The strong wind swept through the treetops, and the white locust flowers fluttered one after another, like snowflakes falling and flying all over the sky.

The trees swayed, the branches and leaves "hunted", and the sand and dust swept to the ground and drifted on the empty street.

"Good day, suddenly your face changed?"

Wang Chenggong stood in front of the window, muttering. There was footsteps behind him, and he turned his head again.

"How's that, what does the front desk say?"

Sun Huaiyu sat on the sofa and sighed: "I said that I didn't check out, and it was renewed for two days!" ”

"I still want to live...... If he doesn't go back to the capital, what will he do in Shenyang? ”

"Shopping, don't you see that there is a room full of people, and ask the people of Liangpinfang to help?"

"That was bought by Zheng Wanjiu, and he didn't buy it?" Wang Chenggong frowned, "Besides, what antiques can't be bought in the capital?" ”

"How do you arrange it, how do you do it, and manage so much?"

"I always feel unsteady!"

"Fault...... Do you report or do I report? ”

"Come on!"

……

"Okay, got it!"

After hanging up the phone, Ye Gaoshan rubbed his beard and stubble chin, and his eyes were suspicious: What does Li Dingan want to do?

With a "bang", the door was pushed open, and Zhang Hanguang walked in with a few pieces of paper.

Seeing his partner frowning, he casually asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Li Ding'an renewed the room for two more days!"

"That's a problem!"

Zhang Hanguang scratched his head, sat down, and handed the document in his hand forward, "Take a look!" ”

What is it?

Ye Gaoshan took it and glanced at the title first: "Research on the Aging of Haitao Porcelain".

Look at the content again: 1. Peeling glaze: physical extrusion at high temperature......

2. Remove fire: silicic acid, acetic acid, ammonia monohydrate, baking soda are soaked one by one......

3. Flavor enhancement: black tea, green tea, oolong tea and other spices are repeatedly boiled......

Fourth, slurry: oil infiltration......

5. Coloring ......

6. Fine sand grinding ......

7. Low temperature re-burning......

Eighth, ninth, tenth......

Seven or eight pages are sprinkled, and there are quite a lot of them, and they are very detailed, but ......

"Isn't this equivalent to refining the information that Wang Chenggong and Sun Huaiyu secretly photographed...... It's been a week, and Yu Zhengzheng has done this? ”

"It's fast enough!" Zhang Hanguang lit a cigarette and took a puff abruptly, "This is still inspired by Li Ding'an, otherwise it will be slower!" ”

"I can see it: the surname Yu is a Xibei goods...... Also an expert, a special hair? ”

Ye Gaoshan threw the document on the table, and thought about it again, "It's really not good, why don't you ask for help from other units, such as the Forbidden City and the Cultural Research Institute?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, if you can do it, why bother to lock Yu Zhengzheng here?"

"Then what should I do, I can't leave Butcher Zhang, I have to eat pigs with hair, right?"

After thinking about it, Zhang Hanguang sighed again: "When he comes back, I'll communicate with him again." ”

Ye Gaoshan was stunned: It means that at this stage, it really depends on Li Ding'an?

"Then what does he mean by being in Shenyang?"

"You forget, how many black things did he sue me when he found out that I was going to use him? This kid's heart is smaller than the tip of a needle, and he was scolded so badly this time, if he can endure this breath, he won't be called Li Ding'an. ”

"Do you mean to get revenge?"

"So what's not? Of course, part of the reason is that I found out that I had fallen into someone else's trap, and I was suspicious again: I was afraid that I would return to the capital too soon and fall into some pit. ”

"Upper set, whose set?"

Ye Gaoshan was stunned, and then suddenly realized, "Feng Youran? ”

"Who else but her?"

"This woman has a sick brain, don't go to the police......"

Halfway through speaking, Ye Gaoshan was like a chicken being grabbed by the neck, and his voice stopped abruptly: Feng Youran hasn't looked for it?

And it's been ten years since I looked for it.

On the other hand, even the police now have to ask Li Dingan for help......

"It's not a bad thing...... After the last time, this woman refused to cooperate with us. After such a long time, maybe he will master something, and he will definitely tell Li Ding'an in the end. ”

Ye Gaoshan squinted his eyes: "Can Li Ding'an tell you?" ”

"Don't worry, even if you don't ask, he will talk ...... Otherwise, do you think Sun Huaiyu can photograph his research materials so easily? ”

Zhang Hanguang leisurely spit out a smoke ring, "He's guarding against me, not the police?" ”

What's the difference...... Well, no, there's a difference.

Who made Zhang Hanguang prepare to pit others?

Who are you guarding against?

……

Golden Shield Hotel.

The suite was quite large, and near the window, there were several conference tables filled with porcelain, calligraphy and paintings, ancient jade, coins, and a variety of miscellaneous tops.

Five or six men and women each performed their duties, unpacking the unboxing, recording the records, and displaying the display, although busy but not chaotic.

"Trouble is always there!"

"Teacher Li is polite, if there is anything else you need help with, just ask! Oh, and one more thing......"

As if he suddenly thought about it again, Zeng Jinguang's face was full of smiles: "I told you on the phone yesterday, when is it convenient for Mr. Li, I will pick you up in person?" ”

Oh yes, BESTORE wants to give itself something as a token of appreciation!

"There's no need to pick...... Well, Mr. Zeng waited......"

Li Ding'an thought for a while, turned around and entered the bedroom, and then came out, with one more thing in his hand, "If there are still such objects, give me a few more, buy them, the more the better......"

Looking at the hat cup in his hand, Zeng Jinguang's heart was a little strange: Why did Li Ding'an come to Shenyang?

It's all because of this cup, and for him to find other cups!

As a result, the remaining cups were not found, but there was a lot of noise first.

Muttering secretly, Zeng Jinguang remained silent: "Don't hide it from Mr. Li, there is indeed only this one in Liangpinfang, but I know where there is something similar!" ”

"Only this one? Heh......"

Li Dingan laughed lightly and stretched out his hand again: "Okay, that trouble is always there!" ”

No...... You don't even ask where the things are?

He was still a little confused, but Li Dingan had already finished shaking hands with him, and it happened that Zheng Wanjiu came over, as if he was asking for something.

Isn't that right?

But Zheng Wanjiu is here, and there is no chance to say anything anymore. After being stunned for a while, Zeng Jinguang walked out of the suite and took out his mobile phone.

Zheng Wanjiu glanced at it with a ghostly head: "I feel that this person is very polite, let's be like this, is it appropriate?" ”

Kind wool?

I'm not a donkey with a hitch, you can lead wherever you want?

Wait......

Li Dingan shook his head, and his tone was very indifferent: "There is nothing inappropriate......

……

"He didn't ask where the thing was, so you won't tell him?"

"Assistant Qu, there were too many people at that time, and it was really inconvenient!"

"And now?"

"It's even more inconvenient: he bought a bunch of fakes out of nowhere and is preparing to broadcast live!"

"What's it, a fake?"

"It may be a lecture on antique appraisal knowledge...... But our people were all invited out, so we didn't know too much. ”

Appraisal Lecture ...... Why did Li Ding'an's thinking jump so much?

If you don't go to find a cup, you can go back to the capital, what kind of live broadcast?

"Assistant Qu, what should I do next?"

"Let me ask Mr. Feng!"

hung up the phone, Qu Yanan still looked confused: "What kind of famous hall is Li Ding'an, live broadcast?" ”

"After all, the movement the day before yesterday was too big, and it may have something to do with this...... Besides, isn't he about to start broadcasting, just look at it! ”

"Oh yes......"

Qu Yanan nodded and called his phone again.

Well, it's not airing?

The account of "Ang Lee" has not been broadcast, and the latest news is two days ago.

However, the bottom of the account is quite lively, and under the latest video, there are more than 500,000 replies.

When I opened it again, there was a mess of everything: most of them were left two days ago, scolding him for going through the back door, shady scenes, and greeting his family...... Well, it's a terrible scolding anyway!

A small part is the message of old fans in the last two days:

Li Anzhi, you have been scolded as a dog, so forget it?

That's right, be tough, just ah!

How can you be tough, crawl along the network cable and beat people?

Do you understand the Fa...... Haven't you heard of insults?

Don't be kidding, even if the police want to take care of it, they have to report the case...... Are you a party?

Of course I'm not, but Ang Lee always, right?

So, he doesn't show his head, so let's have a hair for howling here?

I'm so angry, why did you powder such a noodle melon?

Lao Tzu wants to depowder......

I'm also depowdered......

It's been the third day, and there's still no movement...... I'm going to depowder too......

There are 40,000 or 50,000 similar replies, so we can see how angry the fans are?

Thinking about it on the other hand, with her understanding of Li Ding'an, she is by no means the kind of character who will be aggrieved and swallow her anger. So, let's think about it again: he stayed in Shenyang and bought a bunch of fakes?

"Understood, he wants revenge ......"

Qu Yanan's eyes flashed, and there was a hint of suspicion, "But his account is not moving?" ”

"Do you think he's you, as long as you don't accept it, just roll up your sleeves? Be sure to be strategic......"

Feng Youran smiled, first changed the IP address to Shenyang, and then searched for "antique identification".

There are a lot of results that pop up, but there are only two that show that they are live broadcasting, take a closer look: "Found it, Wanjiu Treasure ......"

When he saw the last few words, Feng Youran subconsciously narrowed his eyes and took another breath: "The first person to fight antiques and counterfeits...... Zheng Wanjiu is crazy? ”

Qu Yanan sighed in his heart and turned his head: the picture is a split screen, there is a small window in the upper left corner, Zheng Fatzi is sitting on the board, and there is a holly-glazed radish in front of him. On the home screen, the purchase of this item is played.

After watching it for less than a minute, Feng Youran shouted: "An Benzhai is over!" ”

Qu Yanan's face was also a little unnatural: if An Benzhai's reaction was fast, he would not finish the game completely, but he would definitely bleed heavily......

……

Hardcore QQ group.

This is a large group of 3,000 people, and only annual paid members are eligible to open it, and the group owner is, of course, Li Dingan.

But he was busy picking up leaks to make money, busy going to school, busy doing research, and busy picking up girls, so naturally he didn't have time to care. Later, it was simply lost to several early fan management such as "I Drill the Alley" and "Pinyixuan".

At this moment, the group members were divided into two factions, and they were arguing.

"Screenshot, report...... Do you want to be so aggressive? ”

"It's indeed a bit exaggerated, we have to think about it for Ang Lee!"

"Yes, he is a student again, and he has stepped into the system with half a foot, and the movement is too big, and the impact is really not good!"

"Influence a fart, isn't a billionaire fragrant, if you struggle a little longer, maybe you can get the richest man, but he has to drill into the cage? Besides, we did it, what does it have to do with him? ”

"Impossible...... Look at those celebrities, when fans make trouble, who are the relevant departments looking for? ”

"Mean, that's it?"

"What do you think, otherwise why hasn't Li Anzhi shown his head for several days?"

"It means that Ang Lee wants to slowly fade the impact, when this thing doesn't exist, right? But that's too much of a bag......"

"What is the nest, Lao Tzu's chest is going to explode...... What's the powder? ”

"Who's to say it's not...... Forget it, I don't want to scold if it's ugly...... The rivers and lakes are far away, and you cherish ......"

"What do you mean...... Well, the old knife has quit the group? ”

"I'm also gone, it's boring!" ”

Three thousand feet in the wind: "I also retreated, goodbye......"

Little expert: "Don't......"

Nutrition Express: "It's only been two days, and you're in a hurry?" ”

Pin Yixuan: "As far as I know, Li Anzhi will never be able to endure this breath, maybe he is making some preparations!" ”

"What kind of preparation takes two days?"

No one in the group squeaked.

In the past, Ang Lee's face slap never stayed overnight......

is thinking differently, and another message pops up in the group: The young lady who sells brushes: something big is going to happen...... Hurry up, enter the live broadcast room of "Wanjiu Jianbao......

"You're a fake fan...... When is this happening, and you're getting fans for your cousin again? ”

"Suck a fart, it's Zheng Wanjiu who is live broadcasting, the one who wore a gold watch next to Ang Lee that day...... Haha, antiques fight counterfeit ......"

"What's that, antiques...... Is Zheng Fatzi ready to mix in this business anymore? Besides, with his eyesight, he spanks a fart, and Li Anzhi is almost ......"

The young lady who sells brushes sent a "you know" expression: "When the broadcast first started, Zheng Wanjiu changed people after a few words, and then sat there like a mascot...... The one after that didn't show his face, but when he introduced himself as Zheng Wanjiu's assistant, I always felt that the voice was familiar? ”

Familiar sound?

And what do you mean by "you know"?

I'll go......

In the blink of an eye, more than 2,000 people retreated, and all poured into the live broadcast room of "Wanjiu Treasure Appreciation".

The popularity is average, and there are only a few thousand people online, and the tone is quite big: the first person to fight antiques!

Just this title, but anyone who knows how to do it, after seeing it, you have to be shocked first.

Just take a look: whether it is on the Internet, or in reality, there are so many anti-counterfeiting experts and Internet celebrities, there are all walks of life, why have you never heard of "antique antiques"?

Not only is this line of water deep, but also the professional knowledge required is not the general breadth and depth, and the eyesight requirements are not generally high. And the rate of return is too low, but the trouble is great: if you look at it once, you will receive an appraisal fee of 10,000 or 8,000 at the top, but as long as you hit the eye once, you can lose all your money.

For example, Wang Gang......

Looking at the video again, it is still a split screen: in the upper left corner, Zheng Wanjiu is indeed like a clay sculpture.

The following is still the process of buying antiques, without covering his face or coding it, it is Zheng Wanjiu......

"Tell me about it!"

"Boss, this is the holly glazed Laihuazun in the Kangxi period!"

"Official kiln or private kiln?"

"The folk kiln is just a fine product in the folk kiln: from the JDZ Ruoshen kiln!"

"Fidelity, huh?"

"Rest assured, 100% fidelity, there is an expert appraisal certificate!"

"That's good...... Give the lowest price! ”

"Thirty thousand!"

"Good...... The last bag, don't change it for me......"

"Rest assured, boss, we operate ...... integrity"

The clerk picked up the radish and handed it to his colleague, and then the picture jumped, and the final packaged picture appeared:

"Boss, you see, you didn't change the one you picked before, right?"

"Who knows if you're going to change things halfway...... So, bring the pen, and I'll make a mark."

"Just stick a slip of paper...... What if you tear it secretly? ”

"What, even wiping it off will destroy the glaze? Offset things, I care so much about him......"

In the camera, the clerk pouted, and Zheng Wanjiu took the pen seriously and wrote the word "Wanjiu" on the bottle.

Calligraphy and paintings, bronze ware, and birdcages naturally can't be written, but Zheng Wanjiu used his fingernails to pick a few times at the thicker part of the pulp, and the marks left were extremely conspicuous.

No way?

What a fat man, it's so insidious......

I have something to go out in the evening, so I'll do this chapter today!

(End of chapter)