy who calls Mayor Huang a brother.

He really couldn't afford to be so polite to the other elders.

And strictly speaking, what he just said is also true.

After waving his hand, Director Zhang smiled again and said, "Mr. Fang, you better take a look first to see if this porcelain bowl is the one you lost before." ”

"Huh?" Uncle Fang was stunned again, he never expected the other party to react like this, once upon a time, if the leader of a city bureau could speak to him so kindly, he would definitely feel flattered, but now he was just polite, and the other party was a little flattered, this change is really too big.

Even if he knew the reason for the incident, he still couldn't believe it at this time.

But this time he didn't lose his mind for too long, but quickly fell his attention to the cardboard box in Zhang Xiaoyang's hand, inside, is it the blue glazed bowl that seems to be real Ru kiln porcelain?

Thinking of this, Fang Shutong fell into a stagnation again, it was for this bowl that he almost ruined his family and was in prison, and now when he sees this bowl appear again, it is absolutely fake to say that he does not feel emotional.

Even Zhou Mingluo gradually walked over, looking at the carton with a hint of excitement, in fact, he didn't need to look at it to know that this box must contain the blue glazed bowl suspected of Ru kiln porcelain, Huang Xingran had already spoken, and now it was sent by the head of the city bureau in person, if the other party would make a fake, it is estimated that this group of people can commit suicide by hitting the wall.

Sure this is the bowl, Zhou Mingluo had to be excited, after all, this bowl is suspected to be a real Ru kiln porcelain, and whether it is an imitation of Yongzheng Nian or a genuine product, there is no definite conclusion until now.

In the past, Zhou Mingluo was naturally powerless, and he could only make vague judgments, but now with the perspective ability of [Seeking Symbols], as long as he goes down at a glance and sees whether the degree of decay of this bowl is two or three hundred years or nearly a thousand years, he can have an accurate answer, which makes him not excited.

After all, porcelain that has been oxidized by air for about 200 years and porcelain that has been oxidized by air for nearly 1,000 years has absolutely different colors of the porcelain clay inside.