"How many police are there in the group? Come out and let my fellow take a look. ”

When Zhang Yang saw this news in the fan group, his eyelids jumped.

Does anyone really think that the Internet is a place outside the law?

He hurried to all the members of Aite and asked everyone to take a look at the speech of this group friend just now, and by the way, if there is really a policeman, he might as well come out and bubble up.

Zhang Yang: In a group, it is fate, everyone should report their identities in advance, so as not to wash away the Dragon King Temple!

Criminal Investigator Captain Liu: 6.

Internet police officer Xiao Li: I shouldn't be the only one.

Lao Qin, Cultural Relics Office: It turns out that everyone is here!

Anti-smuggling Dage: Am I the only one who is here to learn technology?

Zhang Yang: When did you change your name?

The group quickly quieted down, and all the messages "whoosh" were withdrawn.

Zhang Yang looked at the group members again, where were the policemen just now, they were all [Treasure Guard] and [Leek Ditch].

Fortunately, some diving group friends were fast, and clicked into the personal page of "Criminal Investigation Captain Liu" just now, and found that he had changed his name to "Nine Elders of the Treasure Protection Gang".

Zhang Yang saw the screenshot and remembered that the Ninth Elder had given him a lot of gifts, and hurriedly came out to "save" him:

"This Captain Liu was invited to the group by me."

This is very effective, and it successfully changed the topic in the group from "who is the policeman" to "who is the inner ghost, and explains why it is the group owner himself".

Zhang Yang was trying to make the group members believe in himself in the group, and a private message suddenly caught his attention.

Usually, the group friends who send him messages privately are either looking for him to appreciate treasures, or they want to borrow money from him.

If you're a little perverted, you'll send him a photo of your abs and ask him if he's 0 or 1, and if he's fencing.

Today this man is a little strange and asks him "whether to play with the original stone".

At first glance, Zhang Yang thought that Xu Jie had sent a message to him by mistake.

Wait for the information of the person who sent the news, take a closer look, isn't this Miss Cao from Guangdong Province?

"Long time no see, Miss Cao, are you looking for leeks outside?"

Zhang Yang replied with a smile on his face.

"Master Zhang said with a smile, how can jade be a leek for a person with a discerning eye like you?"

"It's obviously a chance to make a fortune!"

On the other side of the network, assistant Yuanyuan is replying to Zhang Yang's news for Cao Jiayun.

Her little boss, Miss Cao, is lying on a massage chair and receiving a facial care massage from a therapist.

"Sister, Zhang Yang doesn't seem to be very interested!"

"What did he say?" Cao Jiayun asked lazily.

"He said, the last one who gambled with my sister on stones, now the sewing machine is going to smoke."

Yuanyuan knew Mr. Yu, and when she saw this, a picture of a fat man slamming on a sewing machine came to mind, and she couldn't help laughing.

"It's okay, tell him that we have a new batch of rough stones here next month, and you can come and see them when you have time."

After Yuanyuan finished sending the message, Cao Jiayun asked her, "How many are these?" ”

"He's the tenth. In your account, the people in the group of potential stocks have already talked about it. ”

"Sister, why can Zhang Yang rank tenth in Ling's potential stock group?"

In Yuanyuan's view, the gap between Zhang Yang and the second generation of enterprises ranked ninth is not ordinarily large.

As a former colleague of Zhang Yang, she knew that the anchor in the broken MCN company, in addition to poor students, was a little girl who lacked money.

"Who told you he's tenth?" Cao Jiayun sat up and stretched shallowly: "He's the first." ”

"Huh? Can he be number one? Although he is famous now, the live broadcast time is not long, so he shouldn't have much money, right? ”

"He doesn't make money from live broadcasts, and you don't watch the news about Linhai when you see it."

Cao Jiayun gently patted Yuanyuan's head and pulled out a screenshot of the news from her mobile phone.

On the official account of Linhai Daily, in a report on the "Hailin Museum Falling and Hurting People", after saying that "Director Wang is already waiting for trial", he mentioned:

[Hailin Museum will be taken over by Deputy Director Zhang Yang, and it has resumed normal business at present]

Deputy Curator?

Yuanyuan has been to the Hailin Museum to check in, and knows that there are many valuable treasures there.

But she still couldn't believe it: "Could it be the same name and surname?" ”

"You can go to the museum's official website and look at it, there are photos."

Cao Jiayun didn't bother to explain this problem, and instead talked about the reason why she ranked Zhang Yang first.

"This person is no longer an ordinary rich second generation, I even suspect that his family is the kind of invisible rich ......"

……

"How can I be an invisible rich?"

"If I am an invisible rich man, what kind of company do I have, isn't it fragrant to be a young yacht directly?"

"You still have a yacht at home!" Sister Gao couldn't close her mouth in surprise.

In the group of her previous company just now, she saw a female anchor named Yuanyuan who said that in the past, the live broadcast in the afternoon was public, and the family was an invisible rich man, and she came to the live broadcast to experience life.

The evidence is that after his accident with the director of the Hailin Museum, he directly bought the museum and became the deputy director himself.

It is estimated that when Curator Wang is released from prison, he will become the curator.

Of course, Sister Gao doesn't believe such nonsense.

She felt that the Hailin Museum was originally Zhang Yang's family, and the Wang family was just a white glove of capital.

This is also in line with her guess when she first met Zhang Yang's treasure.

"Boss, is your family foreign capital? Why did I ask you if you were a tomb robber and you confessed? ”

"Sister, in fact, my family is an oil oligarch, and the oil fields at home are the kind that 'goo-dudu' emitting oil."

"You're." Sister Gao pursed her lips and said.

"Do you know how much the stuff in the Hailin Museum is worth?"

Sister Gao really thought about it seriously, and then replied: "How many hundreds? ”

Zhang Yang nodded: "It seems that poverty does limit people's imagination. ”

The smile on Sister Gao's face slowly disappeared: "Boss, you're a little annoying when you speak." ”

"Okay, you still say, what the hell is the matter with you coming to me."

"Actually, I want to ask the boss for you to help you look at something."

Sister Gao said, taking out a string of Buddhist beads from her bag.

"Sister, have you stuck a fan brand?" Zhang Yang took the thing with a smile and asked.

"It's stuck, when I was still working under Director Jin before, I gave you a gift."

"But you really couldn't do it at the time, I'll give you a nine-cent gift, what do you tell me, don't give three melons and two dates, I'm angry......"

Speaking of what happened a few months ago, Sister Gao was still a little angry, and her teeth were itchy when she spoke.

"I'm telling the truth."

Zhang Yang smiled and chatted with Sister Gao, and at the same time twisted the orange Tibetan Buddhist beads on his hand.

Different from the Buddhist beads of Han Buddhism, each Tibetan Buddhist bead is smaller, and the strings are denser, and sometimes there are some turquoise, beeswax or something in the middle, and the colors and styles are richer.

But there is a very bad point about Tibetan Buddhist beads......

"it!" When Zhang Yang saw the information of the item, a spirit directly threw the thing on the table.

"Sister, where did you buy this thing?"

"My mother-in-law bought it." Seeing Zhang Yang's reaction, Sister Gao said with some doubts: "She just came back from a trip to the snow area, and she bought it at the scenic spot." ”

"Any questions?"

"Did she tell you she bought it for?" Zhang Yang asked.

"It's Buddha beads, she bought them for 600 yuan, and the old men and old ladies in the community all said that she was deceived, but she had to say that it was true."

"Almost one hit ten."

Sister Gao talked about things at home, and her tone was very helpless.

"This is Gabala." When Zhang Yang spoke, he couldn't help but shiver.

"What is Gabala?" Sister Gao asked.

"Buddhist beads made from the bones of our kind, Tibetan Buddhism, this thing."

"Your string should be made of leg bones."

"Some people like this kind of thing, but I can't accept it anyway." Zhang Yang shook his head again and again.

"it!"

Hearing that it was Gabala, Sister Gao's reaction was almost exactly the same as Zhang Yang's just now.

Then he said very angrily:

"The old lady still wants to bring this thing to my son, saying that she asked for it from the master......"

"Sister, send this thing to the police station quickly."

Zhang Yang waved his hand and stepped back the chair.

"Just throw it away." Sister Gao glanced at the trash can in Zhang Yang's office.

"You can't throw it! It's new, and it might be life-threatening. ”

This Gabala is a bit special because the time above is too dazzling.

Gabala just made last year, let alone wearing this thing, it makes people feel good when it touches it.

"New?" Sister Gao's eyes straightened, she covered her mouth, and she also shivered.

"No, I'd better call the police, I don't want to take this thing in my hand, I'm afraid of nightmares at night."

Sister Gao took out her mobile phone, but as if she thought of something, she stopped again.

"Boss, my mother-in-law won't know that this thing is made of leg bones and bought it specially, right?"

"It's very likely, otherwise why would she be so sure that she almost got into a fight with other aunts in the community."

"Boss, what can I do? I can't send my mother-in-law in, can I? ”

Sister Gao has gone from a string of small Gabala to the plot of the destruction of the family.

"Stop, can you just call and ask your mother-in-law?"

"yes, I'll ask ......"

Sister Gao hurriedly dialed the phone, and on the other end of the phone, the old lady was playing mahjong with other elderly people in the community.

I heard that the daughter-in-law took out the Buddhist beads for identification without permission, and the things were still real, and the old man's tone became light.

"What, daughter-in-law, you let the expert issue a certificate, otherwise my card friends won't believe that I can get the real thing."

"Old lady, do you know what you bought?" Zhang Yang asked coldly.

Sister Gao didn't have a point in her speech, the farther she spoke, the more she spoke, he couldn't hold back, so he simply spoke by himself.

"You're an expert, aren't you? I invited the Buddha beads that the monks had opened, saying that they could be auspicious and avoid evil......"

The old lady was still chattering, and Zhang Yang signaled that Sister Gao could hang up the phone.

"At present, it seems that your mother-in-law doesn't know, but it's impossible to say, she may be pretending to be stupid."

"What then?" Sister Gao looked at Zhang Yang with blank eyes, although she was a teenager, but when it came to sending people to prison, she was far less experienced than Zhang Yang.

"It's okay, isn't there a Ninth Elder of the Treasure Guardian Gang in our group? He knows a lot about criminal law, so let's call him for advice. ”

(End of chapter)