Chapter 275: There is an old man in the Shenghai in the west
Something is wrong with these two people!
Zhang Yang muttered in his heart, this is not on the Internet, you can talk casually.
Offline, real name, and showing your face, isn't it uncomfortable to say this kind of thing?
Righteous annihilation, grandpa doesn't want it?
Is it a big nerve, or is there no fear?
But now that the words are on this, why don't you just report yourself, lest you have to explain to your friends in the comment area in the follow-up publicity.
The couple holding the treasure seemed to have heard the voice of Zhang Yang.
The man opened his mouth and continued to introduce the origin of his treasure:
"Expert teacher, I didn't lie to you, my grandfather was really the oldest employee of the Shenghai Cultural Relics Store when it reopened in 78."
"Forty years ago? That's a veteran employee indeed. β
Zhang Yang nodded submissively, ready to wait for this treasure friend to finish the story, and quickly carry him away.
Anyway, it's going to be investigated, and sooner or later it's going to be figured out.
"He didn't work for more than 40 years, and he retired in '07."
"Although he has only been 30 years, he really has a lot of fish, and he basically brings back an antique to his home every month."
"I remember this bonsai very clearly, it was the turn of the century, he brought it back as a New Year's gift and gave it to my sister......
[Explosion! Burst! Burst! γ
[This person forgot to take medicine when he went out]
[It's obvious that he has a grudge against his grandfather, so he came to report it]
[It's possible that the person is not his grandfather, which enemy is it]
The barrage finally became active, but Zhang Yang didn't have the heart to watch it.
He was thinking, should he continue to listen to the revelations? Or just call the staff to carry them down?
Now, it is not uncommon for grandchildren and granddaughters to pit their grandfathers, and it is the norm to kill relatives in righteousness.
But it was the first time I saw Zhang Yang like Baoyou.
Just when he hesitated, the two treasure friends continued to exert their strength.
The wife, from her pocket, took out a pure gold bracelet encrusted with pearls, which was engraved with the ornament of a phoenix flying.
Looking at the craftsmanship and the color of gold, at least it is gold jewelry from the late Qing Dynasty to modern times.
The man introduced:
"This is also what my grandfather brought back from the antiquities store, and my grandmother passed it on to my wife."
"And this is just one of a set of gold jewelry, the original owner of the thing, it is said to be a Gege ...... of the Qing Dynasty"
This bracelet, Gege?
It's so old-fashioned, it's almost the same as Mama's.
However, most of the gold jewelry of the late Qing nobles was melted into small yellow croaker (gold bars) in troubled times.
Zhang Yang seems to have this jewelry of Mrs. Kuo at that time.
"This bracelet has a full fifty grams." Baoyou emphasized.
It sounds like weight, but it's actually value.
Zhang Yang understands that no matter what the purpose, Baoyou is now thinking about Fa'er's evidence, but in fact, there is really no need for this.
The two cloisonnΓ© potted plants alone are worth more than 200,000 yuan.
It's not bad for forty or fifty thousand yuan for this gold bracelet.
Seeing that the two of them were still going to take something out, Zhang Yang hurriedly stretched out his hand to interrupt the spell casting:
"Enough is enough."
"That's all, it's enough for the barrage judges, to give your grandfather an indefinite sentence."
"For the rest, you can stay at the police station and dig it out slowly."
The two friends still listened to the persuasion and took out the hand that was inserted in the pocket.
Then, the man asked Zhang Yang:
"Which police station will the experts hand us over?"
"What? Do you have any special needs? β
Zhang Yang is the first time to come to Shenghai, and he is not familiar with the place, so he thought there was something to say.
For example, people in Pudong can't enter the Puxi bureau?
Baoyou shook his head and replied:
"I don't have any special requirements, I just want to see if the police station you sent us to is qualified."
[I'll go, what a big breath]
[Could it be that his grandfather is the underwater emperor of the Huangpu River? ] γ
[A petty thief, what kind of big man can't be]
What do you say...... Zhang Yang shook his head helplessly.
To be honest, if it weren't for the more than 200,000 treasures that took out, these two people could basically be identified as mentally ill.
Zhang Yang made a "please leave" gesture, and at the same time prepared to help them cover the black cloth on the potted plants.
At this moment, Baoyou suddenly looked at the mobile phone camera of the live broadcast and read a name, the name of a powerful person who walked out of Shenghai.
"I'm blanching!"
Zhang Yang was shocked.
An idea instantly crossed my mind: self-detonating trucks!
He hurried to get his phone, but it was too late, the keyword was triggered, there was no suspense, and the live broadcast room was blocked in seconds.
"You're sick, aren't you?"
Zhang Yang looked at Baoyou angrily.
The latter arched his hand at him, and said with a smile:
"Excuse me, expert."
"I don't have any other ideas, I mainly want to use your platform to do justice."
"Justice is served, you should call the police! What are you doing with me? β
Zhang Yang looked in the direction of the police on duty, according to his understanding of the Internet police, with their efficiency, there would be three minutes at most, and the uniformed people over there should come over.
Then, he was going to get into the police car again.
"It's been reported, it's useless, it's all covered with your life!" Baoyou sighed.
"My grandfather is just an ordinary employee, and he brought back tens of millions of things, how can this kind of thing be checked?"
"Okay, okay, you don't have to tell me so much." Zhang Yang waved his hand: "The more you say now, the more I will have to say when I record a confession." β
He then stood up and greeted the friends who were still queuing behind him:
"Tibetan friends, I have something at home, and I want to leave for a while, so you can find other experts nearby to identify the collection in your hand."
"If you have to ask me to identify, wait for the staff here, scan the code to register."
"Wait for me to come out...... No, I'm back, and I'll give priority to the registered Tibetan friends. β
After saying this, Zhang Yang looked at the couple in front of him:
"Why are you still standing stupidly, come with me and turn myself in!"
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After recording the confession from the police station, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon, and it was already dark.
Zhang Yang stood on the side of the road and breathed a long sigh of relief.
waited for someone to record a confession, and he was going to die of boredom when he waited.
The police handling the case suggested that Zhang Yang should try not to broadcast live without delay, because the risk of offline activities is too great.
A situation like this couple's has also been encountered when the nearby gymnasium held an event before.
But that time someone ran for a while, and many anchors who were live at that time were banned.
In the end, some people found the police station and wanted to issue a certificate to unseal it.
"Why didn't anyone run when I was live?"
Zhang Yang was puzzled.
Even if it's a man, it's a benefit for Nantong in the live broadcast room!
Since there is no such benefit, it is better not to broadcast live, because Xu Jie is not there, and no one is watching around.
Thinking like this, Zhang Yang was about to take a taxi back to the hotel, when suddenly a police car stopped at the door of the police station.
When the door opened, a young man jumped out of the car with his head down and his hands behind his back, followed by a uniformed police officer.
"Xu Jie?"
"Boss?!"
"Why are you here?" The two asked in unison.
(End of chapter)