The whole appraisal center was in chaos, and many customers who heard the news also flocked to it, and the staff couldn't bear it, and they were scattered, and some simply hid.

No one processed the refund, and the crazy crowd who had the dream of making a fortune but once their dreams were extinguished, rushed to the counter and began to grab money and cultural relics.

Seeing this scene, Li Youpeng's eyes cracked, how much loss does this have? And I can't sue yet.

Now what Tianji Group lacks is liquidity. However, the behemoth of Tianji Group is not short of money for commercial projects in the city center, but because the National Day has not arrived, the peak season of products has not yet arrived, the company's funds are trapped, and the money must be kept for the normal operation of the branch, so it cannot be withdrawn.

Knowing that Lu Dao would be the result, it is better to sell this entrusted auction company in advance, and the downtown business district project can be won easily.

But now, the reputation is ruined, things are robbed, the company is smashed, and the loss of money by Tianji Group is immeasurable, Li Youpeng believes that his grandfather's anger will definitely be on him.

All the grievances were concentrated, Li Youpeng's blood-red eyes stared at Jiang Fan, and his hatred value soared to forty points.

Jiang Fan smiled at Li Youpeng, he didn't have time to pay attention to him at this time, the amount of mana directly broke through the safe where the cash was placed, and the cash was scattered all over the ground, which immediately caused countless people to rob him.

Most of the time the transactions here are with bank cards, there is not much cash, Jiang Fan is not in the fun, taking advantage of these people to grab cash, Jiang Fan turned a corner, went to a remote room, used mana to stun the two guards, and smashed the password lock of the code door.

Jiang Fan has long paid attention to here, such a strict access control, the cultural relics inside should be the real products of this company, Jiang Fan saw some small pieces, bracelets, necklaces, jade pendants, all that can be flown out and wrapped in cloth, and then shouted: "There are real products here, everyone come and grab them." ”

With Jiang Fan's shout, the other customers seemed to smell the hungry tiger of meat and killed the collection room.

When the manager of the company saw that the collection room was broken, his eyes turned white, and he fainted all of a sudden.

Li Youpeng heard Jiang Fan shouting, and he also knew that it was a place to put the real thing, and he was usually reluctant to take out one of them, but now he could only watch being robbed, Li Youpeng couldn't wait to divide Jiang Fan's five horses into corpses.

Jiang Fan smiled and walked up to Li Youpeng, who had a 45-point hatred value, and whispered: "You're not wrong, I smashed open that door, I have already planned it, cause chaos here before coming, and then snatch your genuine cultural relics, look, this is my trophy." ”

Jiang Fan opened a seam in his satchel and showed it to Li Youpeng, it was full of old jade pendants, ancient bracelets or something, each piece was worth a lot of money, Li Youpeng swore that if it weren't for Jiang Fan's force that Jiang Fan's force could kill him in an instant, he would have fought hard with Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan took two steps and turned around: "Alas, sympathize with you, the cultural relics were robbed, the company was smashed, and the reputation was ruined, all of which were caused by you knocking over my primitive society pottery bowl, if I were you, I would apologize to the family with death, ha ”

Jiang Fan looked up to the sky and laughed out of the company's gate, Li Youpeng stared at Jiang Fan's back, and suddenly felt his blood surge, the sky was spinning, and he fainted all of a sudden, and several of his subordinates hurriedly grabbed it.

"Zhang Tie? What are you doing standing outside? Hurry up and grab it. ”

Jiang Fan walked outside the building and was counting his loot, seventy or eighty small cultural relics, which could be sold for millions at least, but saw Zhang Tie standing at the door alone, his eyes staring inside, his face full of loss and sadness.

"Can you grab it? Isn't it a crime? Zhang Tie had already recognized Jiang Fan, and was very grateful to Jiang Fan, if it wasn't for Jiang Fan's trouble just now, he really didn't know what to do.

Now that it is proved that the entrusted auction company is untrustworthy, and the cultural relics identified are fakes, then he doesn't have to lose money, Zhang Tie is a lot easier.

But he was even more worried about the lack of money, and now even all the appraisal offices Zhang Tie didn't trust him, and he couldn't sell the treasures, and Zhang Tie didn't know where to go to make money.

Jiang Fan slapped his head speechlessly, honest children in this society have to starve to death.

This entrusted company is about to become notorious, and it is the behavior of the masses who participate in the robbery, or the victims, and it is strange that they can be held accountable when they turn back, and it is not surprising that Zhang Tie, an honest country boy, is still thinking about whether he has committed a crime.

"If you don't break the law, you can't get in and rob it?" Jiang Fan asked.

Zhang Tie hesitated, but still shook his head, robbery is too far away from him, even if he is born with five big and three coarse, he has a talent for robbery.

"You look like you're short of money, is this your ancestral treasure?" Jiang Fan glanced at the broken jar in Zhang Tie's hand, still being held carefully by Zhang Tie, whether it was genuine or not, it should be the lifeblood of Zhang Tie's family.

"The ancestral treasures have been sold, and now you don't take the money if you don't take it, do you think you are stupid?"

Jiang Fan criticized Zhang Tie and was about to leave, when Zhang Tie suddenly stopped Jiang Fan and said, "Brother Cao, I know that you have a lot of ways, see if you can help me sell the family heirloom treasures, I ...... Money is urgently needed. ”

Zhang Tie looked at the look with a pleading tone, at this time, Zhang Tie had no one to count on except Jiang Fan.

"How do you know that I have a lot of ways?" Jiang Fan wondered.

Zhang Tiedao: "When you were arrested that day, our whole team thought you were going to suffer, and later learned that you had beaten Li Youpeng before, and we thought you would be sentenced to at least 20 years."

I didn't expect you to come out without anything, and you also locked up Li Youpeng's uncle, we all know that you have a great future. ”

Jiang Fan sweated, it seemed that he was famous in Xiushui again, took the broken can in Zhang Tie's hand, and asked casually: "Is this thing real?" ”

"It must be true, but I don't know what age Lu Dao is and how much it can be sold for." Zhang Tie is sure of authenticity.

Jiang Fan asked Zhang Tie why he was so anxious to need money, and he actually took out the heirloom to sell it, and then learned that Zhang Tie's sister had been in a car accident, and his hometown was waiting for Zhang Tie's money to pay the medical bills.

Jiang Fan frowned slightly, how did he feel that the time of Zhang Tie's sister's car accident was so strange? Suddenly remembered the recording he had eavesdropped, after Zhang Tie left, someone mentioned Zhang Tie's family situation to Li Youpeng, right?

"Li Youpeng, this beast." Jiang Fan scolded hatefully in his heart, he actually made such a despicable means, is Li Youpeng doing everything?

Shaking his head, Jiang Fan returned the broken jar to Zhang Tie, "I don't know this either, and I don't know any collectors." ”

Zhang Tie thought that Jiang Fan was not going to help, so Jiang Fan took out a card and handed it to Zhang Tiedao: "There is some money in it, about 700,000 yuan, you look at it."

When your sister's injuries are healed, just return the rest of the money to me, and keep your family heirlooms, whether they are worth it or not, it is the ancestor's thing. ”

The card Jiang Fan gave was one million sent to him by Xiao Ting, and there was still some cash left on him that he had extorted from Zhang Baldzi, plus a large number of small cultural relics.

Zhang Tie held Jiang Fan's card, his hands were trembling, and the favorability on his head rose sharply, and at 20 o'clock, if it wasn't a last resort, how could Zhang Tie take the heirloom out and sell it.

Zhang Tie's family situation has never been good, when he was a child, he was hungry and full, and he was not willing to sell this broken can, if he was not forced to do this this time, how could he sell it.

Now Jiang Fan didn't ask for his family heirloom, but gave himself the urgently needed medical expenses, which was a great favor for himself and the whole family.

Zhang Tie secretly swore in his heart that he must return the used money to Jiang Fan.

It's just that the medical expenses must be expensive, and my current job - playing football, the income is good, and if it goes on like this, I should be able to pay it back within ten years. But what if we lose tomorrow's game?